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This is what I want, I reminded myself one last time looking at the college. It looked bigger than any school I ever attended, the campus looked like something I would get lost in. I bet a lot of people got lost the first few days though, right? I watched as people hugged old friends talking about what a brilliant summer they had. I watched old friends reunite. I didn't have old friends, not here. I want this, I thought one last time before I put my sunglasses over my eyes getting out of the car. I was supposed to be in the freshman apartments with two other girls I knew nothing about. At least, I'm pretty sure that's where I was.
"Did you see how hot Edward got?" I heard some girl start gossiping as I grabbed my suitcase from the trunk desperately looking for the apartment number. There was already three cars parked in front of the room when I gave a knock.
Nice Bella, knocking on your own apartment? I rolled my eyes when nobody answered pushing my way inside the small place. I looked around seeing that the place was already decorated in what appeared to be a very professional way. If she's a control freak we'll never survive, I shuddered at the thought of living with someone who always had to have things a certain way.
"You must be Isabella," a small black haired girl asked with an arched eyebrow. She had short black hair, hazel eyes, and a smile that made her look even more perfect.
"Just Bella," I automatically corrected her making her smile.
"Sorry," she said with a giggle. "You're room is the one at the far end. Rosalie and I already picked rooms," she said shrugging her shoulders following me. "Where are you from?" She questioned trying to get a better feel for the girl she would be living with for a year.
"Washington," I said simply walking back out to the car with her right on my heels. "It's a small town you've probably never heard of," I explained grabbing the easel from the trunk.
"I've been to Washington once or twice. I've only been to Seattle though," she explained unzipping my suitcase helping me arrange the room. "I'm Alice by the way," she said looking over at the paintings. "You paint?" She questioned walking over to the stack of paintings. I could tell living with Alice wasn't going to be a problem, she seemed friendly enough.
"It's just something I picked up, and never really put down." I said with a smile. "It's my escape," I explained watching her eyes pop when she saw some of it.
"You're really good. Why aren't you studying art?" She questioned walking back over hanging up my cloths with me making sure to get a good look at every single item before it left her hands.
"Like I said, art is an escape for me. I don't want it to become something I have to do," I explained watching her shake her head like she understood. "Where are you from?" I questioned back at her making her give a smile. I just wanted to get the focus off me, I was never good with talking about myself.
"California," she said with a smile. "I loved it. Amazing friends, amazing people. Originally I was supposed to attend Stanford so I could go home on the weekends. Then I got an acceptance letter from my dream school," she said with a sly smile. "So I took it here with my best friend. She's our roommate," she announced with a smile. "We're going out tonight if you want to come. We already met a few boys who want to take us to an all ages night since we're obviously not old enough to get into bars."
"How old are you?" I questioned raising my eyebrows. She looked a little on the young side but not too far ahead of me.
"I just turned twenty last weekend. What about you?" Alice had the voice that reminded me of a little kids. Then again there was something about it that also made her seem more grown up then she was.
"I just turned nineteen," I said shrugging my shoulders. "I left Forks as soon as I could," I said shaking my head at the thought. Alice gave me a look before walking back to the paintings looking through them.
"Let me guess," she said looking at each one carefully. "Bad break up, or family problems?" I gave a small laugh walking over to the paintings. "Why didn't you like the place you were living. I have a love for small towns," she said jogging into her room coming back with tacks.
"Everybody knows everyone and all the things you've done. Then all they do is judge you based on your passed. I hated it." We started hanging up the paintings. The weird thing about all this was that I just felt like I'd known Alice for years when it had only been about thirty minutes. We were talking for what seemed like forever.
"What did you do that was so bad?" She questioned lightly her eyes lingering on a painting that made her smile. I only ignored the question refusing to answer it. I wasn't going to tell someone I just met all my dirty little secrets that should stay that way. "Can I hang some of these in the living room?" She questioned showing me a few as I shook my head and she skipped out hanging them up. "Let's talk boys," she announced sitting on the sofa. "Do you have a boyfriend?"
"No," I said honestly. "Boys are too much drama right now. All I want is something meaningless," I announced probably sounding a little slutty.
"I'm with you there," she laughed crossing her legs. "I don't want a boy, I want a man. Odds are you aren't going to find that when your twenty so I say have fun while it lasts and explode a young mans body," she said wiggling her eyebrows as someone else walked in.
"Can you please explain to me why men are so fucking annoying?" She questioned not even seeing me. "And there pick up lines. Are you on fire? Cause baby you sure are smokin'" She quoted sounding more then a little annoyed. "I'm going to go on a shooting rampage and I've only been here for about two hours," she announced shaking her head looking over seeing me giving a smile. "I'm Rosalie, and I complain a lot," she said with a smile sitting next to Alice. Rosalie looked like she belonged in front of a camera. She had legs that went on for miles, blonde hair that fell into perfect ringlets stopping just below her beast and an hourglass figure that any girl would kill for. She made even the prettiest girls second guess themselves.
"I'm Bella," I said with a small smile.
"Who painted these?" She questioned noticing the three paintings that Alice had hung up in the living room.
"Guilty," I said looking over to the one that caught her eye. It was an outline of a girls body just standing in the rain. It was not my best work but it was something I could tell she liked.
"What's the story behind that one?" She questioned looking over to me.
"No story," I lied through my teeth. "Make up your own," I said with a smile.
"She's coming with us tonight," Alice said with a smile draping her arms around my shoulders. "Now there's a boy for everyone," she said with a wink. "I call dibs on the apartment tonight though so you two have to do the walk of shame." Alice got up from the couch looking over to me. "Can I raid your closet? You've got sick taste," she said with a smile running into my room Rosalie and I following her.
"Go for it," I said sitting on the bed. "If you happen to come across a red mini dress could you toss it to me? I'm feeling the need to be bold," I said with a smile and a wink making both the girls laugh. Not getting along with them was something I didn't need to worry about. We each picked out a dress and started getting ready in the bathroom with make up lined out for hours. Make up was never something I really wore at home, I just didn't see the point in it. Before coming here I picked up a little bit of everything telling myself that it would serve a purpose this time.
"What are you doing with your hair?" Alice questioned me while I was dabbing on some red lipstick.
"I was going to curl it," I said taking my hair out of the bun I had it in. "But it's so long it will probably take more time to do then I have," I said pointing at the clock as Alice ran her fingers through my long bronze hair. Long was the understatement of the year. My hair didn't stop until just above my butt. It was long and incredibly thick.
"I can do something with it," Rosalie announced once she was done with her make up.
"Go for it," I said handing her the brush as she walked over. Rosalie let her fingers run through my hair braiding it in what seemed like a million braids. "Don't move," she said running away walking back with some sort of hairspray and gel. Once she was done she took out the braids letting my hair fall into perfect looking waves. "Ta-da," she said with a smile. "Let's get going we can take my car," she announced grabbing her bag.
"Shot gun," I called making Alice stick her tongue out at me as she climbed into the back seat of the car.
"So the boys are completely hot, but don't be narrow minded to just them. This is California after all," Alice whispered as we got out of the car and I followed them right up to an abundance of men. "Hello boys," Alice said with a smile as she gave a wink. "We invited or roommate," She announced pointing to me. "This is Bella," she told them as the shook their head at me.
"You look young," the older one said with an arch in his eyebrow making me give a giggle.
"Don't worry," I said flipping my hair. "I'm old enough," I said licking my lips as Alice, Rose and I headed to the bouncer.
"I.D's," the man said as we gave ours to him. "When's your birthday?" The man questioned me making me roll my eyes.
"September nineteenth, nineteen ninety three," I said as he handed me my I.D back putting the underage wristband on our arms letting us pass.
"Do you think we can get someone to buy us drinks?" Alice questioned looking around.
"I thought you grew up in Cali?" I said rolling my eyes. "Just flirt with the bartender," I said like it was no big deal walking over to the bar sitting down. "Can I get a Dr. Pepper?" I questioned looking at the man that sat next to me.
"Is this seat taken?" He questioned running his fingers through his hair.
"N-no," I stammered slightly stunned at the perfection of the man. Pull it together Bella, I thought as the bartender gave me my drink and I slowly sipped it letting my eyes wander over to the man. "You want to dance?" I questioned basically yelling over the music.
"You look a little young," he stated with a smile as I got to my feet and leaned over.
"I'm just some girl in a bar who wants to dance," I whispered in his ear with a wicked smile. "Completely innocent," I said in a not so innocent voice as the man got to his feet.
"One dance," he said as I pulled him onto the dance floor.
One dance is all I need, I thought looking over at Alice who gave me a wink before wrapping her small arms around the muscular blonde. The man I was dancing with was older than the boys we were with but he was also a complete babe. Think Brad Pitt and you get an Idea what this man looked like. Before I knew it we were dancing, and not the innocent no touching dancing. This dancing was the kind that made men go wild with anticipation, his hands all over me my body pressed tightly against his. We danced for longer than one dance, in fact we danced all night like that, until a slow song came on and I pressed my body to his wrapping my arms around his neck pressing my lips to his. The kiss was a shock to him, at first he didn't move, then finally I felt his tongue graze my lips as if he was asking for permission while I opened my mouth. Passion was the only thing this kiss was. There was no deeper meaning except for the simple fact that we both knew in that moment what we wanted.
"Are you going to take me to your place?" I whispered in his ear kissing his neck.
"I never even got your name," he said back I could tell there was a smile on his face.
"You're point?" I questioned as he shook his head grabbing my hand pulling me outside pressing me against his car. In all fairness I didn't expect to make it all the way to his house. I expected him to shove me in the car and take me then and there. That's was I wanted, something fast and good. Instead he pushed me against the car kissing my jawline before opening the door.
"Get in," he ordered a smile on his lips when I obeyed. There was anticipation in the air as he started driving. I might have only been nineteen, but I knew what a man wanted when he wanted it. I let my fingers trace up and down his chest stopping at his pants.
"This is a nice car," I mumbled unbuttoning them making him give a slight groan.
"You really think that's safe?" He questioned raising an eyebrow.
"Are you always so worried?" I questioned letting my hand slip under his boxers letting my fingers trace his length. "You're excited," I whispered in his ear gripping him lightly running my hand up and down making him almost throw him head back.
"Fuck," he mumbled making me give a small smile. I loved the act of pleasuring a man. I loved the look on their face they gave, I loved the way they would grunt curse words. I loved the fact that I was in control, in most cases. The car came to a halt in front of a house making him close his eyes in bliss as I pulled his pants around his ankles letting my mouth go to his rock hard cock. I take his length in my mouth being careful not to gag making him grip fists of my hair thrusting his hips into my face. "Shit," he groaned moving his hips up and down while I slowly sucked on the head of his dick letting my fingers lightly play with his balls before I gave him one last lick smiling at him.
"So this is your place?" I questioned with a smile. Getting out of the car slowly unzipping my dress once I got the the entrance. He was practically drooling while he walked up to me opening the door pushing me inside and against a wall slamming the door shut. I could feel his erection pressed against my stomach while he started kissing me his hands on my ass lifting me up so I wrapped my legs around his waist as he carried me up the stairs. I didn't bother looking around, I didn't bother wondering when my dress fully left my body. The only thing I wanted in that moment was this man inside me. He threw me on the bed waisting no time at all getting his shirt off.
He walked to me like a predator stalking it's prey as he unhooked my bra biting down on my left nipple making me give a moan as I ran my fingers through his hair. He made sure each breast was given equal attention while I wrapped my arms around his neck as he started kissing and nipping both breasts.
"Mmm… Lower," I gave a sigh watching a smile cross his lips as he moved down kissing my stomach lightly making me squirm slightly. The feeling of his lips getting closer and closer to the area that ached so bad for a touch was anticipating. He put his fingers through my tiny black panties and looked up at me. "Take them off," I mumbled giving him permission.
He ran his fingers over my clit lightly to tease me before he started rubbing circles making me give small moans lightly moving my hips into his fingers. Like he was reading my mind and knew I wanted more he slowly slid one finger inside me before adding another making sure he kept a steady pace as he moved his face between my thighs taking a deep breath placing a kiss on my clit.
"Don't tease me," I moaned out making him give another smile before he pulled his fingers out of me holding my hips in one spot as he started nipping on my clit. He was holding me in one place so I wouldn't rock my hips into his face the way I wanted to I'm sure by morning I would have bruises. I didn't care. He moved his tongue over my clit swirling it around noticing I was close he let his grip on my hips go letting me finally rock my hips into his face. "Fuck, fuck, fuck," I moaned louder and louder each time gripping the bed sheets letting go as the man greedily sucked all my juices as I lay there panting. Once I caught my breath I rolled us over.
"Do you want me to fuck you?" I whispered in his ear rocking my hips against his erection.
"Fuck, yes," he said waisting no time ripping open a condom slipping it on. His lips met mine as I lowered myself onto his length. He broke the kiss giving slow intake of breath as his hands went to my hips once I was all the way down his length. He lifted me up thrusting his hips into mine taking my breasts into his mouth. We did not make love, we were not careful. We were fucking. He slammed into me the sound of my moans echoing off the walls as I met his every thrust.
"You're so fucking tight," he grunted still slamming into me. Unable to form words I only gave a small head shake letting my head fall back in pure pleasure. It wasn't long before his hand found its way to my clit once more rubbing it hard and fast. My response to the touch was immediate. I leaned my head into his neck giving off loud moans trying to keep my pace as my legs stated shaking and I started coming undone.
"Oh fuck," I moaned as my movements became erratic and I tightened around his length followed by a moan escaping my lips again.
"That's it baby," he grunted still slamming into me while I rode out my orgasim and he started grunting following right after me. I gave a sigh collapsing on his bed as he went to dispose of the condom before collapsing on the bed right next to me. "You can sleep here if you want," he mumbled suppressing a yawn, before he closed his eyes and fell asleep. I shook my head remembering Alice had given me her cell number as I wrapped a sheet around myself slipping out of the room.
"Hey," she said with a yawn. "Do you know what time it is?" She questioned sounding like I had woken her up.
"Can you come pick me up?" I questioned with a small laugh.
"Where are you?" She questioned sounding like she was rummaging around to find something.
"Not sure," I admitted finding a scrap of mail. "Hang on," I said picking it up. "332 Grover Street," I announced as Alice gave a small yawn.
"Alright be there in like five minutes," she announced hanging up the phone while I searched for my dress. It's not like I could turn the lights on without waking him up. Waking up to someone you don't know isn't exactly charming, it's awkward. This was a one night stand and nothing more. I found my dress slipping it on forgetting about my panties and bra that was thrown somewhere in the room. He could keep them for a souvenir for all I care. I heard a car roll up while I quietly slipped out of the house with my shoes in my hands running out to her car.
"Someone had fun," she said with a smile. "Details tomorrow. We've got some assembly where we meet our mentors," she said with a roll of the eyes. "I guess you meet with them once a week and let them know if you've been having trouble in school or whatever. Completely pointless if you ask me," she mumbled as we walked into the apartment.
"What time is it?" I questioned going to set an alarm on my phone.
"Like three," she said shrugging her shoulders walking into her room as I did the same finally collapsing on my own bed falling into a peaceful sleep.
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