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Can you say awkward, I can. Riding with Charlie was like being alone, alone in an awkward silence with yourself. I hadn't seen the man in a long time, yet we have absolutely nothing to say to one another. That is just messed up, though I have never been much of a talker either but you would think he would have something to say to the daughter he hasn't seen for more than a week at a time in the past four years.
"So how is Billy?" Billy was a safe subject, I knew him and he was Charlie's best friend
"Still in the wheel chair from the accident, other than that just fine." Billy had been in a car accident with his wife the last time I was here. Billy became paralyzed from the waist down. Amy his wife and Jacob's mom died. Jacob wasn't really the same after that, can't really blame him though. That shit will fuck you up.
"Is Jake any better?" he was crushed when his mom died. He had been merely 12 when he lost his mom. It would be hard for an adult to get through that let alone a kid, who on top of that had to take care of his now paralyzed father.
"A lot better from when you saw him. Actually we are going to go see them today, if that's ok with you." He sounded like he wasn't sure, like he didn't know what to do or say when it came to me. Knowing my father he didn't.
"That'll be great dad. Just let me change." He nodded and pulled up to our house, it was small two bedroom 2 bathrooms; it did have a full basement though.
"Give me ten minutes." I ran up the stairs and threw my suit case on the bed, pulled out clothes and yanked them on. I think I was actually excited for seeing Jacob again, he had always been a bright spot in having to come here.
I had grabbed a pair of dark form fitting skinnies, my white beetles t-shirt favorite belt buckle, batman hoodie and black low tops, nothing too special but still cute.
"Ready!" I called down the stairs to Charlie.
"I'm getting in the car!" he yelled back somewhere from the house.
I ran down excited to see Jacob. That boy was just plain amazing. The ride took about fifteen minutes, longest fifteen damn minutes ever. I was so over joyed to see him. He is the type of guy Angela would fall head over heels for.
"Bout damn time you came back here!" Ok this is not the boy I remembered. This man was a good 6" 6'. He is standing in front of me with no shirt and I like what I see, what girl wouldn't like having a six pack shoved into their face during a bone crushing hug.
"Well sorry, I was off making trouble." Jake smiled and tried to subtly looked me up and down. The look in his eyes said what I had been thinking when I saw him.
"You sure as hell changed didn't you. You aren't wearing a shirt that would fit Sam." Jacob laughed loudly and gave me the biggest hug I have gotten in a long time.
"Who is this Sam person?" I asked.
"That'd be me." A guy as big as Jacob and twice as many muscles walked out of Jacob's house. How the hell did he fit in there?
"Are there steroids in the water here or something?" I looked incredulously at the boys, no men in front of me. And more were walking out from behind the house. Where the hell are they coming from?
"We are fixing up some bikes in the back. Want to see?" I nodded and started to make my way behind the house when Jacob stopped me and picked me up.
"Dude, what the hell?" He smiled at me.
"I know how you tend to trip all the time. Didn't want you falling." He was laughing so hard he almost dropped me so some other guy took me out of his arms.
"Hi, I'm Quil." What was I some doll? Although he did have a cue smile
"Swan, Bella swan. Now would you put me down I am not a doll to be passed around." I laughed at my own James bond joke. How sad.
"A girl who knows her Bond, I'm impressed. Oh and by the way I'm Paul." Damn all these boys were hot!
When I saw the bikes parts laying all over the garage I immediately started inspecting them and working on them. Jason had taught me a lot and I had an obsession with motor cycles. They were just sexy and fun to ride. My mom was shipping mine up in a couple days. She was sending my car too seeing as how much it rains here I won't get many chances to ride on my baby.
"Ok girl, you just got down right sexy." Sam said from behind me.
I just sat there and laughed. The guys started helping. We laughed and joked and told stories and I caught up with Jake. I had missed so much, he was on a baseball team now. I had flinched only a little when hearing that, maybe I was getting better. Coming back here was such a good idea. Why hadn't I come back after that year? Edward fucking Cullen. Ass hole made me cry all the time, so I switched into my mom's school district like I should have after the divorce.
Tomorrow I was so going to mess with him so much.
"Bella let's go!" Charlie yelled from the drive way.
"Comin' dad! See you guys tomorrow. Going to help me kick Cullen's ass?" I asked Jake and he nodded enthusiastically. He told me Cullen had changed a lot though, that they were even friends but that I had every right to want pay back.
Charlie drove home in silence. I was getting tired anyways. Luckily my bike would be here by morning and it was going to be sunny, great day to show this school not to mess with the Bella Swan.
I stumbled my way through the dark house up to my room. When I finally got up there I took a look at it, it was amazing. Deep crimson walls, black carpet your feet just sank into, a queen sized bed with crimson pillows and sheets covered with a black comforter, I walk in closet that I would be filling up with my clothes tomorrow, my own bathroom…wait where did that come from, that was not here last time.
"Hey dad come here for a second." Charlie walked into the room wherein his pajamas.
"When did I get a bathroom in my bedroom?" I asked surprise evident in my tone.
"I figured you would want your own space so I had it added on." He smiled shyly. I gave him a big hug.
"Thank you so much dad!" he blushed and left the room.
It fit me perfectly. I took pictures and sent them to the guys. They all loved it too. I told them I was off to bed and I would call them before I went to class in the morning.
I tear my heart open just to feel. Drunk and feeling down.
My alarm buzzed alerting me to the time. Ugh. A.m. a time that should not exist. I rolled out of bed and shuffled to the bathroom. The hot water from the shower woke me up enough to handle the early hour. When I got out I wrapped the red towel around me and got to work on my hair.
I blow dried it and straightened it, my make up was the same as usual, really heavy liner mascara lip gloss a little red eye shadow to match my outfit, which was my black and red off with her head Alice in wonderland tee skinnies with studs, black high heels with card symbols on them, twisted heart and club wring and heart earrings and matching necklace. (pic on profile. They will be for most of the outfits!)
This was it. I was going.
I climbed onto my bike, my beautiful bike and made the short ride to the high school, it was the same as ever. I don't mean in the building structure either, the groups were the same, Lauren, Jessica Ashley, and Kristen wearing the cheer uniforms huddled together by the expensive cars. Two girls were walking up to them. Two girls I had never seen before. One short and this with spiky hair and bright vibrant blue eyes and a tall sexy blond.
As I pulled into the parking lot heads whipped around to stare at the new girl. They were all shocked. I pulled my helmet off shaking my hair out a little. I climbed off the bike with a grace no one here had ever seen me possess.
I heard the "Is that her?" and the "holy shit Bella's a babe!"
The blond was glaring daggers at me; she didn't like the attention being taken from her, too bad. I waved at her a smiled. Her group did the oh no you didn't looks. Oh please like I'm scared of some whiny cheerleaders.
Nice work you did, you're going to go far kid!
Angela's ringtone went off from my pocket.
"Hey what's up? How are things? Bridget still being a hoe bag? Why did I even, ask I know she is." I was trying to pretend like nothing had changed.
"Yea she is, practically rapping Zeke now that you are gone. They are good, and the sky dip shit. OMG are you talking to Izz?" Jason's voice sounded from the background.
"So how is my little sister?" I laughed at his over enthusiasm.
"Just fine. Hey let me talk to Zeke." I laughed as he pretended to be offended I didn't want to talk to him.
"What's up, sexy?" Zeke had taken to calling me that since I answered the phone one day with "You have reached Miss. Sexy what can I do for you" I was drunk, I have no other excuse.
"Oh nothing much just walking into the building. These people have a starring problem." I laughed.
"Eh you're the new toy. Just don't be forgetting us mis-"I cut him off.
"Hold on Z some bitch wants my attention." He laughed and said ok.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Lauren had turned into a minion. Well that was interesting.
"Oh Lauren you have fallen, you went from having stalkers to being a stalker." She glared at me, but she knew what I was talking about and she knew I had a point.
"She's right though, who the hell do you think you are?" She looked at my outfit with disgust.
"Bella Swan humblinly refusing to be of service madam bitch." I fake bowed at her.
"Oh whatever, just stay out of my way and we won't have any problems. Maybe we could even make you into a descent follower as you call it." she made it sound like she was offering me a gold brick.
"Oh how did you know that's all I have ever wanted, to follow around some bitch just so I can go to some parties and fuck every guy that comes my way. Oh how did you know?" sarcasm dripped from every word as I acted like I would faint at the news.
"Honey, we are going to have problems, I don't plan on staying out of your way I plan on getting in the way every single chance I get, just to make your life a living hell. Kisses." I walked away towards the office.
"You just told off my sister. You are my hero." I looked up to see a blond version of Zeke. Except he has such dark blue eyes they seemed almost purple. And his smile was so, hmm trusting.
"Does this mean we are friends, I hope so because anyone who has a batman belt buckle is cool in my book. Also I have a weakness for boys in skinny jeans." I laughed and he hugged me.
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