Disclaimer throughout: Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight, I own plot :)
Prologue.
One moment I was sitting in my kitchen, having a normal conversation with my loved up sister, and the next I was in a unknown bedroom, with a unknown guy lying on his chest on the bed, sleeping. He stirred, and turned around, and his eyes slowly opened, blinking a few times, then screamed as he saw me.
"AHH!" We both yelled. I clutched my heart as I jumped back, crashing into a table. I studied his face. Is...that Edward Cullen?
Somewhere unknown.
I growled at my mate. "We need to sort this out. They make a mockery of us. James!"
"V, we must give it time. If they are only doing harmless films, then why bother?"
I snarled. "I can't stand it. Those humans are starting to believe more in the existence of us...and how did they get so accurate? Someone has been careless and someone found out. We have to deal with the situation ourselves, before it gets more prominent in the humans lives."
"True, but they won't be happy-"
"-they should thankus. The Volturi-"
"- If they allow us to do so, then we can change the situation. To protect the existence of vampires. Keep the secret."
I nodded. Keep the secret.
BPOV
I dropped the packet of crisps into the trolley as I walked with my sister, Tia , with the trolley at our local ASDA. I had a eye appointment in a few minutes, and I would have to be there in a few minutes, which I could make in time.
"Ok I gotta go. Make sure you tell Mum I've gone." Tia nodded and I walked out of ASDA and headed for the opitcians. When I got there, I smiled at the lady and they made me wait at the waiting area. A few minutes before I was due, a worker came up to me.
"Um...Bella Swan?" I looked up and pulled the earphones out of my ears.
"Yep?" I popped the 'p'.
"We can't see you unless you have parental supervision." What?
"B-but last time I didn't have her with me. She's shopping!"
"Well if you can get her here on time, then we can see you. If not, then we have to reschedule."
"Well why didn't you tell me a few minutes before!" I jumped up from my seat, causing people to give me funny looks. "So if I'm one minute over, I can't be seen? How is that?" This was unbelievable! The woman nodded and I ran out of the shop, dialling my Mum, Renee, as I ran.
"Hi Bells. Where are you?"
"Mum, I need you to hurry. Buy the food. No questions. OK?"
"I'm at the check out now." I hung up and ran quicker. People turned their heads as I ran through the mall, and I didn't care. This was stupid!, I thought. I searched for my mother and noticed my sister's bright red cardigan and dark hair.
"Mum! If I don't get you to the opticians now I can't have my appointment!"
"Well that's stupid!" She muttered, and I laughed.
"I know!" I shook my head. Some people.
"Help me with this and then we'll go put it in the car and we'll go." I sighed.
"We have 10 minutes!"
"Hurry then" I literally grabbed the food, shoved them int he bags, and back in the trolley.
"HURRY!" I screeched. I was probably a little over dramatic, but I couldn't find it in me to care. I needed that appointment! The sugar in my veins fuelled me as I pushed the trolley to the car, and I chucked the food in, knowing it was now or never. I went to put the trolley back and get my pound back, but as I pushed the key from the other trolley in, the pound wouldn't come out.
"For crying out loud!" I groaned, and tried a few more times. It wouldn't go. I looked at my watch. It was too late. I sighed and went to another trolley that works.
I motioned for my family to get in the car. "We missed it. Should we go back to say that we've missed it, or just go?"
Mum thought for a minute and shrugged. "Who cares? They're not gonna make room for you if you go back." We all filed into the car and drove out of the lot, back on the way home.
This was how my life worked right now. I went to school, met up with my friends, sometimes went shopping with them, or partying, and then I went shopping with my family. I was tired. Of course, I was quite popular, if I must say so myself, I have excellent grades, and I've had a few boyfriends in my time, but I was tired. I was bored of my life. I needed something interesting to happen in my life. I sighed as we unloaded the shopping.
But would I be writing this if nothing interesting would happen? Of course not. That would be as boring as watching the clock ticking around for an hour.
What I hadn't realised was that I would soon have something happen to me, that will turn my life around. Completely and utterly round.
The next day I was heading for school. If I hadn't mentioned yet, my name is Bella Swan. I am 16 years old and live in England. I have dark brown hair, and eyes. My younger sister, Tia, is 14. To be honest, I've never seen what everyone thinks of me. How do I seem so interesting?
"Wassup Bells!" Stefan pulled me into a hug, and I hugged him back, smirking. Stefan and I had dated in year 9, but felt that we were more so friends than anything, so we broke up 5 weeks later.
"Hey Stefan!" I giggled and Tia scoffed from besides me as she went to find her friends. Stefan grinned and led me to my group of friends, Jess, Angela, Tyler and a few others who hadn't come yet. Stefan kept an arm around me as we chatted to our friends.
"Bella we were just talking about the party tonight, you going?" Jess said and grabbed my hand, squeezing and letting go.
I thought for a second. "Um...I think so. What are you wearing?" The boys groaned. "Actually tell me in Science." Jess nodded, and I gave the boys a look saying 'you owe me'. I smirked.
"So is everyone going?" Tyler nodded.
"Yup. It's at Lauren's house." Lauren hosted many of the parties we went to, and we were close friends, but she had her own set of friends, and so we only talked when we had lessons together. We made our way to our classes, and I had my first lesson on a table of four with myself, Stefan, Liam and Riley. I had a lot of male friends. Riley smirked as I sat down.
"Hey Bella. You get attacked by any wasps today?" He joked. I groaned.
"Hey! It wasn't my fault! They come for me!" Riley let out a laugh, and Liam grinned.
"Sure Bella. Sure." I laughed along with them. We were in Mathematics. Such fun.
"Bella Bella Bella. What are we going to do with you?" Stefan muttered. I did seem to get a lot of attention from the guys, but that couldn't be helped. I'm not going to say 'Stay back, boys!' am I?
"Students, continue with the sheet you were working on yesterday." The teacher said, and we did do something we did yesterday- talk.
"Are you coming tonight?" I asked the lads in front of me. They nodded excitedly.
"It's gonna be the bomb!" Liam slapped the table, and smirked.
"What are you wearing this time?" Last time he dressed up as Iron man. It says it all. He laughed and leaned back in his chair, balancing.
"Nahh...I'm wearing something casual tonight." His smile drifted and I felt my lips pucker.
"What's wrong?" He looked up, startled, and leaned back too far, and his panicked expression made me laugh as he steadied himself and clutched his chest, breathing heavily. Our table burst out laughing, and I felt tears spring to my eyes. Liam smirked nervously as he scratched the back of his neck, embarrassed. Liam and Riley were twins, but weren't identical. I could tell they were brothers though, because of the smile and eyes. Liam had shorter hair than Riley, who had messy light brown locks, and a stubble. We all had done something more than friends before, but that was how we were. We were all like the best of friends, and we were going to sixth form together in this school. The school was a sixth form also, so most of our school were sticking around for more memories.
That night Jess came to mine to pick me up, and take us to the party. I wore a dark purple dress that showed off my curves and I felt flawless. I looked at the poster on my wall and sighed. It was a movie poster, and it was of Vampire.Which had the likes of Edward Cullen, Jasper Whitlock, Rosalie Hale, Emmett McCarthy and Alice Brandon. That film was amazing, and I heard that they are going to start filming for the next one in a month, which was exciting, but that meant I had to wait a few months for the film to come out! My eyes were set on Jasper. With his gorgeous dimples and crooked cheeky grin, blond locks and shining eyes, I don't see how not everyone is in love with him. I rushed down the stairs when I heard Jess ring the door bell, and grinned when I saw what she was wearing.
"Jess! Oh my gosh I love your dress!" She nodded like a fanatic and did a little curtsy before she came in.
"It's freezing out there! Seriously!" She rubbed her arms and Jess's parents drove off. I looked at them driving off into the distance, confused.
"Jess...aren't we catching a ride with them?" I shut the door behind me, it was cold.
Jess shook her head casually. "No. Liam said that he'll give us a lift, so it easier to find each other when we're there." I nodded, and grabbed the pre drinks that sat on the end table next to the kitchen. I held it up to her and she smirked, popping open the lid and taking a gulp. I took it from her and did the same, and the alcohol tickled down my throat and I shivered. I smiled, knowing that the alcohol will soon be in my veins and hit me like a sack of potatoes. I was quite the lightweight, despite the fact that we went for parties often, which included alcohol. I never binge drunk, though, as a hangover was the worse thing to occur the night after, unless you find you had sex and got pregnant or something, or had a car accident. But I can't drive, so in my case it would change to if my friend got me in a car crash. But anyway, for a regular, the hangover was not something I welcomed with both arms. I'd even slam the door in it's face if it knocked on my door like Jess had just done. Kick it out of the house. Hit it in the face. You can tell I'm not a fan of the morning after drinking heavily. So I tend to drink more sensibly, drink more earlier in the night, and by the end of the night I'm close enough to sober that the only thing that hurts in the morning is the bruises that happened earlier in the night.
"Let's go." Jess said as Liam's parent's car horn beeped, and we ran outside, shutting the door behind us, looking at the floor carefully, and Liam opened the door for us.
"Hello ladies!" Riley and Liam said simultaneously. Me and Jess gave each other a look. It was a twin thing. We put our seat belt on as they drove to Laurens house. Lauren's house was huge enough for huge parties, but not huge enough that it was too empty when there wasn't a party, or too huge that if someone screamed 'rape' or 'help me I'm being attacked' from one end, you wouldn't hear it from the other end. It was just right, for everything. I wasn't a rich girl. The most expensive thing I owned was a TV. And it wasn't even mine. And we bought it when I was a kid, when people made stuff that would last. Now, we can't trust that our product would last a day after the guarantee had expired. So the most expensive thing my family owns, besides the house, is a huge box-like television, that has speakers on the sides of it. Classic. I hoped that when we had to clear out our loft last year, if we'd find anything remotely interesting that would spare us from our money problems, but the most luck we had was finding a type writer, which when we tried it, the silver things that stick out when you push the button got tangled up and we had to throw it away. The 2nd best item was a broken VCR. Hurray. Money issues solved. It shall sell for...no...not even sell. We gave it away to the guy who comes for trash every week, along with the broken typewriter.
"Oh cool. Party's already started." Liam said remorsefully, and I waved him off.
"Nonsense. We're fashionably late." Jess nodded along with my words as we jumped out of the car. "Thank you Mrs and Mr Jenks!" They gave us one wave before speeding off, and I held onto my clutch bag as we made out way inside the party. We heard cheers and cat calls as soon as we entered, and I looked around. There were people talking and sipping from disposable cups. On the stairs, on the dance floor, on the sides, leaning on the walls. Throughout the house, I imagine. There were younger years and people from my year, as well as sixth formers and college students, as well as some older, possibly graduates, I guessed. Anybody would come for a party as long as there were free alcohol. It was Lauren's way of expressing her popularity, when in fact everyone gatecrashed.
"Hey Liam! Riley!" Tyler called, and we looked up to see Tyler and Lauren getting close on the stairs. Lauren had her arms wrapped around his neck and he smirked and waggled his eyebrows at us. I looked at the boys,
"Gross." I muttered and found my way into the kitchen to get me some drinks. "Well we all know who's gonna be using the fact that their legal well tonight, eh?" I told Jess. "Jess?" I looked around as I took a sip. Huh. Where was she? I wondered through and found her dancing close to this guy on the dance floor. I grinned as their lips touched, and left them to their own privacy. I had once been there, and it's how I made use of the fact I was 16, if you get my drift. If you don't...I'm 16, I wonder what is legal to do when you're 16? With someone...? I'm not going to give anymore hints than that, as I think it's pretty simple.
I checked out who was there. Some I've seen before, some not so much. Some were cute, some were ugly as shit. I mean...I think I saw a fly on one of them, that's how serious I was. Ugly as poop. I continued to search for who would be the guy of the night that will take up most of my interest, when my eyes laid on a bloke with blond thick locks, that naturally spiked upwards in large chunks. His eyes met mine, and I saw he had golden eyes to go with his hair. Must be the lighting. I bet they're more honey in the day light. I stalked over to the bar to get another drink, and I saw him lift himself from the wall he was leaning on to head my way. I felt his presence within a matter of seconds.
"Hello." He purred in my ear, and I turned around to face the blond.
"Hey...um...?" I waited for him to introduce himself. He stuck out a hand.
"My name is Sam." I nodded at him, dumbfounded.
"I'm Bella." He rested a hand on my waist and pulled me slightly closer to him.
"Hi Bella. How old are you? I'm 18 years of age." His eyes never left mine as he picked up a cup of drink from the bar behind me, and gulped it down. I took my time to drink from the cup in my hands.
"16." Sam nodded.
"Do you want to dance?" He pulled me along to the dance floor, and I swallowed down the rest of my drink, leaving it on a table as I went along with him, and he rested his hands on my hips as we danced intimately to the music. I rested my hands in his hair.
"So, Bella. You're in year 11?" I nodded, and smiled.
"Uhuh. And you're in college?" He smirked, and answered with a 'yes'.
"Must I say, if you don't already know, that you are looking unbelievably gorgeous tonight." He leaned closer to my ear, and kissed the skin just below my ear lobe. I shivered with anticipation.
"Umm...thanks." He continued his kisses down my neck, then up my jaw line, until he hovered his lips above my own. With confidence that I wouldn't push him away, since I hadn't before, he met the distance between us, and kissed me with his soft, pink lips. I let out a soft moan as he slided his tongue into my mouth, and I opened my mouth willingly as I tugged on his hair. Sam pulled me closer to him, leaning further forward, so I would have to lean back slightly, and our kisses were frenzied as we battled for dominance. We must have been like this for a few hours, because I pulled away when my phone buzzed against my bra. His lips were swollen as he smirked when I pulled my phone out, and he must have tried to catch a glimpse of my breast as I did so, as the smirk grew.
Time to go Bells. Liam's waiting. Jess xx
I looked around, and found that I was pushed against the wall. I noticed Jess smirking as she waved for me to hurry up.
"Um...Sam I have to go. My ride is here." I pushed him back, and he smiled.
"No problem. It was very nice to meet you, Bella." He let his hands slide off my stomach as I walked off in my high heels, and I met Jess and the twins as we got into the car.
"Fun night?" It was just Mr Jenks now. Mrs Jenks must have been at home, since it was 1am, I checked on my phone. Everyone smirked at me, and I felt my blush creeping on.
"Y-yes. Mr Jenks." I stammered, and Jess giggled. "Very fun." Jess had planned to stay over at mine that night, as my parents were out, so we both hopped out of the car when it came to my house, and we waved them off, before rushing inside to stay warm.
"Brr! It's freezing!" Jess commented as I shut the door quietly. I'm sure Tia was still here, whether asleep or awake. I wondered why she didn't go to the party...
"So...who was that guy you were with earlier Jess?" I snickered as we crept up the stairs and into my room.
"I have no idea. Who was your guy? I couldn't see who it was. Too tipsy...and dark. Plus your face kinda covered his." I smirked.
"Um...some Sam guy. Blond hair. Odd golden eyes." Jess's eyes widened.
"Did he say a last name?" I shrugged.
"I don't think so. We were only on first name basis. No second names..." Jess looked like she wanted to say something, so I trailed off.
"Bella. Did he mention Uley? As in Sam Uley?" I shrugged. "Sam Uley is like...how you say the 'it' guy in his college. I didn't think he'd come to a party like Laurens. He can easily afford his own drinks for him and his mates."
The name and click meant nothing to me. "He was a good kisser...ah well. Isn't like I'll see him again anyway. He's in college, I'm not in college." Jess sighed.
"No more enthusiasm coming from you?" I shook my head, and she made her way to the bed. "Fine. I won't speak of it anymore." I grinned and jumped in after her, and soon I was too tired to think of one Sam Uley.
...
The next morning was Tuesday. Happy Tuesday. I felt buzzed. A happy buzz ran through my veins like the alcohol last night. I smiled when me and Jess reached the school grounds, and a gust of wind blew through my hair and across my beaming face. Jess giggled next to me and dragged me forward to our friends, and her phone buzzed, so she went to check it before a teacher caught her.
"Bella. Lauren's just texted me. Says how Sam asked for your surname when you left, and she told him. Was that ok?" I shrugged.
"Who cares? I mean, really? It's just a guy."
"Oh, and it was the Sam that I was on about."
"I'm not listening."
"Why are you replying then?" I heard the smile in her voice.
"Because I can." I replied, and took a few more steps to reach my friends.
"Hey girlies! What did you two get up to last night?" Stefan wiggled his eyebrows as if expecting us to say that we both slept with each other.
"Do you want to know?" I grinned, and Stefan shrugged.
"I didn't see you last night. I was wondering where the Bells was."
Jess blurted everything out. "Bella totally kissed Sam Uley!"
Silence.
"Jess!" I stated, angry. "What the hell?" Stefan stepped back a step, and looked uncomfortable.
"The Sam Uley?" I nodded, looking down, ashamed.
"Well that explains some things." I looked up at Stefan.
"What do you mean?" I asked slowly. He lost eye contact with me to tell me.
"I spotted Sam at the bar and he was pretty smug, and I - a tad influenced by the alcohol, otherwise I wouldn't have the guts to do so - asked Sam what was up. He smirked and asked if I knew you, and I said I did. He asked if I could give him her number, and I said that I didn't have my phone on me, and that if he wanted it, why not go up to you and ask for himself. Stuck up-"
"-you should have given it him!" Jess complained. My eyes narrowed at her as Stefan looked taken back.
"No. He shouldn't have." I patted Stefan's stiff shoulder, and frowned. "Anyway, forget the guy talk. You're making me uncomfortable." Jess opened her mouth to protest, but I raised my eyebrows in defense, and she lost. Conversation was over.
I looked innocently across the school grounds, and noticed my sister's familiar dark hair, and saw she was holding hands with some guy. Why isn't she telling me about these things? I mean-
"Hey, guys, do you know who that is? With Tia?" I pointed over to her, and quickly sent her a text, to which I saw her take out her phone with the other hand.
"Um...that's Benjamin. I didn't know they started dating! I mean, it was kind of obvious they like each other..." Jess muttered, with a hint of surprise in her tone of voice. I raised my hands up, exasperated.
"Oh, so I'm so oblivious to notice when Tia has a new guy? Is that why she didn't turn up to the party last night? She was on a date or something...?" Or something... ew. I shuddered. Images in my brain was beginning to pop up, and I tried to shake them away. Tia is a virgin. She's only 14. Don't imagine it. My phone buzzed.
Benjamin. My boyfriend. T xx
Why haven't I heard of this before? B xx
Because it wasn't certain until last night, and you were out kissing Sam Uley. T xx
How did you find that out? You weren't there! B xx
My friends told me. T xx
I groaned. So most of year 9 must know by now. And how come I've never heard of Sam before? The past by as normal, but it was slightly tense from the Sam talk. I was getting points and giggles from the years, and I even heard someone say that he was going to come up to me today while I was in class to ask for my number. That never happened, as I expected. What was it with school gossip? It's not like anything big happened. I walked home alone, not bothering to wait for Jess, when I heard my name being called. I couldn't be arsed to deal with anyone, so I gave them the middle finger behind my back and kept on walking. I heard it again, but ignored it completely this time. In a matter of seconds, someone put their hands on my shoulders, stopping me altogether.
"Hey! What the-" The figure turned me around. "-...Sam?"
"Hey Bella. Mind if I walk you home?" I nodded incoherently. "Cool."
"Aren't you meant to be in college?" I wondered as we strolled down the sidewalk.
"Yeahh...but I had a driving test so I went on lunch and stopped here, missing my last lesson. No biggie. I wanted to ask you something."
"Oh?"
"Can I have your number? One of your friends lied as to not give it to me, and he obviously was protective of you. His face said it all." I laughed, pulling out my phone and giving it him to type his number in.
"Oh, you guessed? Stefan's a pretty bad lair, even when intoxicated." Sam laughed too, and gave me back my phone, and I sent him a text saying it was me.
"Thanks." Sam muttered, and put his arm around my shoulders. "I was sad to see you go last night."
"Huh." What should I say to that? "Well I didn't want to leave." Sam smiled. "So...tell em about yourself. I hear a lot from school gossip, but I don't believe any of it. Well, not all of it."
"Umm...well I do a lot of sports at college. I'm learning to drive...what did you want to know?"
I thought for a moment. "What do you want to be after college?"
Sam chuckled. "did I tell you I'm pretty smart? But my dream is to be a dancer." I was surprised.
"Really? That's very...-"
"-gay? Mad? Stupid? My friends are very supportive of me, as you can tell." I giggled,
"No...It's very unique. I like it. Care to show me some moves? What sort of dancing?"
"More break dancing, sort of street style. Maybe I'll show you another time, I need my Nikes to dance in front of a girl like you." I felt my blush arrive. Just in time, I though sarcastically.
"And so what's so brilliant about me? You don't even know me." His steps matched my own as we turned down my road.
"I don't know. There's something about you. I can tell you're different from the other girls, but I'm not sure. That's so beautiful..." He stroked my cheek, where my blush lay. I felt myself go a little brighter, and I slowed down as we reached my house.
"This is me." I mumbled, just before Sam caught my lips in a kiss. We broke apart once I ran out of breath. He smirked.
"Sorry. I couldn't help it. This is you?" I nodded, and Sam glanced at my house. "It's...pretty." I laughed. "I'll see you later. I'll text you, Bella." He pecked my cheek and waited until I was inside my house before he disappeared. I breathed a sigh of relief. What is it with Sam? He was easily charming, smart, with gorgeous hair and a unique eye colour. I felt...odd. I wasn't sure. Why was he talking to me? He's a popular college student, probably having girls queued up after him, and he wants...? I shook my head and jumped two steps a time to get to my bedroom, and landed on my bed. I checked my phone. 5 missed calls. 4 from Jess, one from Stefan. I called Jess first, even though I knew it would last longer than a call with Stefan.
"Bella! Where were you? Why didn't you wait for me?" Jess shouted through the phone, and I groaned, spinning around on my bed.
"Sam walked me home." Queue Jess.
"What? Why? W-wh-wh-...tell me everything."
"Um...he followed me for a bit, I may or may have not given him the finger...and he walked me home..."
"...And?"
"And he got my number."
"YAY!" Jess screeched. As I unwillingly gave her the full details, besides the final kiss, I got changed into my jim jams and sat myself on the sofa. I saw Tia arrive with her boyfriend and they got seated in the kitchen.
"Okay Jess I have to go- Stefan called." I sighed.
"Stefan? Why is he calling?" I shrugged.
"Who knows. Bye." I hung up and started to dial Stefan's number.
"Hey Bells."
"Hey. Why'd you call?"
"huh? Oh yeah, um...you know it doesn't matter anymore." He stuttered, and I frowned.
"No. What is it? If it's serious, talk to me, friend to friend." I heard him sigh on the other end of the phone, and I waited, crossing my legs.
"Uh, it's nothing serious. Just...homework help and all."
"But we didn't have any homework."
"Oh. Erm...yeah I was just wondering if we did...yeah ok thanks bye." He hung up and I frowned. Something was up with him, but if he wasn't ready to tell his best friend, I'll have to wait. I got up to go make myself some hot chocolate, and I waved at Ben as I came in the kitchen.
"Hi, Ben, right?" I shook his hand, then went to the fridge, grabbing the milk.
"Uh, yeah. Hi." I smiled politely.
"I'm Bella, Tia's sister." I poured the milk in a mug and put it in the microwave, turning the timer to a few minutes and getting the chocolate powder and sugar and spoon from different parts of the kitchen.
"Nice to meet you." He muttered quietly as I turned around, waiting for the milk to be done.
"So are you both in the same year?" They nodded, and Tia gave me the eye to go. I held up a finger and pulled the milk out, quickly mixing in the ingredients and dashed upstairs with a 'see you later'. I sipped on my burning drink while sitting on the bathroom counter, and I felt my phone buzz in my bra.
Hey it's Sam. Wanna go out now? S xx
Now? B xx
Yeah ;) S xx
Um...I'm in my pjs right now B xx
Hold up. S xx
I heard the bell go, and I suddenly jumped. What was Sam thinking? I put my drink on the counter and ran to my bedroom window, and spotted Sam waiting under the porch. He looked up, and our eyes met. He smirked and waved as I went back downstairs to greet him. Tia was just about to open the door.
"T! Wait!" She gave me a confused look as she let the door swing open.
"Huh?" She turned back around. "Um. Hello? Who are you?"
"Er...I'm Sam. Bella's...friend." Sam smiled knowingly, and I narrowed my eyes at him.
"Sam? Ohh! Ok. Come in." Tia went back to Ben and Sam shuffled on the porch. I stepped forward.
"You can come in, you know. Mom and Dad are out. Have been for a few days. We can look after ourselves." His eyebrows raised as I said that, and then his eyes widened as he caught my appearance. I swear his grin got wider as he stepped inside. "Yeah yeah. You caught me. I'm in my PJs. Let it go." I walked upstairs and told him to come up and shut the door behind him. I went to retrieve my hot chocolate and sat on my bed, and Sam sat next to me.
"So...what's with the stalkerish matter? Girls at college not stalkee material?" Sam smirked at me.
"Well I got bored...so I thought. 'Why not surprise Bella in her pajamas?', so here I am." He laughed.
"So you come to me when you're bored...how nice." I muttered, and watched my drink swirl around the cup.
"You know I didn't mean it like that..." He edged closer to me and pulled me to sit on his lap. His hands rested at hips and one arm was around my waist. I sat up a little to put the drink down. I didn't want to burn myself. I've learnt enough from science that heat is hot. I think that's it. Sam nestle his head in between my shoulder and neck, and hugged me. "I don't know what to do with you, Bella Swan. You're all I can think about..." He sighed and shut his eyes. "Do you think about me?"
"Of course I do. You're my stalker." I smirked, and leaned closer to him. He pushed me up, so I was standing, then turned me around and sat me back down, so I was straddling him. If I was honest, I felt...confused, uncertain, worried and in no way did I feel lust or anything at that moment in time. I felt...empty. Sam pulled my lips to his, and leaned back on the bed, turning lightly so we wouldn't hit the wall on the other side. His tongue slid in my open mouth and we continued our session that began earlier in the day. When I caught my breath, Sam kissed down my neck, and sucked on my skin hard, which was slightly uncomfortable. How was I going to cover a hickey when it didn't want to be covered? His hands grabbed my ass and pulled me further up the bed, and one hand crept lower, but I reached over and pulled it to my waist. His movements faltered slightly, but then he brought his hand upwards, and cupped a breast, squeezing lightly. I separated myself from him, pushing him backwards.
"Sam. Stop." I leaned back, and then lifted myself once I felt something slightly hard where my bottom was. I climbed off the bed and stood up. " I can't do this. Not yet. I'm not feeling it." I grabbed a hair tie and tied my hair up into a high ponytail. Sam groaned.
"I'm sorry. I thought you wanted it. You aren't...a virgin, are you?" I turned around to face him, he was supporting himself on his elbows, looking at me curiously.
"No, but I don't know. I'm not...in the mood, if you get my drift?" Sam nodded and sat up. I sat next to him, and he wrapped an arms around my waist. "Sorry. Can't help it."
"Sure. Not a problem. Well, you're not a problem..." he glanced down to his crotch, and I grinned.
"Sorry Sam. I think the PJs didn't help, did it?" Sam shook his head, laughing.
"Just give me a minute. And no...there's barely any material between you and your...birthday suit." He smirked and ran his fingers through his hair, hi golden eyes flashing with embarrassment.
"Sam...do you wear contacts?" He laughed and smiled down at me.
"No. I get that a lot, though. I got it from my mother." He leaned his face closer to me, and pecked my cheek softly. "I'm afraid that mark won't disappear quickly. I tend to be...a little rough." My eyes widened and I put a hand to my neck.
"Rough, eh? Well maybe when I'm in the mood...?"
Sam nodded. "I'll be the first one you'll text or call, and I'll be right over."
We spent the rest of the night chatting, about random bits and bobs, and when it was time for him to go, I kissed his soft pouting lips greedily on the porch, and he grinned at me, squeezing my ass playfully.
"I'll see you soon. Text me Bella." He winked and walked off down my road. Where does he live? I haven't seen him before recently, but he finishes later than us, so that's probably why.
I walked into the kitchen, where Ben was gone, and Tia sat reading a magazine.
"Hey sis." I said as I opened the fridge door to see if there was anything nice. Nothing. I shut the door, feeling empty.
"Hey. You and Sam getting a little cosy? Wanna share?" Me and Tia talked about usually everything, from boys to makeup to school to even periods, so I was completely comfortable telling her the gossip, with knowledge that she'll never spill anything to anyone.
"We almost did...something...but I stopped it before we got too far." Tia nodded.
"Do you like him?"
"I don't know yet. He's a great guy and all, but there's something about him. I'm not sure whether it is good or bad, or maybe it's just me. I think it might be how I feel insecure around him. He's probably so experience compared to me."
"Bells, you're one of the more popular and pretty girls in your year. Stop acting like you don't know that." Tia shook her little head. this was a 'N'awhh' moment.
"Aww. Thanks Hun. I love you." Tia smirked, and raised her hands and head as if saying 'why do you even say that, because I'm awesome and always so lovable'.
"I know right?" She laughed.
"So...how are you and Ben?" Tia sighed dreamily.
"I really like him. I really do."
"Aww! That's beautiful, and I'm so happy for you."
"Go on. Tell em what you really think." Tia smirked at me, and I raised my hands up in surrender. Tia knows me more than I know myself, I swear!
"Ok, I think he's a little... quiet. That is all. The only criticism." Tia sighed.
"It is only because you're older and popular. It is more... intimidating."
"Intimidating? Me? Really? Me?"
"Uhuh. I know how he feels. I see people stare at you as you walk by- don't pretend that you don't notice it..." Well...I tried to ignore the staring, if anything.
"Well..."
"Yeah. See? And if you were compared to a supermodel, or were in a room, alone besides there being a supermodel with you, how would you feel?"
I kind of got where she was coming from. "Awkward. But I wouldn't really know unless I did find myself in a room alone with a supermodel."
Tia leaned forward, interest in her expression. "Okay then, take your pick. Which model would you rather be in with alone in a room. Females only." We both grinned.
"Rosalie Hale." Not only was Rosalie an actress, but also a model for lingerie, clothes, the works. "She can hook me up with Jasper's phone number. Then I would die a happy woman." Tia nodded. "you?"
"Hmm...I think... Oh I don't know. I'd rather that I'd be the model." She shrugged. I was thinking of Jasper's face...his smile...his eyes...his hair...and I blinked. Just blinked once. And for a moment it felt as if I had collapsed. It felt as if I were flying, or falling, through the sky, but there was no breeze. But my muscles didn't cause me to jump, it felt as if the floor caused the fall, or whatever it was, as my muscles hadn't strained to move me at all. I opened my eyes.
One moment I was sitting in my kitchen, having a normal conversation with my loved up sister, and the next I was in a unknown bedroom, with a unknown guy lying on his chest on the bed, sleeping. He stirred, and turned around, and his eyes slowly opened, blinking a few times, then screamed as he saw me.
"AHH!" We both yelled. I clutched my heart as I jumped back, crashing into a table. I studied his face. Is...that Edward Cullen? I looked up to the sky, and imagined myself shaking my fist at it. You've given me the wrong guy!
Soo...what do you think? ;) This is my third fan fic story, and I would love to know what you think of it on a review. And if it isn't too much trouble, try finding yourself on my other stories :) I can assure you that I like them :) so hopefully you would too ;)
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