Swimsuits & Speedos

Summary: Bella has been on the Forks Highschool swim team for 2 years straight. She's been swimming all her life, shes the captain of the swim team and everyone knows she's the best. That all changes when Edward Cullen joins the swim team. Bella likes his speedo and Edward likes her butt in her swimsuit. Slight OOC, Alternative Universe, and slight possessive Edward.

Disclaimer: I only own the plot.

WARNING: This is rated M for strong language, teen slang, and future lemons! You have been warned.

This is all Bella's POV.

Not beta'd so sorry for the bad english.

Chapter 1: Blue Jeans

"Blue jeans, white shirt, walked into the room you know you made my eyes burn." ~Lana Del Rey.

Ugh school is such a drag, I hate Algebra 2 just as much as I hate Ms. Reeds droning voice that goes on and on and on... You get it.

Anyways, I have other things to worry about. Like the fact that pre-season for the swim team at Forks Highschool starts next week and since Coach Clapp is a lazy bum shes making me come up with pre-season workouts. Insert internal groan.

And thats the bell! Finally!

"Ms. Swan!" Shit! What does this lady want now? She's held me back almost everyday of this week for something petty making me late for lunch. Which makes me grumpy because I like food, and I'm going to start loving food more often because every swimmer knows food is your bestfriend when you start swim season.

"Yes, Ms. Reed?" I ask slightly annoyed and sickly sweet. God I just want some greasy cafeteria pizza!

"How was the lesson today?" She asked with a condescending tone.

"Uh ok?" It came out more as a question. Why is she asking me this? I just want some damn food, can't she be a normal teacher and just let me go.

"Oh really? What did you learn today?" Now she's raised a bitch brow in my direction her eyes slightly narrow. Dude her eyebrows are not even the least bit normal. Whose eyebrows are that arched and dark? Well now I know what that term 'eyebrows on fleek' mean because her's are definitely not on 'fleek.'

"Uh..." I sighed. "I... Ms. Reed, I'm really hungry, so uh I can't really remember." I said defeated and frustrated that shes keeping me from pizza. I mean there won't be any more by the time I get there just the nasty burnt ones that no one picks. 'Yuck.'

"Exactly, heres tonights homework, next time pay attention in my class or I'll be reporting your behavior to Ms. Clapp." She dismissed. I only shrugged and left.

Jeeze, she's the only one that threatens to go to my coach about every little thing. I huffed and as I power walked to the cafeteria.

"Whoa there Swan someones hungry." Ugh speak of the devil.

"Cullen, leave me alone I'm not in the mood." I grumbled. Before I could open the doors to the lunch room his pale hand stuck out and opened the door for me. His height towering over me as he looked down at me with his emerald eyes. No ones eyes is that green its just not human.

"Oh come on Swan, you're always in the mood," he smirked. God I fucking hate him.

"Move so I can get me some pizza, you and Ms. Reed can shove it for all I care." I huffed pushing his strong chest away from me so I can walk past him.

I strode to the lunch line hoping that luck was on my side and one good pizza was left for me.

"Whoa someones panties are wedged up their ass, is that how you're suppose to be treating your co-captain." He said right behind me, his breath hot on my neck causing my breath to hitch.

He chuckled hearing my breath hitch, "I can't wait to see you in your swim suit. Its been a long time. A long time since I seen that tight ass," I gasped at his words and flushed in embarrassment.

I turned around ready to tell him off. "Lets get this straight Cullen. Your the co-captain, so don't forget your place. Second, keep your dirty words away from me. Especially when it concerns my ass!" I huffed throwing a five dollar bill at a frazzled looking Ms. Berchess and leaving the lunch line straight to my table with my friends.

"Swan!" He shouted and I turned in answer almost everyone in the lunch room were looking at us.

"What?" I asked through clenched teeth just wanting to eat my damn pizza.

"Nice jeans." He said looking at my butt with a crooked smile. His emerald eyes turning jade with lust as his eyes trailed back up to meet my eyes. I blushed and turned heading straight to my table. Now every pair of eyes were on me.

I just wanted some damn pizza!

She just wanted some pizza...

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