A.N: So this is my first FF story EVER! I've been reading them for a long time now, but never had the courage to post! I know it's not the greatest story ever written, but hey, it's mine and I like it. Please review and let me know what you think!!!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or anything related to Twilight. They all belong to SM.

The sun came through the window and hit my face, causing my eyes to bolt open. I looked around at my surroundings, not entirely sure where I was. It took a moment for my mind to register the fact that there was a very sexy bronze haired male laying the bed with me. I turned my head and saw Edward Cullen's sleeping face, causing the events from the night before to come back to me...

The night before....

"BELLA!!!!" Alice yelled at the top of her lungs. She the came barreling into my room holding a garment bag. "Rose and I have your dress for the party!"

Rose appeared behind Alice holding a shoe box. "And the perfect shoes! And before you ask, yes, they are heels."

I groaned and fell backwards onto my bed. "How did I let you guys talk me into this?"

"Because you know we're right! Now get your ass up and hit the showers!" Alice demanded of me as she hung the dress up then began to take out all of her torture devices...I mean makeup and hair supplies.

"Fine! But I won't like it!" I stood and crossed my arms then made my way into the bathroom, muttering curses about them and their families. Which, of course, only made them laugh.

I've always been the geeky girl. Growing up with your father as the chief of police pretty much gave you an automatic invite to the Geeks of America. My two best friends, the aforementioned Alice and Rosalie, are also geeks. But, unlike me, they are wanted, desired, and have boyfriends. They can recite all of the fashion laws and are the local fashion police. God forbid they catch you wearing a pair of baggy jeans, an oversized t-shirt, and a pair of Chucks. They'll write you a ticket so fast your head would spin!! I should know. I have so many of those that I could use them all as wallpaper in my room.

After a 15 minute shower, I returned to my room in a towel, only to find that they had already gotten themselves almost completely ready. "How the hell did you two get ready that fast?"

Rose looked at me and smirked as she held out a robe for me to slip on. "Talent and practice my dear. Now, get your ass in the robe then sit. We don't have much time to get you ready!"

I looked at the clock and groaned. There was two hours until we were supposed to leave. If two hours wasn't enough time, then I don't know what the hell they were planning to do to me.

"I don't even see why we have to have this party anyway!" Alice and Rosalie had came up with the idea of having a party for my 17th birthday. Alice's boyfriend, Jasper, had the entire house to himself for the week. The second Jasper told her about his parents leaving, I could see the wheels turning in her spiky hair covered head.

Rosalie huffed as she worked on my hair, adding more curls to my already wavy locks. "Because Bella, Jasper's parents are gone and you need to loosen up and have some fun! Besides, you're our best friend. What kind of friends would we be if we didn't throw a party for you?"

I crossed my arms like a stubborn 5 year old. "You'd be great friends that I didn't want to kill at the moment!" I glared at them through the mirror, which caused Alice to glare back as she was trying to do my makeup.

"Isabella Marie Swan! If you don't stop it and let us finish getting you ready there will be hell to pay!" Alice leered at me and I huffed in defeat.

"Evil little pixie." I poked my tongue out at her then sat back and closed my eyes.

Finally, the torture was finished and I was deemed ready. I looked down at the royal purple colored scarp of fabric that I was now wearing. Well, it was supposedly a dress. At least, as far as Alice and Rose were concerned it was. It had a French tag, which could only mean one thing....expensive. The heels, oh the heels. They were three inch tall black deathtraps. I think Alice said they were Monolo's or something like that. Fashion was a foreign language to me.

We all walked out to Alice's Porsche. The fact that the little pixie could even handle a car like that was something that I would never understand. As we got in, I stared adoringly at the inside of the car. "Oh Alice, this car really is sexy. No Mustang, but still sexy."

Another thing that made me such an odd girl in everyone's eyes was my love for cars. Granted, I didn't know anything and everything there was about them. Hell, I couldn't tell you what half the things were if you asked me. But I could show you haw to take it all apart, clean it, then put it back together again. That's what happens when a 3 year old goes outside to help her dad work on his car...you become addicted.

I'd read books about cars. Any car. It didn't matter what kind. Then, when I was eight years old and looking through one of my dad's car magazines, I saw it. The most gorgeous car I had ever seen. That was the beginning of my Mustang obsession. I had posters on my walls of Mustangs, a Mustang calender and even a Mustang clock. Not to mention my favorite shirt which sported the Mustang emblem.

Alice snorted and looked back at me as she started the engine. "Oh Bella, please. A Mustang would be no match for my baby." She rubbed the steering wheel lovingly then pulled out of my driveway and headed towards the Whitlock's.

I leaned up and looked at Rose. "Is Emmett gonna be there?" Emmett McCarty was Rose's boyfriend. They had been together since elementary school, just like Alice and Jasper had been.

"Damn right. My man goes where I go. And besides, you know he loves you like a sister." Rose smiled back at me then looked out the window as we pulled into the driveway of the Whitlock's house.

Alice parked in front of the house and squealed when she saw Jasper standing outside waiting for her. After running to him and jumping into his arms, they began to maul each others faces.

"Fuck Alice! It's my birthday! I so don't wanna see that shit. Get a fucking room!" I stomped past them towards the house, only to be distracted by the panty dropping roar of a Mustang engine. I slowly turned around and gasped at the sight before me. "Holy mother of all things mechanic and greasy..." My mouth dropped open as Edward Cullen stepped out of the sexiest piece of machinery I had ever fucking seen.

Rose walked up behind me then leaned down and whispered in my ear, "Bella darling, you're drooling." I quickly closed my mouth then looked back at her as I wiped my chin, only to glare at her when I found no drool. "Bitch."

See, Edward Cullen had always been the object of my daydreams, fantasies, and anything else you could think of. He was best friends with Jasper and Emmett, and also the hottest guy in school. We always got along well seeing as we were always stuck together whenever the 6 of us hung out. Plus...he loved cars just as much as I did. We'd talked about cars more than we would anything else. And when the new website was up showing the 2010 Mustang, we were in heaven. Yet, the fact that he was now getting out of a Black 2004 Mustang convertible GT baffled me. Not only because it was my fucking dream car, but because just yesterday I had seen Edward drive his Volvo out of the school parking lot.

"What the fuck Edward?! Where did you...how did you...what the fuck?!" I walked up to him slowly, not only because I was scared I was gonna fall flat on my face, but also because I didn't feel worthy of being in the presence of the car that was sitting right behind him.

He smirked and I almost fell over just from the sexiness of him. "I just got it today. I went down to Port Angeles and traded in the Volvo. Isn't it fucking sexy?" He ran his hand over the front hood and smiled down at the metallic black paint his fingers were grazing over.

I just stood there and stared at the Mustang emblem. I could feel my fingers just itching to touch it. "Take me for a ride Edward. Please." The words left my mouth before I knew what I was saying. I looked up at him and sighed in relief when I saw him nod.

"Hop in." He got into the drivers side and looked over at me as I got in. "But I must warn you, I refuse to go the speed limit in this car."

I stared at him once again. "Edward, I'd call you a fucking idiot if you didn't let her horses run." I then watched as he placed the key in the ignition then turned the car on. The roar of the engine caused my panties to become wetter than they already were just from being around Edward. I bit my bottom lip hard and closed my eyes, just taking in the sound. Edward then revved the engine, making my panties even wetter. I opened my eyes and looked over at him, hit forcefully by the sight. If I thought that Edward and the Mustang were sexy by themselves, I never thought what the sight of them both together would be.

"Go Edward. Let her run." I almost didn't recognize my own voice. It sounded so raspy and raw with desire from the sight before me.

"With pleasure, Bella." He winked at me then took off, causing my heart to skip a beat.

The sound of the engine as he took advantage of the car's horsepower caused me to let out a loud moan without my knowledge. I suddenly became a victim of word vomit. "Holy fuck Edward! You and this car belong together!" I looked over at him, my eyes wide from what I had said.

He just glanced at me and smirked. "I bet you'd look sexier behind the wheel than I do." He winked at me then turned his attention back to the road. After a few more moments he pulled over then got out.

"Edward, what are you doing?" I unbuckled then got out as well. He walked over and stood right in front of me, his green eyes dark with something that I couldn't figure out.

"It's your turn to drive." He stepped around me and got into the passengers seat before I could say a word. After looking back at him, I ran over to the drivers side and got in, amazed that I had not fallen in my haste.

After buckling my self in, I ran my thumb over the horse on the steering wheel. Edward's voice brought me out of my awe-induced-coma. "Are you gonna drive her or just stare at her Bella?"

I looked over at him and smirked. Without answering him back, I shifted the car into first and took off down the road, the power of the car surging through my hands and to the rest of my body. I had never felt so fearless and powerful. I glanced at Edward after driving a few moments and bit my lip. "You so just fucking made my birthday Edward. This is amazing."

He looked at me and smiled his lopsided grin. "I'd do anything for you Bella. I thought you'd have figured that out by now."

I glanced at him again and opened my mouth to speak, but couldn't find the words. My mind couldn't focus on the road, and not wanting to destroy the car, I pulled over and parked then looked down at my lap. "Yeah Edward...because that's what friends do..."

I then heard Edward let out a frustrated grown. "Damn it Bella! You still don't get it!" I felt my face being directed towards him. I looked into his eyes and gasped at what I saw. Love. "Isabella! I've loved you since we were kids! I've always wanted to be with you! This Mustang, hell, my love of cars period, was all for you. I wanted you to notice me for more than a friend. I always..."

I cut him off then by leaning over and crushing my lips onto his. We both let out a moan at the contact, both feeling the spark that erupted from our skin. My hands automatically wound themselves into his hair, trying desperately to pull him even closer to me. I barely registered his hands moving to my shoulders and holding me tight as his tongue slid across my lips, begging for the entrance that I readily granted him. Our tongues then began to do a dance together, both of us moaning each time they touched.

Hours could have passed as we continued to kiss and touch and show each other what we had kept secret for so long. The ringing of Edward's phone from his pocket finally drew us apart. He quickly took it out and glared at the screen. "Fucking Emmett. He has the worst fucking timing ever!" He flipped the phone open and barked out a 'what!?' into the mouthpiece. After talking to him for a minute, he snapped his phone closed. "We need to get back. They're worried that we're on the side of the road dead." He leaned over and placed a soft kiss to my lips. "Bella, please say you'll attend your birthday party with me at your side as your date...and as your boyfriend."

I leaned forward and kissed his lips hard, then spoke softly against his lips. "I wouldn't have it any other way Edward."

Edward smiled his crooked smile again then kissed me once more. Before sitting back in his seat, he spoke softly, "Let them run baby,."

I smirked at him as I sat back then put the car in drive. "With pleasure."