SINNER TO THE FIRST DEGREE.
DARKWARD!!! i'm going to try my hand at writing a darkward. :P
WARNING!!!: this isn't a candy canes and fairy floss kind of story. This a DARKWARD kind of story,(i'm hoping) and btw it's my first. It most likely will not have a happy ending for all the characters. So don't flame me saying shit like-how could they do that?!, why would u make them do that or say that?! Because I've already warned you!!! If your looking for a story where everyone or anyone has a happy ending then this may not be for you.
No Vamps just horny teens and I'm thinking of trying a slightly sadistic Edward? *Evil chuckle* well, ill see if i'm any good at making him like that before i post something where dark edward arrives.
Summery: the cliques. Every school has them. The populars the geeks the nerds. And then there's them. Everyone wants to know them, to be them. And they know it. They are so exclusive they don't have a name like the other cliques, it's just known that they are it. Edward, apart of that clique, Bella's obsession, there is something about him that draws her to him, even though he doesn't know she exists, even though she has a boyfriend.
!!!OOC!!! In fact the whole thing is a little OOC. I hope you enjoy it.
P.S- im going to change Bella's birth place to-drum roll please!...Australia! and ill ell you why in this chapter.
PREFACE:
Sunday.
Edward leaned back against my couch Smoke spilling from his lips. He tilted his head to the side, looking me in the eye.
"Come here." His soft, honey voice commanded me. I shifted my weight, straddling his lap. He lifted the hand rolled joint to my lips, silently telling me to take a drag. Opening my mouth I closed around the joint and drew in a breath, letting the sweet taste of freedom travel through my body.
I kept the breath in waiting for it to reach every corner of my body, mind and soul.
"Release." He breathed. I let the excess roll out.
Edward leaned towards me, capturing my lips with his. His hand reached under my shirt, pulling it over my head. His eyes drank in my bra clad body. I smirked and ran my hands up his defined chest taking his shirt with me. He attacked my neck, then kissed his way down my neck and collarbone. Unbuckling my jeans, he tugged them down leaving me in my bra and underwear. I returned the favor taking his jeans off, pulling his briefs with them. He ripped my panties off and quickly plunged into me.
We were almost immediately in sync- and not in the slightly gay boy band way.
I lifted my head up and froze. There looking through my window was Jacob, staring at us, at me. Wearing a pained expression.
"E-Edward…Jacob's a-at the window." I gasped out. "Watching."
"Let him. Let him watch, Let him see what he lost. What he never got to do." He sneered.
I let go and gave into the beautiful haze of lust. Screaming Edward's mane as I climaxed, when I looked at the window again he was gone.
"Come here baby." Edward whispered in my ear.
CHAPTER ONE:
Monday.
The dark gray clouds woke me up in the morning. Bloody forks. No sun, all clouds.
Throwing the blankets off I stumbled out of bed and dressed for school.
I walked through the halls of forks high, passing the various cliques. The geeks sitting in a corner doing extra credit work, the populars laughing, flirting with each other, the plastics layering their already thick makeup. And then there were them. So perfect it almost hurt to look at them.
With a sigh I walked past with my head down. I would never be apart of that clique. My social status was way down the ladder. I walked over to my excuse for a clique. We have all basically gone through social suicide. The losers that we are.
"Hey Bella." Angela said as I sat down at our table.
"Hey, How has your dad been?" Her dad, (father Webber) Was extremely strict when it came to his only daughter. No late nights, no boys, no sex, nothing below straight A's. And because of her up brining Angela is probably the biggest virgin ever to walk the face of the planet. And not just virgin as in sex-because lets face I'm still a virgin- but dating, drunken nights, kissing a boy.
"I'm grounded." She didn't look or sound put out or upset, or even pissed off. That was just Angela she was well and truly a dedicated Christian.
"For?"
"Got a B on my biology test." She said as if it was no big deal.
I stared at her, mesmerized by her complete trust in in her fathers decisions about her life.
"So no Saturday night movie?" Jessica asked, sitting next to me. Jessica use to be one of the Plastics, before she missed their friend-aversery.
Every Saturday night Angela, Jess, Mike, Jacob, Tyler and I would camp out in someone's living room and watch movies all night. The rejects all together.
"Well not for me. But you guys go right ahead."
"Too bad Ange." Tyler said in a slightly timid voice, we all knew he had a crush on Ange. Well everyone except Angela. Tyler was to scared of Father Webber to act on it though. He looked like a through and through nerd, he just didn't have the brains.
"It's just a movie. And anyway I don't think Clash of the Titans is an appropriate movie anyway."
Tyler's face slowly sunk into a frown. He looked defeated. It was like he just realized a four year crush was never going to happen.
"Oh I guess your right."
Jess and I looked at each other and exchanged a silent conversation. Something along the lines of:
Jess-"Can you believe he is still trying?"
Me-"Angela needs to open her eyes and see he is totally in love with her."
Jess- "Never going to happen."
Me- "Not a chance."
It's always the same conversation. I glanced over at Mike, who had been oddly quiet. Most mornings he would bitch about various people who he had to spend the morning classes with, but today nothing. Mike was on the football team once. He dropped the ball in the last second of the years most important games, and cost them he season.
"Something wrong Mike?" I asked him.
He huffed and looked up to realize he had the whole group minus Jacob's attention. Jacob is from the rezervation, our high school and the rezervations high school are long time rivals. Jacob started to go to this school and on his first day he was sent over to us.
"Well?" Jess questioned.
"Nothing, it's just Masen." He spat out the Name.
We didn't need further explanation.
Edward Anthony, Masen Cullen. Known to most as Masen. Member of the it Clique. Loved by girls, hated and envied by most guys. We all knew how much Mike hated Masen, deep, deep hate. And did I mention I had this weird obsession with him?
"Bells!" I turned and saw Jacob black, my boyfriend running over to our table minutes before the bell was to go.
"Sorry I'm late." He said kissing my lightly and quickly. He hated PDE-public desplays of effection. and i loved them.
"And whats new about that." I teased him.
i never mentioned why i'm at this table did i? Well, I'm a true Blue Aussie. and damn proud of it. I'm different. i walk, talk, act and look different. and this town has no room for different.
The bell had gone and Jacob and I had parted ways. He headed toward the back of the school and me towards the front. Biology, my worst subject.
Our teacher was always late. So I headed to my seat at the back of the room. That way people were likely to leave me be. Sometimes it was like I was an exclusive freak show for their pleasure only.
I dumped my book onto the desk and shoved my ipod headphones on and cranked 'Bleed It Out' by Linkin Park.
Opening my book to the next free page I took out my pens and started to sketch in the margins. I loved to draw and I was pretty good at it if I do say so myself.
I didn't realize class had started until Mr. Brenner was standing in front of me looking pissed. I took my headphones out and smiled up at Mr. Brenner.
"Mrs. Swan how many time do I have to tell you not to use that thing in my class room?"
"I'd say at least three more times." I heard snickering but couldn't see past Mr. Brenner.
"Are you mocking me?" His voice was stern.
"Nope, just stating a fact."
"Excuse me?" That vain in his forehead was pulsing.
"Look mate, i'm not saying anything." I got a few laughs out of using the word 'mate'.
"Watch your tone Swan."
"What happened to the Mrs.?" I knew I was pushing it but I didn't care.
"The Mrs. Just landed in detention. Eight am on Saturday. Don't be late." He walked past the students snickering and whispering. I faintly heard Lauren say "sucked in you bloody freak."
At lunch I sat down in between Jacob and Angela.
"I'm out Saturday."
"What, why?" Jacob said through his mouth full of food.
"I have detention. and no way in hell will Charlie let me out."
"With Masen." Tyler in formed the table.
"I do?"
"He got detention in English."
"To bad your going to be stuck with him all day." Mike said.
"Yeah, I wish it was me." Jess said, staring off into space.
"I don't like it." Jake said his eyes crinkled.
"Why? It's detention." I didn't get why he would be worried.
"We all know what Masen's like. He would hit on anyone."
"Grow up Jake, nothing remotely like that will happen." Even though I want it to, I silently added.
FRIDAY.
The week flew by. Tomorrow I would be in a room, all alone, with freakin' Edward Anthony, Masen Cullen!
Lord help me.
And that is the first Chapter. Please review and tell me if you want another chapter. xxx