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Bella

I took my shoes off and frowned walking outside. It was late, especially dark, and my ride wasn't here. I cussed and kicked over an empty bear bottle that happened to be next to me. I heard a chuckle from the side. I looked up to see a man standing there.

I straightened up and starred the man approaching me. "Find something funny?"

The man smiled when he got closer. "Why yes, yes I do." I was stunned at the mans good looks. He was tall, rugged, chiseled. You know, all the good stuff. Bronze messy sex hair, emerald green eyes, muscles and a peculiar owl tattoo on his neck.

I looked at him. "And what's that?"

He slid down against the wall and patted the seat beside him, I looked at him as if he was crazy for a moment. He gave me a reassuring smile, so..I sat down. He pulled a pack of cigarettes out and flipped up the top. I grabbed one out before he could and put it in my mouth. "Got a light?"

"Smoking is a bad habit you know." he mentioned lighting his lighter.

I put my cigarette to his lighter before putting it to my mouth. "Yea, you really should quit."

He laughed and nodded. "As should you."

I grinned and nodded a bit. "Maybe.." we sat there for a moment smoking our cigarettes before I realized I didn't know this guy. "So you never did tell me Mr. Man, just what was so funny."

He nodded. "And you never will."

He stood up and offered me his hand to me. I took it and stood up. "Is that your ride?"

I turned my head to see Rosalie's bright green hummer. "That's me." I turned back to him and smiled. "Thanks for the fag Mr..."

"Owl." he said with a wink.

"Thank you Mr. Owl." I said with a smile. I turned to go to the car that was parked by the other door.

"Cinderella, your glass slipper.." he called behind me, holding my sneakers I had taken off.

"Thanks Mr. Charming." I said getting in the car.

"Do I get a name?" he asked shyly, for the first time tonight.

"Bella."

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