"Flight 913 boarding for Port Angela's, Washington," the intercom announced. I stood up and wiped a tear from my face. My name is Isabella

Marie Antoinette Swan and I am pregnant by a one-night stand. My life is over and I am leaving for good. But before we get all mixed up lets go

back a month.

My birthday party was getting started and I was in my room. Just then Cory, my boyfriend entered. "Bell you ok," Cory asked. I nodded. He

sighed and left my room. I looked to the window and opened it. I threw my blanket down and climbed out. As soon as my feet hit the ground I

breathed. I ran to my car and put the keys in the ignition. It started and I climbed in. I looked in the mirror to see Cory looking at me from the

porch. I waved and hit the accelerator. My car sped out of the driveway and I drove to Micullens bar and grill. I needed a drink. I walked in and

automatically spotted Greg. "Sup Bell," he slurred. I laughed, "Nothing Greg see your being your old self," I teased. He laughed and walked over

to a pretty girl and spilled his drink on her. I laughed and walked up to the bar. "Yo Mike I want Vodka now," I laughed. He nodded and started

making my drink. I turned around to see Emmett my drinking buddy. "Yo Emmy bear," I yelled. He spun around and smiled his toothy grin, "Belly-

pop watcha doin here," he boomed. "Well Emmy bear you didn't forget my bday did you," I fake pouted. He smiled, "Of course not Belly-pop," he

laughed and spun me around. "Yo Bell here's your drink," Mike laughed. I nodded to Mike and gulped my drink down. All of the guys laughed and I

just laughed along with them. I got up and ran to the jukebox and hit the play button. It started playing your loves a drug, by Leighton meester.

I started to swing my hips to the beat and Emmett hollered. "Bella you looking fine," Liam slurred. I smiled and felt hands on my hips. I looked up

to see the most beautiful man ever. He had dark hair and blue eyes. I swung my hips with his hands and the song stopped playing. I turned

around and wrapped my arms around this random guys neck. For god sakes I don't even know him. His blue eyes sparkled with amusement. Cat

and mouse by the red jumsuit apparatus, was playing. I looked up at him and opened my mouth to say something but he was already talking.

"So my name is Damon and you are Bella," he stated. I nodded and smiled. He held me tighter. "So I guess you don't," he was cut off by my lips

crashing to his. Our tongues tangoed and my fingers wrapped into his hair. His breathing became ragged and I pulled back. I put on a sexy smile

and led him to the bathroom. He followed eagerly.

I woke up in the morning on my bed with a note next to me. It read:

Bella,

I am so sorry but I can't do this to you. You are so sweet and I felt so awful this morning after what we did. Please don't hate me. You rock.

Damon.

I felt tears run down my cheeks. Damon regretted having sex with me. He knows I am ugly. I pulled the covers over my head and drifted to sleep.


So do you like????? I rated it M just in case!!!! I do not own Twilight or The vampire diaries