See My Friends

Chapter 1

BPOV

The vicar continued to preach about his opinion on the Christmas season, and all its evil while my father and mother listened intently in front of me. I stifled a yawn and one of my best friends, Alice Brandon giggled quietly. I glared at her and pulled out my Blackberry.

Bella- What are you laughing at shorty.

Alice- You should see your face grumpy. We're not in hell ya know.

Bella- Very funny Al, seriously I don't know why mom and dad continue to take me to church. They know I'm not going to be religious like them.

Alice- Well, there's always hope.

Bella- Amen to that bitch.

We both giggled quietly and the old lady next to us glared and shushed us.

Ever since I had started school Alice and I had been friends. She'd skipped up to me dressed all in pink, hit weird Mike Newton when he tried to kiss me, and shared her Barbie dolls with me.

We'd been best friends ever since. My other best friend was Rosalie Hale. We'd met her at the beginning of high school and just clicked. Now we were all 17 it was obvious that I was the plainest out of us three. Alice and Rose were polar opposites, Alice having spiky black hair, pale skin and turquoise eyes, and being barely bigger than a child. Rose on the other hand was tall and statuesque, with long evenly tanned legs, blue eyes and thick blonde hair. I was the odd one out of us three being of average height, boring brown hair and eyes and ivory skin. Sometimes I resented always being the plain one, no matter what Rose and Alice told me, I was but they were my best friends so it didn't matter as much as it would have.

Alice grinned at me, and crossed her Jimmy Choo-clad feet at the ankles. That was another thing about Alice and Rose. They were both ridiculously elegant and poised. I would fall over a flat, stable surface.

I texted Rose, who had to sit over the other side of the church when we were dragged here ever since I'd told her how Mike Newton had tried to feel me up in the lunch queue and she'd said a little too loudly something along the lines of how she was going to "damn that mother fucker to the fiery pits of hell" and the vicar had heard her along with the rest of the congregation. Oops.

Bella- Hey whore.

Rose- Language in church madame! Rose texted back immediately.

I bit my lip so I didn't laugh.

Bella- Hang out after hell?

Rose- But of course.

I smiled at her across the room and she smirked back.

"Love you two" she mouthed at me and Alice.

We grinned and made heart shapes with our hands back at her.

We then proceeded to have a silent conversation, which we'd always been good at seeing as how we'd been friends for so long.

This conversation went on until I caught sight of two boys sitting at the back of the church looking bored as hell and trying to talk to a boy sitting two rows in front of them who looked, if possible even more bored than them.

However it was not the hilarious conversation I could read from their lips, but how good looking they all were. Or rather, how beautiful, and god like the one sitting on his own in the beaten up leather jacket was.

He had tousled bronze hair that screamed sex, and bright green eyes. He was smirking at the other two, and I was so busy gawping at him that I didn't notice the beautiful red headed girl sitting next to him glaring at me.

When I looked at her she smirked and mouthed "mine". I decided that if she was going to be a bitch then I could as well.

I looked down her body and focused on her top. I was really into designer clothes, despite the fact that I hated shopping so I knew a fake when I saw it. And not only was it a fake, she had cut it so it showed more cleavage than was necessary in church.

"tramp" I mouthed back giving her my own smirk. I heard Alice gasp next to me so I knew she'd seen the whole exchange. The girl looked annoyed and mouthed back "jealous?" I laughed quietly and mouthed "of what" looking again at her designer rip off tramp clothes. She huffed and turned away.

I straightened my faded and ripped leather jacket and crossed my legs. As I did this I realised with a gasp that the three beautiful boys had seen mine and hers whole silent conversation. The one sitting next to her was smirking, and the two behind her were grinning and giving me thumbs up behind her back.

I raised my eyebrows as the big one with curly hair mouthed "nice". I winked at them and turned around to see Alice raise her hand for a high five. I grinned and gave it to her.

I turned to see if Rose was watching and saw her staring at the curly haired guy with dimples and he was staring back at her. I rolled my eyes and smiled.

Bella- Something you like caught your eye Rose?

Rose- Fuck. Yes.

Bella- Rosalie Lillian Hale, language in church ;)

Rose- Shut it mother and let me stare at Mr Gorgeous in peace.

I smiled at that again, and took out my ipod as the service finished. Alice nudged me so I said Amen in the right place trying not to make it sound sarcastic and she shook with silent laughter.

As the congregation stood up, I turned to her and said

"I'm going outside for a smoke, you gonna join me?"

She shook her head in reply and said "No sorry, I have to get home, I have a shit load of work to do for my design lesson and Mr Hamdock is going to actually rape me if I don't give it in on time"
"Mmkay" I said, not really concentrating, my mind still on the gorgeous boy with bronze hair who was sitting a few rows back.

"See you at 3 with Rose at the park?" I asked as we walked outside.

"You're on bitch" she said kissing my cheeks.

I laughed and turned round the corner to the back of the graveyard, where no one ever went. As I was walking around trying to find somewhere to sit so I could smoke and think about the god like boy from church (pardon my pun). Suddenly I tripped, and before I could smack my head on an old grave stone, two strong arms grabbed me round the waist and pulled me up to his chest.

"You alright there girl?" a velvety voice asked. I looked up, and saw two beautiful green eyes looking down at me, and with that I fainted.