Graffiti on my Heart

Prologue

I will always remember the day that Bella Swan showed up in our quiet little town and turned my life upside down. All the town gossips had been out in force, spreading the news for a solid week; Chief Swan's wild-child daughter was being sent here by her mother because she couldn't handle her antics anymore. Moreover, they were also spreading the news that she had gotten into some legal trouble and was on probation, but none could agree on what she got in trouble for. The most popular theories were drugs and underage drinking, and most scandalous (and most ridiculous) was prostitution. The first two I thought were plausible, if the probation thing was actually true. Prostitution, however, seemed quite unlikely and like I said, it was ridiculous. She was a teenager like me. I tried not to listen to The Gossip Brigade too much, but they were good for a laugh now and then.

The first I actually saw of Bella that day wasn't until lunch, even though I felt like I had seen her everywhere from the way that everyone had been talking about her all day. The cafeteria went absolutely silent when she walked through the door. She was wearing black jeans and a t-shirt that hugged tight to her chest. Her hair was so long that it went all the way down her back, and had obviously been dyed black and the bottom half dyed hot pink. I hadn't seen anyone quite like her before. If she noticed everyone watching her, she never let on. I watched, as did everyone else, as she purchased a hamburger, two orders of fries, and a regular soda. Most of the girls around here refused to get anything other than a salad and a bottle of water and then would refuse to finish the salad. I wanted to roll my eyes as I heard a couple of the girls sitting near me accuse Bella of being bulimic. I tried to go back to eating my own lunch, but couldn't stop myself from looking up at her every few minutes. I watched with amusement as she ate every bite of her lunch and then got up and went to buy an ice cream cone.

She was halfway back to the table that she'd been sitting at when Emmett McCarty came into the cafeteria and grabbed her and dragged her over to our table. And I do mean dragged. She was arguing with him and struggling to get away from him the whole way.

"Everyone, this is my cousin Bella. Bella, this is everyone." Then he turned and smiled at the blonde that was approaching us. "This, however, is the only person that matters. This is my Rose."

"Hello Bella. Welcome to Forks High," Emmett grabbed Bella's ice cream and started eating it as Rose grabbed her into a hug. "Sorry we weren't here earlier. We had to take care of something with one of our teachers and it took longer than we expected."

"That's alright. I was fine. I'll talk to you later," she said, eyeing all of us for a moment before bolting away from us. While everyone else returned to their food and conversations I watched Bella grab her stuff and take off outside. I got up, saying that I needed to hit the bathroom before my next class and left the cafeteria through the front doors. I detoured over to the side door and went outside in search of Bella. I found her behind the dumpster smoking a cigarette. I didn't want her to catch me watching her like a creepy stalker so I went back in the building and did go to the bathroom on my way to biology.

When I got there I found Bella was seated at my lab table. I sighed and walked up to the table and took my seat. I looked over to see that she had a sketchpad open and she was drawing something. I couldn't help but lean over and look over her shoulder. "That's amazing. You're really talented." I blurted out without thinking. She immediately shut her sketchbook and stuffed it into her bag.

"Do you always violate people's personal space without invitation?"

"Sorry. I didn't mean to offend you." I turned back around and started pulling my notebook out of my bag.

"No, I'm sorry. I don't mean to be a bitch and I'm ok at drawing. I know people that are a hell of a lot better than I am. This isn't the medium that I prefer to work with." It was then that I noticed that Bella had her tongue pierced. I didn't get to talk to her anymore that day. The teacher started class and lectured us straight through until the end of class.

Every day for the next week I would watch Bella as she would sit by herself at lunch eating huge amounts of food that seemed to anger most of the other girls. I guess it's supposed to be offensive or something for a girl to eat like that in public. I liked the fact that she didn't let what other people thought of her get to her. Emmett stopped trying to force her to sit with us after the third day of dragging her over when she kicked him in the shin and ran off. And she always slipped outside for a smoke after she finished eating. I know because I would follow her out there. It was wrong of me to follow her and I really knew it, but I just couldn't stop myself.

Tonight Angela dragged me out to a party that Emmett was throwing. Angela and I had been dating since ninth grade. I wanted to end it but didn't really know how to without breaking her heart. She was so sweet and good and really cared about me but I deep down we didn't want the same things out of life. I wanted to go away to college and see the world and she just wanted to go to college in Seattle, get married after college, and start a family.

There was definitely a part of me that felt guilty about being attracted to Bella, but she was so different than any of the girls I knew. I'd check out her drawings every day when I'd come into Biology without her noticing. She was an amazing artist. She never wore anything besides jeans and band t-shirts. And she was smart. I was good in school, but I can honestly say that she is the reason that my biology grade was going up right now.

I found myself walking around Emmett's house looking for Bella. I had left Angela with Jess and Lauren on the patio drinking and gossiping. I didn't think she'd even notice that I was gone at this point. I was getting frustrated because I couldn't find Bella anywhere but I knew that she was here. I'd seen her with Emmett earlier. It looked like they may have been arguing about something because she was pacing and grabbing at her hair with was now dyed aqua at the ends. I wished that we were friends so that I could find out what was going on. I was getting too curious about her for my own good but she was so intriguing. I couldn't keep myself from thinking about her all the time.

Finally I spotted her. I watched as Bella ran up the stairs. I turned and made a beeline for the stairs to follow her. I made it up the top only to see her walking into a room at the end of the hall. She turned and winked at me before closing the door behind her. I may have had a couple beers in me, but damn it, I knew exactly what I was doing when I walked up to that door and knocked.

Bella opened the door with a big smile on her face, grabbed my shirt, and pulled me into the room. She threw me against the wall and started kissing me. I couldn't have stopped myself at that point even if I had wanted to. I wanted her so bad, so I kissed her back.

"Do you want to fuck me Edward?" she pulled back slightly.

I couldn't figure out how to form words at that point so I just nodded like an idiot.

"Have you ever fucked a girl before, Edward?" She asked me with a smirk. I shook my head no as she reached over to lock the door and started backing away towards the bed with me following her blindly. "Then we need to remedy that. Come fuck me, handsome." She pulled off her shirt to reveal that she wasn't even wearing a bra. That was when I noticed that she was wearing a skirt for the first time since I had met her.

"You're wearing a skirt."

"Easier access," she whispered into my ear before biting down on the lobe. I swear I was about to be the world's biggest loser and cum right there in my pants. She grabbed my shirt again and spun us until I was closer to the bed and then she pushed me down to sit on the edge. I stared at her dumbly as she dropped to her knees and moved forward until she was between my legs. Before I knew it she had my fly open and had pulled me out. She was sitting there stroking me and looking up into my eyes until I was able to relax a little bit. Then she leaned her face down and took me into her mouth. I let my head fall back with a moan. I sat there just concentrating on what it felt like to have her mouth moving up and down and up and down. Then she took her tongue and, Oh God! I'd never felt anything that amazing in my life. Ever.

Like a total loser I didn't last long and I was absolutely shocked when she swallowed it. She laughed a little as I looked at her with wide eyes. I just knew that any second she was get to get that I was a complete loser and walk out that door. But fuck, that was the best thing I had ever experienced in my life.

"Move back onto the bed and lie down. I'll be right there." I watched as she grabbed a bottle of water of her purse and took a quick drink. "Want some?" She asked walking over to me. I think that I said yes, but all I could concentrate on was the way that her boobs bounced as she walked. I grabbed the bottle out of her hand and took a sip and immediately started choking. That wasn't water.

"Vodka. The easiest liquor to conceal. " I took another drink liking the way that it made my head feel before handing it back to her. She downed some more before putting the cap back on and setting it on the floor next to the bed.

I reached my hand out and swiped my hand across her breast, "I want to see you completely naked." She stood up again and moved her hands to her skirt, undid a few buttons, and then let it drop to the floor. I knew that I was just lying there staring at her but she had an amazing body.

"Your turn to get naked." I didn't waste a second before I started pulling my clothes off and throwing them over the side of the bed onto the floor. She laughed again and she crawled onto the bed and straddled my stomach. God! The heat that was coming off of her was intense. "Touch me, Edward, touch me all over my body."

I reached up and grabbed her breasts and squeezed them. "Harder," she moaned. So I squeezed them harder. Her nipples were hard as they hit my palms. I was so intrigued by them that I started rubbing my thumb over them. I felt Bella start to squirm on me and I looked up at her face to see that she had her eyes closed and her breathing had picked up. Realizing that she really like what I was doing, I kept rubbing them. I kept my gaze on her face until she open her eyes and looked right into mine. I felt her take my hand and move in down between her legs, "Rub me like that, here." I did what she asked and she started moaning and squirming more. My fingers slipped a little and they ended up slipping into her a little, "Yes, Edward, please do that." I had no idea what it was that I was doing but I moved my hand a little anyway and pushed my fingers in her a little more. I don't know why I thought to do it but I moved my fingers in and out of her like I was having sex with her. I kept my thumb moving where she'd put it before and soon she threw her head back and her body started shuddering. When she fell forward on my chest I stopped what my hand was doing and just laid there with her lying there on my chest catching her breath.

"Wow, Edward. You're good at that," she gasped before kissing me again. I like the way that she kissed me. She shifted her body down and started sucking on my neck. I was lost in just feeling what she was doing with her mouth that I didn't realize that she had moved her hips until I felt her take my cock in her hands and then slowly lower herself on me. If I thought that the feeling of her mouth was amazing, it was nothing compared to the feeling of this. She started moving immediately. Moving her hips up and down and then she'd swivel them. I started pushing my hips up to meet hers and eventually felt confident enough to move my hands to her ass. I kept them there briefly pushing her down on me harder as she moved her hips. She gasped and smirked at me as she leaned down and took my nipple in her mouth. I bucked up suddenly from the shock of the sensation. I never thought that that would turn me on like that.

She shifted half off me when we were done but kept her leg wrapped around mine as I held her close to my side. "You have a natural talent for that," she said as she traced unknown designs on my chest with her finger. We sat there in silence for a few minutes until she grabbed my watch, "Shit. I am going to be screwed if I don't beat Charlie home." I watched as she grabbed her clothes and threw them on. Once she was dressed she leaned down and kissed me, "If you want to get together and do that again I'd really like it or even if you just want to hang out," she blushed a little as she spoke, "just text me. And don't worry I'm good at keeping my mouth shut. Your girlfriend will never hear anything from me." She dropped a piece of paper on my chest as she turned and left the room.

I laid there realizing that I had just cheated on Angie. I felt guilty knowing that she was going to be hurt when she found out what I did, but I didn't regret it. And that was horrible of me. I know it was. But there was something that was intriguing about Bella and all I could really think about was when I could arrange to meet up with her again.

I got dressed and made my way back downstairs. I heard Emmett's voice as I approached the kitchen, "She's going to get into more trouble Rose. You know Uncle Charlie's pissed as it is. He told her that it's school and home and that's it until she finds a job to pay him and Renee back for the money they had to pay to cover the damage. He'll ship her off to Aunt Heidi's next. I don't want her to leave."

"I know, but she's on her way home right now. She'll beat him there and he'll be none the wiser."

"She shouldn't have come here tonight. I told her not to come. I don't understand why she came."

I turned from the kitchen door before they had a chance to notice me and ran smack into Angie, "Where have you been, Baby, I've been looking everywhere for you," she pouted at me, wrapping her arms around my neck. Obviously she didn't look everywhere or she'd have found me; having sex with Bella. I groaned at the realization that Angie could have caught us and knew exactly what I had to do now.

"Angie, we really need to talk. Let's get you sobered up a little first."

A/N:

Well, I am ready to post this but I am not promising when the next update will be. I am almost done with the next chapter but RL is hell right now. Here are a few things I want everyone to know about this story. First, there will not be a whole lot of sex scenes. There might be more in the future but I prefer stories with plot and storyline to stories that have nothing but sex, sex, sex and no story. Two, this Bella is not a prostitute like Edward said he'd heard the gossips say. Gossip is all that it was. More about her past will come out as the story progresses. I do look forward to sharing this story with everyone.