Summary: Bella's mom passed away and the problem is, she's now stuck living in her step father's house until she's eighteen. He becomes very strict when she breaks one of his rules, and she gets into deep trouble.

I can feel the warmth of the sun on my skin and I open my eyes only to be blinded by the light of it. I love mornings, it gives me hope that maybe today's gonna be a happy one. But of course, no. It's the opposite.

As always.

You see, my mom died just 3 months ago. And yes, I'm miserable but somehow relieved. I know it sounds bad but seriously she never cared about me. She married four men in her life and I don't see what they see in her.

She's like a slut.. okay that really sounds bad specially coming from the daughter.

Apparently, I'm sad cause I'm still stuck here living in my mom's last husband's house, Edward Cullen. It's been three months. I'm in hell. It's like we're roommates who don't know each other or something.

There's only two rooms in this house. And only us live here. It's weird and awkward. I'd cook dinner for him sometimes but never eat with him. The awkwardness is too painful. I do the laundry for him and clean the house, it's what I do. My mom raised me or I raised myself that way. In return, I get the allowance every month or sometimes, every week.

It's not that bad.

But you know what I hate?

The Rules.

Oh yes, he made rules.

3 fucking rules.

1. Come home before 10pm on weekends.

2. Don't get wasted and don't do drugs.

3. Never, ever invite guys over.

The second one is hilarious. I'd never do that.

But I can't do anything. I just have to follow those rules cause after all, he is my step father and the one who's paying for my needs at the moment.

I don't know why he didn't kick me out of his house, but the important fact is, he kept me and he says I'll have to live in his house until I'm at least eighteen so I'm legal to live alone and all.

I don't have a lot of friends specially girls? not so much. Of course, there's Angela who's really kind but she likes to talk a lot while I don't. And then there's Jessica, I don't like her but she's a friend so..And the rest of the girls? They're not worth mentioning.

Now, a list of my guy friends.

There's Jake, my best friend.

Jasper, a really close friend of mine.

And then there's Riley. Blonde, blue eyes and sick body. I like him. A lot.

But we can never be together. Cause he's like so perfect and I'm plain, boring Bella.

He is single, though and ready to mingle but still can't find the right girl.

But of course, let's not forget my step father Edward who's a fucking sexy bastard. He's thirty-nine but seriously? He looks like he's only in his twenties or something.

He has green smoldering eyes that I love, reddish-brown hair and yes, sick body too. I like him as much as I like Riley.

It's weird that their sort of like the opposite. Gold and Bronze. Blue and Green. But at least they're both sexy.

And

Edward's not my friend though.

And

I do know it's wrong to have a crush on him

but a girl can dream.

And a sixteen year old teenage like me and a thirty-nine year old like him would make a hot couple, right?

Right.

But then again, Riley is perfect and he's only a year older than me. He's a junior, I'm a junior.

So maybe, just maybe we could be together someday.

And I'm talking about the two of them.

So, uh, What's up? Should I even continue?

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