One thing I can say is that I didn't always despise you.
We did grow up together after all. I even remember knocking down a few annoying girls at the playground for you.
You didn't always like the attention, but after moving back to Forks two years ago, a lot about you has changed.
I always thought you were beautiful, but now you know you are and you're a pain in my ass.
Just like your height, your ego has grown tons, and that cocky half smirk of yours is still an unavoidable weapon. With the bitchy girls like Tanya and Irina falling at your feet and with you even entertaining their words, you bring more trouble than joy.
And that's why I tee-peed your car last night. Right after you came tumbling downstairs from your own private party and proceeded to throw up all over me. I assume you're upset.
"Leftovers from your clean up job last night Swan?" you smirk as you glide towards me, looking further from death than you should.
"I'm surprised to see you upright. Bouncing from girl to girl had you discombobulated yesterday." You scoff and frown at me and I wonder why. I take in what you show me.
You bounce back from that quickly though, "I can't entertain my fans?"
"You shitfaced is considered entertainment?" I leap out of my car and almost crash to the ground, but dammit you catch me. I shake you loose and frown, "they need hobbies."
"They cheer lead." You take my bag, toss your own full of toilet paper in my front seat and shut the door. "For you to use for later." You wink and I grimace and start to respond when—
"Edward!" Oh God. I can never catch a break. Tanya sidles up beside us as we walk into school and side eyes me as if I joined you two. "Um," she makes a grab for your arm but you dodge it by swinging my backpack lower on that side. I wonder why. "You never called me last night and I was worried." I don't have to glance up to know she's 'peeking' behind her eyelash extensions and biting down on her injected lips.
"I had to clean my car. It got banged up by a pretty brunette," you playfully bump into me and I blush as Tanya completely misses the reference.
"Wow what a weirdo. We should find her and sue," she makes another failed grab, "Daddy could help you out with that. Come by after school today!" she yells and backs away before you can reject her.
"You give a girl one taste of your dick and she thinks you're an item." You frown and I almost feel bad for you, but this is the first time you've confirmed it and I want nothing more than to get away from you.
I have no claim to you, but when you call me pretty or gorgeous or beautiful, I blush and want to get as close to you as our bodies allow. But then I remember that I have no claim to you and you call lots of other girls pretty. Girls like Tanya who you've apparently hooked up with sometime during your return. Now I want to get as far away from you as the school allows.
I take my bag from around your arm and turn away. My actions are so quick I've left you in shock.
But when you come to you yell, "I didn't sleep with her!" after me. I wonder why.
First chapter is a short one, but thank you for reading!
