The Sexy Ghost and the Bad Girl

Chapter 1:

BPOV

I'm leaving sunny Phoenix to go to rainy Forks. Up until this moment, I must think I'm crazy. But then I remember what I heard Phil said to my mother when they thought I wasn't home about two weeks ago at 3 AM. I think I was drunk but I could still remember what he said:

"It's time that little whore learned her lesson. How am I supposed to make the major leagues when that slut of a daughter you have keeps getting in trouble? Do you think that's going to help my reputation?"

"Phil, honey, calm down. Bells is just going through a tough time. And don't call her a whore or a slut, she's my daughter and you better respect her." My mother said calmly, trying to knock some sense into her minor league baseball player husband.

"Renee! How can you say that! She comes home drunk almost every night and who knows what she's doing before she gets here! Probably fucking that idiot she calls her boyfriend." Phil yelled at her.

Renee just laughed and said, "I know my own daughter. She doesn't come home drunk every night. And she may be a little tipsy but what do you expect from a teenager?"

The sad thing was that Renee doesn't know me and I docome home drunk every night. I can't fight it, it's just something I'm used to. Parties every night, sometimes skipping school, sex with my obsessive boyfriend,Austin. That's just me and I wouldn't change it for anything-or so that's what I thought.

That night I heard Phil say those words about me, I was pissed. I called Austin but apparently 'I shouldn't bother him while he's sleeping-unless it's for sex,' as he told me.

I felt so alone and didn't know what to do. I really had only one true friend, Angela, but she was 'busy' with her boyfriend, Ben. Besides Ange, I only have a few other friends, but they are just my friends because they consider me popular and want a good rep. Most of them are waiting for me to slip and take Austin. I used to have a lot of guy-friends and flirt-toys but Austin immediately put a stop to that. Ugh, I seriously need to get away.

So I did the only thing I thought would help everything. I called Charlie. Charlie is my real dad and he lives in Forks, Washington. Even though I never met him, I figured that if I need get away, what better way to do that than moving out of state? I looked up Charlie in Renee's phone book-she keeps contact with him but doesn't think I know. When Charlie said yes, excited to finally meet his daughter after 17 years, I went to tell Renee my decision. She was sad but Phil was happy. He was ready to throw me on the next plane possible.

I packed my bags, said goodbye to Angela, and had farewell- or what I call ' breakup'- sex with Austin. He said we could still be a couple, but I told him I didn't believe in long distance realationships. He then said nothing but just watched as I walked away. He kept calling and texting me, but I knew it would be hard to talk to him again, so I ignored them.

I said goodbye to sunny weather and boarded on the plane. I was sitting down at the window seat next to some old guy who kept looking at me. Ugh, what a perve.

When we landed, I got my suitcases and went outside. I heard a car honk at me and turned around. It was a police cruiser. I just got here and the police stop me, great. I walked up to the cruiser and said, "Umm, sir, I did nothing wrong."

"Are you Isabella Swan?" the policeman asked.

"Just Bella-wait how do you know my name?" I asked him. Did the Phoenix police station send him my record? All I ever got in trouble for was partying too loud and drinking. I told them who my step-dad was and they always left me off the hook, but put it my record. At least I didn't have to go to jail....

The man in the car chuckled and stepped out of the car. I was frozen and knew better than to run from the police. I put my hands above my head and he started laughing. I was confused as hell. He walked over to me and....hugged me? "Hey Bells. I'm Charlie, your dad. We talked on the phone."

I put my arms around him to hug him back and said, "Hey Charlie...you don't mind if I call you that do you?" He shook his head and we released our embrace. "Good." It didn't matter if he liked it or not, there was no way I was going to call him 'Dad' or 'Daddy'. I called adults by their first name and they should be glad I respect them.

He chuckled again and walked into the cruiser. I followed after him and sat in the passenger seat. After a few minutes of silence, Charlie said curiously, "So you really thought I was going to arrest you?"

"How was I supposed to know you were a police officer." I said innocently.

"I'm surprised your mother didn't tell you I was Chief of Police here." he said proudly.

"Sorry, Chief. Renee didn't bring it up."

"Hmph." Charlie said. I don't know if he was upset because I called him Chief or because Renee didn't tell me his occupation....or maybe it was just the word, 'Renee.' After all, she did leave him when she had me. Whichever taboo I said, I wouldn't bring up any of them again.

We made some small talk in the car. He learned a little about me and I learned a little about him. I didn't tell him what I was like in Phoenix, he was the 'chief of police' 't wanna get him worried. And I don't think I will be anything like I was before here in Forks. I highly doubt the small little town of Forks knew how to party.

His house was, as he told me, fifteen minutes from my new highschool. I had to wear a uniform and school started at 8:30 in the morning. Blah, that sucked. The only good thing was that he bought me a truck. I didn't have a car back home, so I guess that the old truck will have to do for now.

Charlie ordered pizza for dinner and we talked a little bit. The inside of the house was.... nice. There was a living room with a plasma screen T.V., a kitchen, no dining room, one bathroom, a room for Charlie, a room for me, and an attic. Charlie said he never used the attic since it was so dusty and small.

My room was about the same size of the one I had in Phoenix and Charlie bought me a desk 'so I could do my homework.' Looks like I won't be using that so much.

Instead, I put my favorite books and my laptop there. On the nightstand I put my iHome, a picture of me and Ange, a picture of me and Renee, and a different picture of me and Austin. We were both drunk in the picture; I was on his back for a piggy back ride with a beer bottle in one hand and my other hand around his neck while he was grabbing my ass and had a huge grin on his face.I laughed and rolled my eyes. I used to laugh at how ridiculous we looked and now I'm laughing at how ridiculous we acted.

Right when I was done organizing my room, drops of water fell on my head. I curiously looked up and groaned. Since it was raining, there was a leak. I thought about calling Charlie to go fix it but I decided I might as well go myself so I could get used to the house.

I went to the kitchen and got some duct tape and a bucket. I walked up to my room and put the bucket down where I saw a small puddle on the floor. I was about to go up to the attic when I noticed there was nothing falling in the bucket. No drops of water, no more leak. I was confused and touched the wet spot on my head. There definitely was a leak...how did it stop?

I decided to shrug it off and changed into my tank top and shorts to go to sleep. Tomorrow was going to be Sunday and I had to go pick up my new uniform. Then it would be Monday and I had my first day of school at Forks High School.

As I fell asleep, a chill came by me. It went from my cheek down to my shoulders. Before I could even open my eyes, the chill left. Creepy...

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EPOV

Today, according to my eavesdropping on Charlie while he was on the phone, was supposed to be very interesting. His daughter is supposed to be coming to live with him. I don't know anything about her and Charlie doesn't either. Renee supposedly ran away with their daughter when she was born. Wow, what a bitch.

"Renee what are you talking about?" I heard Charlie say into the phone. I stepped closer to him so I could hear. It's still funny bow I could be so close to a human and they wouldn't even know.

"Charlie, she's bad news. She comes home drunk and is out all night partying. Her school calls the house a lot because she's misbehaving in school and skips." His ex-wife said into the phone.

"I don't care! I haven't seen her a day in my life and I'm going to change that. I haven't pressed charges yet but I could and she would have to come visit me whether you liked it or not." Charlie said angrily into the phone. I've never seen Charlie this angry before and even though he couldn't hurt me, I stepped back.

"What about what Isabella wants?" the female voice yelled into the phone, obviously just as angry as Charlie was.

"She's the one that called me! Not vice-versa!"

"Yeah, I know. It's just that I'm not sure if you can handle her. I've been putting up with her for seventeen years! I know her."

"Are you trying to say I can't be a good father? You can't even know that! And if you were world's best mother, why would Isabella be coming to live with me." Silence on the other line....looks like Charlie's in deep shit sighed and said,"Look, if she becomes a burden, I'll send her back to you, but I doubt that will happen."

"Whatever you say Charles, she'll be landing in about an hour so you should go meet her in the airport." Renee said.

"Sure, I'll talk to you later." Charlie said and hung up. He got his jacket on and walked to bis cruiser to pick up Isabella.

I heard a voice yell upstairs,"Edward!!! What's happening?" My sister Alice said.

Maybe I should tell you about me and my family.... and why Charlie can't see us.

We're ghosts. No superpowers just being able to be invisible. And surprisingly, we're not dead. We're under a spell. How did this happen? Well it's a long story and all because of me.

About one hundred years ago in 1918, I had a pretty awesome life. I had two loving parents who gave birth to me and my brother and sister. Even though we were triplets, it was funny how we were all different sizes. Emmett, born five minutes before me, was bigger and brawnier than Alice and I. Mary Alice, usually called Alice, was younger than me by eight minutes and was the smallest of the three of us. I was the white cream in the oreo cookie-in the middle. I was not as brawny as Emmett and not as short as Alice. Triplets were rare among our town so we always got special treatment and because of my parent's job, we were rich.

I was the most popular guy in my highschool ever since I was a freshmen. I was the star quarterback on the football team, I got good grades, and the ladies loved me. I was what you might call nowadays a womanizer or a player. I stayed with a girl for about a week filled of sex and then left her to go find a new girl for another week and then the sequence would just continue over and over again. For me, it was like the circle of life.

During my time, my behavior was not usual and people didn't like it. My parents had wanted me to find a wife for myself like Alice had Jasper and Emmett had Rosalie. That just didn't seem possible for me.

So one weekend, I'm walking around outside when I see this beautiful woman staring at me. I flashed her my famous crooked smile and walked over to her. She seemed shocked by my presence at first but then smiled back at me. We got into a flirty conversation and I asked her on a date. After a week, I dumped her, like I always did.

She insisted that instead we meet at her place so we could just get to it. I immediately agreed, breakup sex is pretty good. She gave me the address and said she would need to go get freshened up.

Little did I know that this encounter would change my life drastically.

I went to the place she told me to go to and exactly at the right time. She was nowhere to be seen but all of a sudden I heard a cackling laugh and I knew I was dead meat.

In came the temptress, witch, or siren, either name fit her perfectly, and she turned from the beautiful creature I saw all this week into an old wrinkled woman with boils all over her face and body. I cringed and she made another cackling laugh. She started calling me a pig and many other curse words known to man at that time. I was confused but as much as I wanted to run, my feet were literally stuck to the ground.

She laughed as I tried to struggle to get free. She told me she knew the way I treated women and never loved them. She said she wouldn't become another one of those woman and soon no one would either.

At that very second, my family came in: Carlisle, Esme, Alice, Emmett, Rosalie, and Jasper. There were horrified looks on their faces as five men dragged them near me and the witch.

She said some words I didn't understand but Carlisle apparently did. He kept yelling, "No! Please don't do this to my family! We can repay you in any way possible!" All the witch did was laugh more in between the words she was saying.

Esme, Alice, and Rosalie were crying while Carlisle, Jasper, and Emmett tried to comfort them. I wasn't crying but I still wish I had someone to comfort me.

When the witch was done, she started speaking to us and said, "Look! Look what you've become!"

I looked at the large mirror she held out for us. I gasped at what I saw...nothing. Just the clothes I was wearing were appearing in the mirror. I hoped that this was all just a nightmare.

Alice, Esme, and Rosalie started to cry again. The witch was full out laughing by now and explained to us what we were-undead ghosts put under a spell.

The only way to fix the spell was for me to find true and mutual love. The witch fell on the ground laughing when she told us that.

My family and I flew away together to a small town called Forks were we could get away from the witch's clutches. We found an old house with an attic were to this day we currently reside.

Everyone has adjusted to being a ghost so far and we realised that this was going to be our reality forever. We don't age though either. Emmett, Alice, Jasper, Rosalie and I are trapped in our 17 year old bodies. Carlisle and Esme are stuck at 34.

As long as we keep our invisible form and keep quiet, no one notices us-except for other ghosts like my family. Although, the only real person we eavesdrop on is Charlie… while Alice eavesdrop on anyone who comes by her. And Emmett...he actually went on a road trip with some random strangers.

The other form we have is to look human. If we concentrate enough on something, we can hold it, throw it, touch it, or whatever our non-beating and exsiting hearts want to do. After many years, of practice, my family has perfected it and it helps us feel even more human. To go up the next level, Alice likes to go to the mall to go get us-well technically steal- clothes for us to wear while we are in human form. We only use it when we are around each other.

Ever since this happened, I've been trying to convince everyone I'm not the same person I used to be. I doubt they believe me.

Some days, Alice, Rose, Emmett, and Jasper would drag me in my invisible form and we would check out the girls in Forks High School to see if any of them appealed to me. I always had the same answer-no.

And even if I did, who would love a ghost?

Back to the matter at hand, Alice is flying downstairs wanting to know what's happening. I told her what I heard and she squealed. "You think maybe the spell will be broken?" she said excitedly. By now, everyone was downstairs listening.

I laughed and said, "I don't know why you keep throwing girls at me. I told you, I've changed." Everyone started rolling their eyes. "This girl is trouble anyway-her own mother said it."

"Sounds like a certain guy I know." Rosalie said as she sat on the couch, avoiding my eyes. Emmett looked at me and then followed her.

"So what exactly do you know about her?" Jasper said.

I told them exactly everything I heard and Alice grinned. "Maybe I can be friends with her!"

Rosalie stood up and said,. "Aly, you can't be serious! She's....human."

"But Rosie! Life here is getting so boring! Maybe she can make it better."

I snorted and went up to the attic. Charlie thought it was small, but he just never saw the part we have been hiding for so many years. I pushed down the part of wood which was loose and stepped into my home. It was the size of five large rooms and we split it up into four rooms-I was the only one to have my own room. It doesn't mean I couldn't hear them in their rooms. Who knew ghosts had sex?

About an hour and a half later, my family came upstairs and I heard Charlie come home. He ordered pizza and ate it in the kitchen with his daughter. Mmm...pizza. I missed pizza. Since I'm a ghost, I can't eat. Emmett was most upset with this news, and we tried to eat anything- it just ended up as a huge mess on the floor.

After they were done eating, I heard the girl go upstairs to her new room. Then I saw Alice start creeping downstairs. "Alice what are you doing?" I whispered to her.

"I wanna see her!" she whispered back.

"No, it's too risky. Let her get used to everything around here and then we can go see her."

Alice folded her arms and said, "I'm going and you can't change my mind."

"What will I do if you make a mistake?" I said. Knowing Alice she would probably go on and talk to the girl and tell her our secret before she even said hi, or in our case, 'Boo'.

Alice grinned mischievously and said, "You could come with me…"

I scowled at her and she started walking towards the door. I sighed and walked towards her. "Fine…just don't say a word." She nodded and smiled.

We made our way to the girl's room, that used to be a guest room, and I saw her.

She had to be about 17 or 18 and was absolutely beautiful. She was wearing skinny jeans, a brown tank-top, and a denim vest. Her shirt was small so it was at about the height of her belly button and showed a red lace bra she was flaunting. She looked to be about a C-cup and had breathtaking curves. I suddenly felt rock hard….wow I haven't had one of those in years-maybe even decades.

I turned around and saw Alice covering her mouth with her hand, clearly laughing at noticing my problem. I glared at her and then looked back to my angel, my goddess. She was busy organizing her room. I saw the books she put on her desk and was surprised. She liked classics?

All though I was impressed, I didn't expect this of someone that looked like her.

Then she started to put things on her nightstand. I really wanted to check out the music she had when she started putting picture frames next to her music player. There was a picture of her and another female, one of her and someone I recognized from Charlie's old photo albums to be Renee, and then there was one that stood out. It was a picture of her and some guy, obviously drunk, having the time of their lives. I could see the look of love and lust in his eyes, knowing that look from seeing it in a reflection of myself, as he grabbed her ass while she was on his back with a beer bottle in one hand with a look that just represented…happiness.

Bella, as I heard Charlie call her earlier, laughed at the picture and then went on with organizing her room again. I was upset to know she was taken, but secretly hoped that they would break up. Even though I will probably never have a chance with her, it's good to know that the dumbass in the picture probably won't see her again for a long time.

When she was done, the rain outside had caused a leak from the attic. Uh oh. Bella went downstairs, probably to tell Charlie, while Alice and I rushed upstairs to fix the leak. When I was finished, Alice stayed upstairs and I went back to see Bella. I saw her looking questioningly at a bucket she placed in her room while she had the ring of duct tape rolled around her wrist.

Apparently, we hadn't thought the plan through. Luckily, she ignored it and decided to torture me more. She started undressing from the outfit she had been in before to a skimpy pair of shorts and a tank top. My eyes were wide and I was hard...again.

Bella went to her bed and laid down. I couldn't fight the feeling anymore to go over there and touch her. I stroked her cheek and without taking my hand away from her body, went down to her shoulder. She shivered but her eyes remained closed. I was just about to touch the place I really wanted to when something dragged me away.

I turned around and saw Alice and Emmett take me up to the attic. I was expecting a lecture but instead Emmett just said, "Next time be more careful." while Alice smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and when they were gone, snuck back downstairs to see Bella.

I watched her sleep until it was morning time and her beautiful eyelashes began to flutter. I quickly went back upstairs and thought about what just happened.

Could Alice be right? Could Bella be the one to break the spell? I guess there will be no harm whatsoever in trying....