I don't own Twilight…

So this gem of a story just popped into my head. It was nice to take a small break from writing It's About. I'm defiantly not done with it yet, but I'm gonna start working on this one too. I hope everyone likes it!

Please R&R thanks!

Songs for this chapter: Seventeen by Jimmy Eat World, Break Away by Kelly Clarkson, American Girl by Tom Petty, Dammit by Blink182, I Like by Katy Rose, Diva by Beyonce, BoysBoysBoys by Lady Gaga, Feels Like Home by Edwina Hayes, Swing(Dirty Version) by Savage Ft Soulja Boy, About A Girl (Acoustic) by The Academy Is…

It's All Greek To Me

(Seventeen by Jimmy Eat World)

"Bella is this it? Bella? Bella I'm gonna drop this."

"Um yes, I guess" I slipped the key into the lock and turned. Stepping inside I inhaled deeply. It smelled like intelligence, like history, freedom, COLLEGE! "EEEEEEP" I squeaked. "Um right there on the bed is fine. Thanks Uncle Phil."

The other side of the room was filled with pink. Pink flowers and pink picture frames. Even the bedding was done in different shades of pink to create a fading effect with dark on the top and baby pink on the bottom. I was too transfixed on my own space…that's right my own college dorm space…to complain about the puke tinted other half of the room.

"Wow, your roommate is sure into pink."

"Who cares I'm here!" I'm here. I spun around and inhaled again. It was crazy but I could smell them in the air. They were here too, Mom and Dad. Not a day goes by that I don't think about them.

"So when's rush?"

After my mom and dad died Charlie's brother, my Uncle Phil took me in and raised me as his own. They weren't blood brothers but Fraternity brothers. Phil was Charlie's best man when he married Rene. They were best friends. Phil never married nor had kids of his own. They were Pi Delta Alpha's here at Northwestern. This is where they met.

Rene was a Sigma Phi Kappa and the sweetheart of the PDA's. They were meant to be and they died together in love. I guess if they had to go, it was the best way to do it.

"Sunday. We have a week to get acclimated and start classes."

"You nervous?"

"A little" I laughed and began to unpack as Phil settled into my desk chair.

"You're a legacy, and your mother was a legend. Her and her hell raiser big sis Esme Hale, man she was…" He cleared his throat returning to the reality of his company. I looked at him with a raised quizzical eyebrow.

"Well any ways I'm sure the Sig Kapps will take good care of you" I nodded looking down into my box at a picture of my mother and this Esme person wearing matching mint green sweaters with the Greek lettering down the side in pink.

She was beautiful, they both were. My mother and I looked alike. She had long wavy chocolate hair with a hint of natural red highlights, deep set brown eyes, pale porcelain skin and ruby red lips. While the other woman, Esme, had a heart shaped face with green eyes and carmelie-bronz hair. She was equally as pale with soft pink lips. They looked happy and carefree like they had their whole lives ahead of them.

"You must be Bella!"

I turned towards the door and smiled at the pixy looking girl bouncing up and down in the doorway. I stuck out my hand and she took it as an invitation to hug me. She was shorter than me, but still perfectly proportioned and beautiful.

"I'm Alice, Alice Cullen. OOO I can just tell that we're gonna be best friends. Just like our mothers were."

"Um hi…wait what?" Our mothers?

"My mom is Esme, Esme Hale, well Cullen now obviously" Her expression quickly changed when she read the confusion written on my face.

"I'm sorry I thought you knew. She saw your name in the Sigma Phi Kappa news letter as a legacy attending Northwestern and made a call to put us in the same dorm. She assumed you would be going through rush too"

"No…I mean yeah, I am rushing." Rushing, was that right? "I'm sorry you just threw me for a loop"

"You must be Phil" She walked past me to shake Phil's hand "Don't worry, Uncle Phil, I'll take great care of Bella.

Wowzers, she sure did know everything about me. But for some reason I wasn't creeped out. She seemed genuine and sincere. I believed her when she told me that she wanted to be friend. Hell, I think I can even look past the pink.

(Break Away by Kelly Clarkson)

I walked Phil out to the rental car and kissed him good bye.

"Be good Bells, Don't break too many hearts"

"Right" I rolled my eyes and swiped a tear away.

"Christmas?"

"You bet cha!" I waved as the car exited the parking lot. It strode down the street, and out of sight.

I stepped back into the dorm to find Alice going through my closet.

"Bella none of this will do!"

"Excuse me?" I was beginning to feel like a broken record doomed to repeat the same terms of confusion.

"Your wardrobe! No offense but it's awful!"

"Thanks?" I furrowed my brow and looked up to see my picture of our mothers standing next her copy on the book shelf.

"See, we were destined to be best friends" I couldn't help but smile.

"Who are they?" I asked looking at a picture of Alice, an Aphrodite look alike, a gorgeous blond guy, a big bear with dimples, and Prince Charming reincarnated.

"Um," she stood on her tip toes to point at the people. "This (the woman) is Rosalie Hale, she's my cousin and is already in her 2nd year as a Sig Kapp. She's the Rush chair this semester too"

She beamed like I'm supposed to know what that means and be impressed by it. Really I didn't know anything other than the fact that I'm a "legacy". It's all Greek to me.

"And this" she continued "is her boyfriend Emmett. The panty dropping smile is my totally SINGLE brother Edward" Pretty boy has a name. "and that's his best friend and the love of my life Jasper Whitlock. They're all PDA's"

Single, ta! ya right! I'm sure that boy dates the hottest of the hot in town. He would never be interested in me. I'm boring Isabella, shy book worm, clumsy, guitar playing geek to the core (sigh).

"So how long have you and Jasper, was it, been together?"

"Ahaha as if! He has no idea about how I dream about him and want to have like ten-thousand of his babies. For me it was love at first site when Edward brought him home for one of his visits during his first year here. For him, I might as well have be wallpaper hanging in the background while he hits on some other Sorostitute. But I'm in college now so all of that is about to change!"

"Sorostitute?" I asked with amused expression and we both began to laugh hysterically.

"What's so funny?"

Our laughs settled into soft 'tahas' and 'teehees' as we calmed ourselves and looked up at the hug specimen standing at our door. I recognized him as the big dimpled guy from the photo. What was his name, Ethan, Rick, Tommy?...

"Hey Emmett what brings you to the freshman dorms?" Emmett, his name is Emmett, remember that!

"Rose sent me to check on you girls and since I'm her bitch" he sighed "here I am. Hi, you must be Isabella Swan, I'm Emmett. Her cousin Rosalie's boyfriend aka bitch, and Phi Delta Alpha Social chair."

"Bella" I shook his enormous bear claw "So does everyone always introduce themselves with a title like that"

"Yup" he chuckled "Don't worry Bella you'll get used to it. Hell, with your parents you're already Greek royalty. The whole row is buzzing about the offspring of the infamous Charlie Swan and Rene DeVeron gracing Northwestern."

My face turned bright tomato red. My parents where socially graceful. They were the lives of every party, always on every invitation list, and socialites to the very core of the word. I on the other hand was a clumsy, brunette, who loved to read, and had no problem being regarded as 'wall paper'. But not this year! I decided right then and there that this year would be different. I'm in college. Now I can be anyone I want. I promise mom and dad I won't let you down.

"Wow, what did I say to bring out that shade of red?" This guy was a little too observant for my liking.

"It's nothing"

"Swanster, stick with old Em here and you'll be the Bell of Greek row in no time"

He wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me close while I laughed. I already liked him. He was sweet, the big brother I never had.

"You can start by making your début at the PDA back to school bash on Friday night. Open bar, kegs, DJ, everything!"

Alice jumped up a down on her bed clapping her hands.

"I've narrowed it down to 5 different outfits." we both looked at her "What? I knew this was coming. I've been planning since June" I rolled my eyes.

"Alrighty. I've got a meeting at the house." He took my phone off of the desk "Here's my number if you need it…Good luck with that one" he shook his head and chuckled as he waltzed out of our room. Alice stuck her tongue out at him.

"So, it's too late to go to the mall today, but tomorrow I'm taking you shopping because you have nothing to wear on Friday"

"Alice I -"

"NO, YOU HAVE NOTHING TO WEAR" she spoke slowly emphasizing each word.

"Well I have no money either."

My tuition was paid for. Phil saved the bulk of my parent's life insurance policy so that I could go anywhere I wanted for college while the rest was to get me started once I graduated. This meant that I would be working to cover any additional living expenses. I don't mind working it gives me a sense of accomplishment.

I worked my junior and senior years of high school so I had enough to last me until I found a job here, but I was in no way rolling in money like Alice apparently was.

"I have an AMEX black card silly. Daddy won't even notice considering I go shopping like every other day."

I could tell she was simply stating it as a fact and not using it as bragging rights. She was rich with no apologies, but unlike most she seemed kind and giving.

Dr. Cullen was an accomplished surgeon who perfected some new method of brain surgery thus advancing the research of Alzheimer's. While Esme Cullen, the epitome of perfection, was the owner of the Volturi Design Firm. She was the best home décor and remodeling designer in the country. Though I've never met them, you would have to be living under a rock to have never have heard of them.

"Just nod your head yes to a makeover" I did as I was told resulting in more jumping from the pixy. "Good, tonight we go grocery shopping. Mom bought us a mini fridge and a microwave" she gestured to the microwave, toaster, and coffee pot sitting atop the large mini fridge.

"We need my 2 husbands Ben and Jerry, some of those pre cut chocochip cookie dough thingies, some lean cuisines, breakfast bars, 100cal packs" she began writing out a list.
"Alice you do realize that we have a cafeteria"

"Silly Bella, you have so much to learn" I shrugged whatever and followed her out the door to the parking lot. "We'll take my car"

"Good because I had to leave my truck back in Washington…this? This is your car?" It was yellow Porsche, a Porsche for fuck sake!

"The one I got for graduation anyway. I have a mint green BMW back home"

"Of course you do" I shook my head and slid into the passenger seat.

*

(American Girl by Tom Petty)

"Oh yeah, all right
Take it easy baby
Make it last all night
She was an American girl"

We bounced around the room singing to Tom Petty. Alice had the most amazing taste in music. She loved everything from classic rock, to emo rock, grunge, alt-rock, jazz, classical, pop, rap…the list goes on!

"I blame it on my brother. He's pre med but if he had his way he would be studying music in Paris or someplace".

If I wasn't already shallowly in love with pretty boy based on looks alone, his taste in music was enough to make me fall head over heels.

After we finished the last of my unpacking Alice broke out one of our 3 large Ben and Jerry's cartons "Half baked?" she asked.

"Does it get any better?" No really does it? As far as I'm concerned, that first spoonful of half baked is only second to an orgasm...I think.

We played 20 questions while we sat on the floor in our PJs between our beds passing the carton back and forth. Alice wore pink Vivky's Secret form fitting pants with a matching camisole while I had on my plain plaid pajama pants and a white wife beater.

BANG-BANG-BANG

We jumped.

"STREAKING!!!!"

(Dammit by Blink182)

"SHUT UP!" Alice squeaked "come on lets go!" She jumped up and grabbed my hand running out the door.

"Um Alice, I'm not-"

"Don't worry we're just going to watch"

We made our way out side where we were met by other screaming students while a parade of naked boys wearing PDA hats and matching tube-socks ran by complete with PDA 3's Sig Kapps on their backs and asses. "Welcome to college B"

"I'll say." I laughed as I put my fingers up to my lips and whistled.

*

I woke up on Monday morning to a muffin, coffee and an outfit with a note sitting on my desk.

Good morning B!

Wear these jeans. You're borrowing this shirt and a pair of ballet flats till we go shopping later. Have a great day!

-xoxo Alice

(I Like by Katy Rose)

I shook my head and slipped into my dark denim skinny jeans. and buttoned up the short sleeved form fitting white button down she had laid out for me. But, she was delusional if she thought I was gonna trek across campus all day in anything other than my chucks or some other form of tennis shoe.

I'm not much of a breakfast person but she went through the trouble so I took a bite. The coffee already to go in the travel mug on the other hand was a much welcomed friend.

What others call addiction I call a product of my upbringing, I am from Washington after all. As a graduation gift everyone on our block gave a $100 gift card for Starbucks totaling in $800, they should last me for the next month…I hope.

My first class of the day was English 380, Classical Literature. I was able to test out of taking the lower division English class in order to jump right into my major. I've always known I would major in Classical Literature. I plan to teach eventually, or maybe be a publisher, I'm not really sure yet but what I do know is that I have a profound love for the written word.

Math and Science, on the other hand, were not my friends. Tomorrow I had both freshman level math and Biology, sigh. Today is English 380, Western Civ, and the Politics of Europe. Three class that I could sink my teeth into.

I walked in to my English class and was immediately over whelmed by the size of the large stadium seating lecture hall.

"Bella!"

I heard my name being yelled from the center back of the seats. I looked up to see Emmett waving at me with a huge grin on his face. He was surrounded by 5 other guys all wearing various PDA paraphernalia. The guy next to in the middle of the group caught my eye. He was tall and lean looking with a PDA hat on that sat low on his forehead preventing anyone from making out his face while he fiddled with his phone in his lap. I gave a small smile and a timid wave before making my way to the other side of the room where I sat 3 seats in and 4 rows back hoping that it was conspicuous enough to go unnoticed when necessary.

After I was situated I watched 3 beautiful girls waltz in together all wearing matching Sig Kapp sweaters. Emmett and his friends whistled as the girls took their seats in the dead center of the room.

"Good morning class, my name Dr. Susan Austin, and no I am not related to Jane but I do love to study her work."

I was the only person who smiled.

"How many of you are here to fulfill a requirement. Be honest, I just want to get a feel for what I'm working with."

Nearly every student raised their hands with exception of me and one of the Sorority girls.

"Great, and who is here because this is, or relates directly to your major?" The girl and I raised our hands.

"And your name is…"

"Angel, Angel Webber."

"Nice to have you Angela. Please, what year are you and what is your major so everyone knows who to go to for help" They both laughed.

"I'm a Junior and an English major to teach high school"

"Great! And you?" She turned to look at me.

"I- I-Isabella Swan" I stammered. I could feel the red take over my body as every eye in the room bored into me from all directions.

"I'm a freshman" whispers flew though out the crowd "And I'm a Classical Literature major." I finished looking down at the note book sitting in my lap.

"Great to have you Miss Swan. So, as you will see from the syllabus when you all check your emails tonight, the first text we will be reading is the Catcher In The Rye, a new modern classic by a Mr. JD Salinger.

'Why Catcher in the Rye, I read it in high school, it's a kid's book blah blah blah' scratch all of that out of your heads. We will breathe new life into the story. With the exception of a few" she looked at me "We are all over 20 years old. We will take a new adult approach to the novel and see if Holden was warranted in his complaints and views….So, Isabella, being of the major and obviously smart considering you're the only freshman in the class" Again Ifelt the red creep back up my neck. "What is your take on Holden Caulfield?"

"Honestly?" she nodded

"Please"

"Um well, honestly, I think he's kind of a whiney little bitch" Snickers, chuckles, and whispers ran throughout the class.

"Interesting. Well, we will explore Isabella's claim on Wednesday. The book is an easier read than most college texts so I expect you all to have it read well before we discuss each chapter and milestone. And with that I will see you all Wednesday."

I stood and turned towards my seat to pack up my coffee mug and note book. When I turned around I was met by the 3 Sorority girls.

"You're Isabella Swan?"

"Yes"

"Hi" 'Angela' held out her hand "I'm Angela Weber, President of Sigma Phi Kappa" another title. I internally chuckled. "This is Lauren" she pointed to the blond "She's our social Chair. And this is Jessica"

"Hi" Jessica smiled bubbly.

"She's our Public Relations Chair"

"Nice to meet you" I shook Angela's hand.

"Yeah hi, can I go now I wanna catch Edward?" Laruen asked.

"Fine go!" I watched her run off to jump on the guy wearing the hat. He seemed disinterested in her but she didn't notice. She just kept talking and walking along side them.

"Sorry about that. For some reason the majority of the female population her at Northwestern has hard time resisting lady's man Edward."

"Right" I had no idea what she was talking about.

"So when's your next class?"

"Um in 45 minutes in the next building over."

"Well I'm done for the day you wanna get some coffee or something? Panhellenic rules don't start till Saturday so we can still hang till then" Panawho? Whatever, she said coffee. I'm so in.

"Is there a Starbucks around here, I have like $800 worth of gift cards" I laughed. The Jessica girl went hysterical as if I had told the world's funniest joke.

"Yeah, come on I'll show you where it's at. Later Jess"

"Um yeah I'll see you two later. Go Sig Kapps!"

"She's a cheerleader. So anyway…"

She showed me the Starbucks and I bought her latte with one of my gift cards. Angela was really nice. I could see why she was the president. She filled me in on what to expect on Sunday and how I automatically had a bid because of my mother. My last class ended at 3o'clock. When I got back to the dorm I found a waiting Alice ready to make me over.

"Ok, so we'll start small with a bangin outfit for Friday!" She explained as we made our way through the mall doors.

"Alice this is a shirt!" I scoffed at the Nordi's 'dress' that barely covered my ass.

"Bella what did we talk about last night?"

I had confided in her about the nothingness that was me in high school and how I was determined to be someone else in college.

"But you're right, I think this one will look better on me"

*

(Diva by Beyonce (For the record, I'm not a fan but the song fits lol))

"Lip Gloss! You need lip gloss!" Alice yelled as she ran around like a chicken with her head cut off trying to complete my look before we headed out to the party.

I managed to talk Alice into letting me wear pants, correction the tightest black low rise skinny jeans imaginable. For a minute I thought I was going have to melt myself and have her pour me into the pants. But, I had to hand it to her, my ass looked amazing. And my 34 C's said "HELLO" at the top of this strapless cobalt blue corset. My shoes on the other hand were going to be death of me. She has me in shiny hot pink, peep toe, stilettos and a matching purse.

Alice wore a Grey shirt that she called a dress with red stiletto ankle boots and a red clutch. She looked awesome with her black spiky hair.

"So, here's the plan. We drive over to the fraternity house and I park on the street. Then my brother will come out and pull my car into the lot where the PDAs park. That way it'll be safe if we get too drunk and end up sleeping in Rosalie's room at the Sig Kapp house."

"You've thought of everything" I chuckled as I slipped into the Porsche.

Greek row was over whelming. The street was lined with pristine mansions on both sides all donning various combinations of Greek letters.

"There it is Bella. That's where we'll be living next semester after we're sisters."

We both smiled and sighed as we gazed out the window at the Sigma Phi Kappa house. The house had three stories. It was painted a brilliantly clean shade of white with red trim and red shutters. It had a red door and white and red letters, ΣФК, at the very top point of the house. The grass was greener than any lawn I had ever seen. There was a large tree to the right and red rose bushes lined the bottom of the raised wrap-around porch. It was perfect.

Across the street from the ΣФК house what the PDA house. It was brown, almost like a large mansion sized cabin. It too was 3 sorties and had a well kept lawn despite the trash and drunken people that littered it from the party going on inside. Again, towards the top point in the roof were the letters ΠΔΑ. I imagined Emmett and decided their house, too, was perfect and suited its inhabitants.

(BoysBoysBoys by Lady Gaga)

"Ready to make an entrance? We look HOT" Alice winked at me and we stepped out of the car.

We were cat called by drunken boys while we strutted towards the house holding hands so that we wouldn't get lost in the crowed.

"H-H-H-" a nervous boy stammered at the door. I raised an eye brow at his attempt to speak as we strolled past him. Poor guy didn't stand a chance. I felt like Jenifer Love Hewitt in that Can't Hardly Wait movie from the 90's. You know the one where she entered the party and everyone noticed, yeah, it was like that.

"Everyone is staring" I whispered to Alice trying to be subtle about it.

"I know" she snickered "it's great!" she shook her 'mojo' and pulled me further into the party. "We need drinks"

"Ladies ladies, welcome to the PDA house" a smooth talking blond with grayish blue eyes handed us each a cup with red liquid inside.

"I'm James, the vice president of PDA, if there's anything, anything at all I can do for you" He locked eyes with me "please let me know." Without question Alice put the cup to her lips and drank.

"Thanks." James was a very attractive guy. Tall, athletic looking, innocent baby face smile.

Another thing Alice and I had income was our membership in the V-club. We decided that tonight was the night that we took our first steps towards graduating from the V-club, and I think James will do just fine for my first night out.

"What is this?" I smiled up flirtatiously through my lashes.

"Jungle juice, you know a little of this, a little of that, a lot of alcohol."

We both chuckled and I took a sip.

"It tastes like punch" I swallowed

"Yeah that's kind of the point."

Gosh his smile was cute. Alice had wandered off to find Jasper no doubt. She was determined to grab his attention and then ignore him the rest of night while he pinned after her. At least that's how she saw it in her head. But let's be real it was Alice so I had no doubts that the she would achieve her goals.

"You have beautiful eyes" James said as he reached up to brush a lock of hair from my face.

"Hey J! Some chick just puked near your door." Some guy yelled from up stairs. He rolled his eyes.

"Sorry, I'm sober tonight I gotta go take of her, get her home and all that."

"Right, no I understand"

"Can we continue this some other time- you know I don't even know you name I was too hypnotized by your eyes."

"Bella, Bella Swan, no other tittles yet"

"Swan? Isabella Swan, Charlie's daughter? Your dad's a legend"

"Was" I smiled.

"Right, sorry"

"S'okay" I looked around awkwardly

"James!"

"Shit. Well can I get your number Isabella? I prefer Isabella if you don't mind"

"Sure and no, I mean, 360 524 4521. And no I don't mind" I smiled seductively…at least I hope it came across as seductive.

"Good" he grabbed my hand and kissed it "till we meet again Isabella" and with that he was gone.

I stood there alone. Instead of looking like a complete ass-loser with no one to talk to, I decided to make my way through the house. I found a roped off area leading into a room full of photos. What the hell I shrugged as I stepped over the red rope and continued into the room.

(Feels Like Home by Edwina Hayes)

It was a shrine to the Fraternity's history. There was a large grainy black and white picture of six men wearing opened black robes with their arms around each other's shoulders smiling. Under the photo read 'Founders, Graduation, May 1832'. As I walked the pictures progressed through the decades until I came to 1988. There they were, my Dad, Charlie Swan, and my Uncle, Phillip Dwyer.

Below was picture of my dad with his arm around my mom. He kissed her cheek playfully while she pretended to pull away laughing. Underneath read, 'Charlie Swan with his Sweetheart and ours Rene DeVeron 1988'.

Next to that was a photo of my mother in a ball gown with a tiara and a sash that read 'Pi Delta Alpha Sweetheart 1988'. Beside it was Charlie's 1988 composite photo and underneath was a plaque reading 'Rene Marie DeVeron Swan & Charlie Lawrence Swan 1968-1999'.

I felt a tear slip down my cheek as I reached up and brushed my finger tips along the photo.

"You look like her" A velvet voice called from behind me. "We usually don't let outsiders in here but you're not just any one are you?" he approached me as he spoke.

"Thank you" I whispered without looking to see who was standing beside me.

"Any time"

God his voice was so sexy and mysteriously husky. I couldn't take it anymore. I turned to look and was meet by the brightest set of apple green eyes I have ever seen. His gaze bored into me and I involuntarily blushed. Thank God the room was dark so he couldn't see the rouge spread over my face.

"I'm Edward Cullen" he said.

My God this boy was good looking. He had on a pair of fitted jeans and a light blue button down shirt with the sleeves rolled up and a pair of black chucks. His hair was in that messy I don't give a shit style that most guys spent time on, but I could tell that this boy actually rolled out of bed perfect.

"Yeah I know" he smiled, pleased that I knew who he was. What a cocky little SOB.

"Your sister's my dorm mate" I clarified for his smug panty dropping smile that was making me weak in the knees.

"I've seen your picture, and our mothers were best friends before…" I didn't see the need to finish that mood killing statement.

"Yeah. Right, I know. She was beautiful, like you" he said staring at the picture. I was stunned silent.

"So how's that drink treating you?" he asked.

I looked into the cup, took a deep breath, and knocked it back. He chuckled and held out his hand.

"Well let's get you another one"

I took his waiting hand and followed him out of the photo room. I would follow this sexy man anywhere. James was cute, hot even, but Edward, Edward was everything all rolled into one. He was cute, smart, sexy, hot, fascinating, charming, I could go on for days!

"So Edward, what no titles?" I asked flirtatiously as he poured me another drink. "What's this?"

"Vodka and sugar free red bull, the juice gives a nasty hanger. We make it because it's cheap and it does its job well, but most of us don't drink it. Whoever gave that to you was trying to get you hammered enough to regret it in the morning."

"Oh" I was shocked, and slightly irritated at James's revealed intentions.

"And I'm the President" he smiled.

"Of course you are." I put the cup to my lips and gulped down half of the cup.

"What?"

"Nothing" I shook my head.

"I'm sorry did I say something to offend you? I thought-"

"No. It's nothing" other than the fact you're fucking perfect and are only being nice to me because I'm your sisters dorm mate.

"Then dance with me" He leaned in and whispered in my ear. I felt his hot breath tickle my neck. Edward took my hand again and led me to the dance floor.

(Swing(Dirty Version), Savage Ft Soulja Boy)

Still holding onto my hand he twisted me around so that my ass bounced against his crotch while his arm sat around me over my breasts.

We began to sway to the music and his hand let go and trailed down the silky blue corset leaving my skin on fire underneath. I slid slightly down and back up his body. He latched on to my hips and I swear I heard him growl in my ear.

"You're so fucking sexy" he whispered in a husky lust filled voice.

Suddenly he straightened up. I looked over my shoulder to see Jasper (I think, I've technically only seen his picture) whisper something in Edwards ear.

"I have to go outside and talk to the campus police for a minute"

I lowered my head in disappointment and said an eloquent "oh". He lifted my face with his finger tips forcing me to look up at him.

"I wasn't planning on letting you go. Come on, it'll only take a minute." He laced one hand with my own and placed the other on the small of my back to usher me through the crowd and out the front door.

"What seems to be the problem gentlemen?" He held me by the waist with my ass and back flush against his chest.

"Cullen, quite a turnout"

"Yes sir" I smiled up at the officers through my lashes.

"Who's this pretty little girl?"

"Isabella Swan" I smiled as I spoke. Damn, Alcohol just makes me all kinds of bold.

"No shit! Charlie's daughter? Shame what happened to them. Man you look just like Rene too. If you need anything…If Cullen here tries anything, you come and see me, Harry" he pointed to his badge "down at the station."

"Is that all Harry" Edward asked amused.

"For now. Keep things under control, no drunk driving"

"I know the drill"

"Fine."

"It was nice meeting you officers" I smiled sweetly.

"Isabella" Harry tipped his hat and smiled before strutting back to his cruiser.

I swiveled around to face Edward.

"You are incredible" he chuckled holding my face in his hands. His grip loosened and he brushed his thumb lightly over my cheek and down my neck. Then feather light caress down my arm before finally lacing his fingers with mine.

"Come on" he whispered.

I followed him back through the party and up the stairs to his room. He shut the door once we crossed the thresh hold. I was nervous about being in his room, but I knew he wouldn't hurt me. For some reason I felt safe with him, safer than I've felt since my parents died.

The room was clean for a fraternity boy's room. There was a king sized bed in the middle. A large CD and record collection decorated an entire wall. He never turned the lamp on. The only light illuminating the room was the moon. He sat on the edge of the bed while I thoroughly perused his music collection.

Finally, I settled next to him on the bed. I never drank much in high school so my head was already swimming from my cup of juice and another cup of vodka and redbull.

(About A Girl (Acoustic) by The Academy Is…)

"I thought you might want to see my room"

"Ta" I chuckled nervously

"Your dad was president too. This means that he and you mom spent time in here together." I looked up to see him staring at his hand drawing a heart in my palm with his index finger. A tear streamed down my face and plopped down onto the back of his hand.

"Don't cry beautiful Bella" he whispered as he reached up to wipe the tear away with his thumb. His hand lingered on my cheek as our eyes met. Slowly, he leaned forward and our lips met. Feather light at first, my whole body began to tingle with delight. His sent rushed up my nose. It was a combination of natural musky deliciousness mixed with a hint of polo sport.

"mmm" he hummed against my lips. My mouth took on a life of its own as it began biting and sucking on his bottom lip. He parted his swollen treasures and I thrust my tongue into his mouth and began tasting his wonderful tongue. The kiss deepened more and more as I molded my body to his throwing my arms around his neck to settle my hands in the soft hair at the nape.

Before my mind fully wrapped around the situation he lifted my tiny waist with his strong hands and pulled me towards him until I kicked one leg over to straddle his lap. After squeezing my thighs his fingers trailed to my back underneath the hem of the corset. Suddenly there was a soft knock at the door.

"Eddie" the interrupter whispered. He groaned and continued to kiss me with full force.

"Eeeedddiiiieee" she giggled on the other side of the door. We both sighed thru our heavy breathing. I pushed myself against him causing friction between my now wet hot center and his throbbing erection causing him to groan. I buried my face in his neck and chuckled when the voice called again.

"Edward Anthony Cullen I know you're in there!"

"AHHHHH, I begged my parents for a brother"

"He would have looked a little funny in her outfit" I laughed before sliding off of his lap and back onto the bed.

"Don't move" he growled.

"Alice what the hell!"

A sliver of light filtered in thru the cracked door. I kicked my heels off and scooted towards the pillow to lay my increasingly heavy head down.

"Bella? Bella are you in there" she sang out drunk.

"Yes she's in here, she safe. Jasper what the hell man can you please watch my CB of a sister." I heard Jasper chuckle…CB?

"Yeah man I'm on it. Come on baby girl let's leave Edward and Bella alone"

"Good night" she drunkenly called out thru her giggles. By now my eyes were closed. I felt the bed move when Edward lay down next to me. His hand stroked my face and pushed a lock of hair away.

"So beautiful" he whispered.

"Hum" I asked as I rolled my head to meet his eyes hovering over me.

"Nothing. You look tired. We can go to sleep if you want"

"mmm what about the party" I asked in a heavy sleep soaked voice.

"The party will be fine, trust me. Besides it's the social chairs responsibility anyways"

He slinked down next me and wrapped one arm around me pulling me towards his chest.

"Just sleep beautiful girl"

"K" I said before passing out. In the background I heard the faint humming of a lullaby.

The next thing I knew it was morning, and I was not in my bed.

A/N

That's it for now. I hope you guys liked it. Yes, I was in a Panhellenic Sorority. I graduated so I'm Alum now. PM me if you really wanna know which one. Otherwise, trust that my terms etc are correct. And, no, as far as I know these are not real Greek orgs.

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