WARNING! This story is slash with Edward and Jasper. It involves Alcohol and Abuse and Lemons. I would suggest avoiding it if under the age of 18.
Hey Guys! This is my first slash story and even though it's not slashy in this chapter, if I continue it, it will be. Very much so. So the only way I'll end up continuing is if someone gives me reviews saying to continue. I'm really nervous since this is once again my first slash :$ I have lots of ideas so tell me what you think! Enjoy
OH P.S. I have a plot in my mind but any reviews are helpful.
DISCLAIMER: I OWN NOTHING, BUT THE CLEVER PLOT ;)
Edward's POV
I sat in my last period class of the day staring out the window as Bella walked past my desk rubbing her finely sculpted ass against it. God I loved that ass. As she pasted she looked back giving me a cute wink while sliding a note against my desk. If she continued acting like that I swear I could get hard right here, right now, in front of my whole English class. She flipped her hair and continued walking to the front of the class to stand by Mike Newton's desk. Why would she talk to Newton? I've always disliked the kid. All he's wanted is to please me and get into Bella's pants. After taking one more look, that lasted longer than it should, I looked down at the note I had received.
"Edward, my house, ten ;) Come right at ten, - Bella"
I looked up at the front of the class in Bella's general direction. She was leaned over talking to Mike. Mike, of course, was taking the opportunity to peek down her shirt, while Bella sent winks my way. She was so sexy that I almost forgot about Newton getting his fill. I crumpled up a piece of paper and threw it at the back of Newton's head.
"What gives Cullen?" Mike said turning around.
I glared at him then let my eyes drift back down to my paper. I glanced down at the reading assignment the teacher had handed out.
"Ten O'clock" Bella whispered sexually as she brushed past my ear.
I must've blushed because she ran her fingers across my cheek as she past. I think it was safe to say I wouldn't be doing much homework tonight. Someone started to talk but my eyes and attention were behind me and on Bella's more prominent features.
"Edward!" my teacher yelled out. My mind snapped back to attention. "Thank you Mr. Cullen for your attention, so class, as I was saying, we will be taking a field trip to the nearby U of S, and it is mandatory."
Half of the class started to moan at another useless field trip. We were graduating in less than three months and this trip was mainly for the kids in grade twelve who were going there or the younger grades who wanted an introduction of what would be there next year.
"Everyone in the class is expected to go to the first session. Now the second session however is not mandatory but will be held two weeks after the first. This one will be the sleep over trip for students wanting to experience residence life. Now that will be held on a Thursday and you will return on a Saturday."
The teacher droned on and on about information the whole class already knew about. I had no plan in going to U of S and had even less interest in going to the field trip. I wanted to take psychology and then I'd find out what I wanted to do later. My parents were fairly supportive of me and didn't much care what I did for school. Even though my Mom was an alcoholic and my dad was also into the alcohol and wasn't around much, things were mostly okay for me. I mean sure, life at home wasn't something I bragged about but it wasn't all bad either.
The bell rang then and signalled me to go home. Finally; this day has been going on forever, and I knew that since I woke up this morning. I walked over to my locker, my mind going wild from the last period's events. That girl didn't realize the images she just implanted in my head. I opened my locker and started pulling books out of my locker, more out of habit rather than actual need. I knew I wouldn't be doing much with them tonight. As I was about to walk away from my locker I felt someone drag a hand across my ass from behind. Bella; I thought to myself silently. Sure enough I turned around just in time to see Bella winking her eye good bye at me. We're only seventeen, how does she know exactly how to drive my hormones nuts. This is something I will probably never understand. I closed my locker and locked the lock; I then proceeded to take my phone out of my pocket to check my messages. None; I shrugged it off and continued down the hall to the exit of the school. I walked into the student parking lot, sun catching me in the eyes, and took out the keys to my silver Volvo. The summer breeze that drifted through the air was a nice distraction from my raging hormones. I opened the door of my car and sat down. I closed the door and took in a big breathe, the scent of this car always drove me nuts, it was vanilla. Bella had gotten it for me because she'd thought the car had smelt like a new car for long enough. I drove home without turning the radio on, deep in thought. I walked up the stairs to my home and unlocked the door and stepped in.
"I'm home!" I yelled out. When I got no response I figured I must be the only one here. I was used to this, the feeling of an empty house. It wasn't rare that my parents would disappear for the evening. I decided to go up to my room and get started on my homework while I anticipated the evening ahead. I was nodding off while finishing my algebra homework when I was awakened by a buzzing noise. My phone flashed the name of "Bella Swan". It was a new text that read:
"Ten! Not a minute sooner!"
I was confused as to why I had to be so punctual. I then hit the "Reply" button and typed back a short:
"Okay babe ;)"
I decided since I wasn't getting anywhere with my homework to go and make myself some dinner. I got to the fridge and saw a note taped to it that read "Edward, out for the night. Dinner is in the fridge, be home around eleven, Love Mom" Love. Well, that wasn't the norm but hey whatever floats her boat, right? But this was perfect, I had dinner cooked for me, and maybe I even might be able to beat my parents back after Bella's. If they were back before me they wouldn't notice me sneaking back in anyways. I broke my chain of thought by opening the fridge and looking for the food. I heated up last night's leftovers and went back up to my room. I finished my dinner earlier than expected, then again I was seventeen and my appetite never ceased, so I decided to take a nap, in an attempt to try and waste some time. I was thinking about nothing in particular when sleep overtook me.
*Break*
I woke up and rolled over to gaze up at the alarm clock next to my bed. The alarm clock flashed a red 9:30pm. Deciding to ignore Bella's text to not come before ten I picked up my keys off the night table, grabbed my phone and headed out the door. I got into my car as the sun was beginning to set. I began to contemplate the evening ahead. Was this just a random fuck? Did this even mean anything to her? I mean we weren't really dating, we didn't have a title other than friends, maybe friends with benefits? We called each other for hook-ups and our needs to satisfy primal urges. Maybe it was good for both of us. Wait was it? I pulled into her drive way and my attention was grabbed by a blue car parked in front of her house. I wasn't here a lot but it didn't look like her parents cars, in fact I hadn't really seen it here before. I looked down at the dashboard to quickly check the time; 9:50pm is what it read. I thought about her reaction of me being ten minutes early. I figured it would be nothing. She's walked right into my house before without a plan and I wasn't mad and vice-versa. She had the cutest surprised face and I decided tonight, I wanted to see it. No, I decided, she won't be mad. I got out of my car excited to see the goddess waiting inside for me. Only me. That turned me on just knowing that it was only me that was going in there to satisfy her. I was consumed by all things Bella as I got out of the car. I threw my phone into the car and headed towards the house. I didn't see any cars in the drive-way so I decided to go right in without knocking. Sometimes that turned her on. Maybe Bella's parents were out with mine, I joked to myself. I opened the front door carefully and slid in. I slipped my shoes off next to another pair of running shoes. I didn't know Mr. Swan ran? I started to climb the stairs when I noticed a guys running shirt strewn across the base of the stairs. I ignored it as I ignored the odd running shoes, but now I was curious to say the least. Oh well I thought to myself, Bella, I thought. Bella. As I reached the top of the stairs I could hear Bella. She was giggling and panting. She was enjoying herself, practicing before the big show maybe? I stopped just outside the door and looked to my left to see a clock mounted on the wall. It read 9:59pm. That's when I heard it.
"Oh! Uh! Mike! Harder! Wait.. Ah fuck! You... Uh! Have to go! Hurry! Mike, hurry the fuck up!" Bella said frantically.
"But Bella, I haven't eve-"
"Just go Mike! We'll finish later!" Bella was rushing to put on a pair of pants; I could hear the rustling of clothing being frantically put on.
I stood there in shock listening to their exchange of words. So this was a random hook-up for her. Just a, "I have to get off. Let's call up Edward, he's an easy fuck". I started back down the stairs as Bella came out of her room. Bella saw me immediately; she must've seen the look on my face because she immediately looked even more frantic than before, upset even. As I was about to pass the threshold of the door Bella yelled out angrily after me,
"Edward, what the hell! I said ten o' clock!"
"Shut the fuck up Bella" I retorted.
A hurt look spread across her face but was quickly replaced by more anger. I really couldn't care less.
"Cullen!" Mike yelled after me. "I'm so sorry dude! I didn't know you were tapping this!"
If Bella looked angry before she was furious now.
"Both of you get out get out n-!"
I'd slammed the front door in Bella's face and it couldn't have felt better. I made my way across Bella's lawn to my car. I was unlocking my car when Bella emerged from her front door with Mike close on her heels.
"Edward wait! I'm so sorry! I don't even like him! It meant nothi-"
I'd had enough of Bella's stupid, mundane rant. This was the second time in the past thirty seconds I slammed a door on her. I was really starting to like this feeling. I was in no mood to hear her stupid blabbering. I stepped on the gas and headed down the street for home. I looked in my rear-view mirror as I pulled away to see Bella repeatedly smacking Mike in the shoulder. I felt better leaving that place knowing that Mike had to deal with a pissed off Bella. I drove home in almost the same demeanour that I arrived in, deep thought, no radio. I thought about Bella mostly, how I thought the thing we shared meant something to her. Obviously I was nothing but a cheap, clearly worn-out and disposable toy. I hated the feeling of being screwed over like that. Even though I mostly blamed myself I was still more than furious for what Bella had done to me. I looked over at my phone to distract myself. Three missed calls. Wow I thought to myself. I decided to check them when I had gotten into my room and calmed down a bit.
*Break*
I got out of my car, walked up to the house, and I unlocked the door and went in. Silence. I looked down at my phone to see it was 10:30pm. I guess my parents weren't expected for another half hour anyways. I locked the door, took my shoes off and headed up my stairs to my room. I jumped onto my bed and laid there for a long time. I almost started to daze off when I heard my phone buzz somewhere in my room. I looked all over for it then decided to call it. I then found it beside my bed. I must've dropped it while nodding off. I now had five missed calls and a new text. My five missed calls consisted of: Bella, Mike, twice, My Mom, and Mike again. The new text was from Bella and it read;
"I'm so sorry baby just come back and we'll talk 3 – Bells"
I laughed a little at the optimism of her message. I looked at my phone again and realized I had three new voice mails as well. I punched in the numbers to my phone and listened for the messages. The first was from Bella; "Come on babe call me I wanna talk!", the second was from Mike; "Hey man I know that was some weird shit tonight but we're cool right? Okay see you at school tomorrow Cullen!", and the last was from my mom; "Heeeeey Sw- sweetie! I won't be h-ho-hooooome till later! Don't wait up! Love you sweeeeeetie!". I could barely make out the message with all the background noise. People laughing and shouting, I always hated getting messages from my mom. I mean I loved her but she seemed to love booze more. I decided to forget the whole evening and let sleep envelope me, figuring tomorrow would be better.
*Break*
I woke up the next morning from the buzz of an alarm. I stretched over to look at the clock which read, 7:49am. I decided to get up even though class didn't start till 9:30am. I rolled out of bed and into the shower. The feeling of the hot water on my muscles felt really good. I didn't know why my muscles were sore but I guessed it was because I slept on something wrong. I got out of the shower, brushed my teeth, got dressed, grabbed my phone and car keys and ran out the door. I looked for my parents' vehicle but didn't see it. I got into my car and drove off to school. It was now 8:58am so I figured I could just go to school early. My morning classes passed by slowly and I couldn't be more excited when lunch passed. After lunch my last class came fast. I went to my locker, grabbed my English assignment and went to class. I walked in the door and quietly made my way to my seat near the middle of the class, passing by Mike and sitting two seats ahead of Bella. I sat down at my seat trying to pay attention to the class but all I could feel were the eyes of Bella burning holes in the back of my head.
"Okay class, I'm coming around to collect the assignments. Also everyone should know, the U of S field trip is tomorrow." The teacher stated matter-of-factly.
I rolled my eyes and then handed in my assignment. The teacher then started a lecture that would last the entire class based solely on Hamlet and the beauty of its inter-workings and intriguing characters. I must've fallen asleep because I was suddenly aware that the bell had rung and that I could go home.
I left the school in a rush not eager to talk to anyone. I rushed out to my car and quickly left the student parking lot. I had made it home in a timely matter to find my parents car parked in the driveway. I cautiously approached my front door and went inside. Next I proceeded up the stairs but heard sobbing in the kitchen. I immediately went to the kitchen to find my Mom on the floor with an empty bottle of white wine in her hands crying.
"Mom what's wrong?" I asked trying to be sympathetic.
"It's all gone!" She shouted, clearly intoxicated.
I turned around to see my dad with a half empty bottle of vodka in his hand, and I could do was look up and try to process what was happening.
"What the fuck are you staring at?" He yelled at me. He then continued to take another swig from the bottle. "Get in your fuckin' room!"
I was not about to have a fist fight with my Dad so I did what he asked. I ran straight up to my room and stayed there the entire night, doing homework on an empty stomach.
*Break*
I woke up the next morning to my alarm again and went through the same daily routine as the day before. I walked out to my car, got in and drove to school. I got out at the parking lot and went to my first period class. After everyone had filed in the teacher announced that we were to board the buses waiting outside within the next five minutes to be bussed to U of S. I had completely forgotten this trip. The bus ride was going to be inevitably torturous. Two and a half hours there.
*Break*
We got off the bus and were escorted to the main building on campus. The main building was where we were allowed to wander around for the next four hours till we needed to catch the bus back home. I decided to take this opportunity to break away from the group and give myself my own personally guided tour. I was walking down a hallway in an attempt to find doors to the outside of the school when one opened and a student ran into me full force. This knocked me and the other student over cause papers and books to surround us all over the floor, and shocks to fly through my body.
"Sorry man I didn't even see you there!" This student was tall for his age and had blonde wavy hair with deep blue eyes, and seemed to be blushing.
"It's no problem" I responded lightly. I looked down at one of the papers I was picking up and saw the name Jasper written in blue pen across the top.
"My name is Jasper" he said smiling at me.
"Edward" I replied heartily.
I really hoped you liked the first part. Please review and tell me if I should bother continuing it I want to but It's all up to the readers Thanks guys and gals.
A/N: If I do continue to post stuff, it will most likely be posted every week to every week and a half. Thanks again for reading! Please Review. –Xavier Willow
