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Chapter One

"Bella!"

I turned to the source of the high squeal, my eyes falling over the form of my spiky haired pixie like best friend, Alice.

"I can't believe we've graduated! We're free from school!" Alice squealed again, hugging me tightly as we jumped up and down.

I laughed pulling out of her grasp, "Calm down Alice."

Her eyes widened and I groaned, knowing what that look meant, "Come on Bella; we have to go get ready."

"Alice I told you already I don't think I'm going…"

"Bella, you are going. It's our graduation party; we have to celebrate our freedom and that fact that we both have awesome careers ahead of us." Alice said firmly, dragging me to her car.

"Alice, I really don't want to disturb your brother while we celebrate." I whined, but got into the car defeated.

Alice rolled her eyes, "Don't worry Bella. Edward has some of his friends coming over so he'll leave us alone."

Frowning I leaned back in my seat and stared out the window. It wasn't a secret that Edward Cullen was one of the nicest guys in town. He was two years older than Alice and I and was a doctor at the local hospital with his father. Despite his mature job he acted like a complete child and was always fun to be around but he always worked a lot and I didn't want to be the reason he was kept up late.

Girls fawned over him but he's not a player; he's never gone on a single date with any of the fan club girls that have asked him out. Just because he wasn't a player, doesn't mean he didn't act like it. He flirted with girls like there was no tomorrow and lead them on, only to turn them down when they thought they had a chance.

Stupid, shiny Volvo owner.

With Alice's crazy driving we got to her house within ten minutes. I stumbled after her, glaring at her when she laughed at my pale face. We had just gotten inside and as I went to follow her up the stairs my feet stumbled and instead of falling forwards I went tumbling backwards.

I closed my eyes in anticipation of the hard collision with the ground when two strong arms wrapped around my waist. I blinked, regaining my footing and turned to thank…Edward. He smirked at me, pushing past before I could say anything and walked up the stairs.

Blushing I followed his path up the stairs and practically ran to Alice's room. This wasn't going to be my favourite room for the next few hours, knowing that Alice would be poking and prodding me with make up and everything else that she has at her disposal.

True enough it was a painful experience but I knew no matter I would look good. Alice had majored in fashion design and beauty so she knew her stuff. She had laid out my clothes and as I studied my reflection I was relieved that I had let Alice choose my clothes; I was wearing dark blue jeans and a silky V neck midnight blue tank top.

I couldn't however, stop my glare as she approached me with make up.

Almost two hours later Alice let me go, smirking at my glare. People had just started to arrive so it was a good thing Alice had prepared everything that morning, needing only for Edward to put all the drinks and finger foods out. Alice's parents had left after the graduation ceremony, visiting Alice's older brother Emmer or something like that.

By the time we got downstairs the place was crowded. Music was blaring from some point in the house and I winced from the level of it. I wanted nothing more than to go back to my abandoned house and read; it wasn't often that Charlie went away and I couldn't even enjoy that.

I tried to escape, trust me; I tried. But Alice expected that and dragged me over to the drink table. I waited somewhat awkwardly for her as she mixed random liquids together. Finally finished she shoved a glass in to my hand.

"Relax and have a good time for once. Go and meet some people." She shouted over the music, disappearing into the crowd.

I looked down at the drink in my hand as though it was a disease. I never drank and I knew I wouldn't be able to hold the alcohol. From what Alice had been mixing it looked like there was a lot of alcohol in it. Not to mention I hadn't eaten anything since before lunch time.

I sighed; I was over analysing things, again. Alice was right; I never had a good time. Perhaps a bit of alcohol would lighten my mood. With a new set of determination I took a big sip of the drink and the moment the sweet liquid went down my throat I was in love. Without thinking I sculled the rest of the drink down, my head feeling a bit tingly after.

After that first drink I mixed my own together, eventually figuring out what Alice did the first time. My mind became hazy and took me to a peaceful, happy place where I felt like I could do anything. With that in mind I began dancing, grinding up against guys and before I knew what was happening I was pressed up against Edward.

My eyes widened and my mind returned to its non-alcoholic state for a moment and I tried to pull myself away from him. His eyes intense he pulled me closer, his hands resting firmly on my waist and keeping me pinned against him. The alcohol took over within a heartbeat and I pulled myself closer, if that was even possible.

For a while we just continued to grind and dance against each other. It wasn't until his lips came crashing over mine that things took an interesting turn. Our lips battled furiously, our hands roaming over each other and we stumbled our way up to his bedroom.

Slamming his door shut he pinned me up against a wall, his hands tangled in my hair. His mouth moved from mine and I gasped, feeling his lips trace down my neck and his free hand came up to the bottom of my shirt, yanking it off. My hands came up to fumble with the buttons on his shirt and eventually managed to slide it off, revealing his toned and muscled chest.

He backed us to the bed, falling onto it when my knees hit the edge of the bed. His lips didn't leave mine as leaned over me, the bare skin of his stomach brushing against my bare skin. I groaned as his hands disappeared behind my back and unclipped my bra, sliding it of before covering his mouth over my breast.

Short, high pitched pants escaped me as his mouth continued to suckle on my nipple and they eventually turned into whimpers. My hands moved without my power, as though controlled by another force, down to his belt and ripping it off him before starting on his jeans. He groaned, kissing down my bare stomach and slowly unbuttoning my jeans and pulling them off, followed by my underwear.

Before long he had his boxers off and he was covering me, his hands gently exploring me and looking at me in amazement when he came across my barrier. I squirmed at the intrusion, too lost to feel embarrassment about my lack of experience.

He positioned himself and slowly pushed in as he secured his mouth over mine. He pushed through my barrier quickly, pausing to let me adjust to his length and the feeling. After the pain slowly subsided I squirmed and he began moving.

A/N so I know there have been a few stories like this but I don't think I've copied anyone. I hope you all like the sound of this new story. Read and Review.