California Love Chapter.2

OOC/AU/Futa/AH

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XOXO

We gon' take it to the moon, take it to the stars.

Bella POV

What a fucking couinqydink –Not a word I know.

But seriously, blond hottie from the beach is now a cheerleader at my school. Ha, maybe I should stop having an inner monologue with myself and actually pay attention because it seriously looks like this girl is about to hit me.

"Are you fucking stalking me?"

I would've laughed if I thought she was joking, but her face said otherwise.

I hovered my right hand over my eyes so the sun wouldn't blind me. "No, I go here. Captain of the girls Varsity basketball team, and a surfer when I have the time."

I smiled a little bit at her, I felt so goofy doing it though. I'm sure I looked like an ass judging by the raised eyebrow I just received.

"Hmm, alright. That's great an all, but I have things to do."

You could do me.

"Right, me too." I jutted my thumb towards my team who was actually staring at us, ugh so embarrassing, they're probably making bets against me, ass holes.

"So will I see you around?"

She just scrunched up her face and sighed. "Most likely, same school remember?"

I smirked, I should probably hint at her that I was interested, now would be perfect timing.

"Yeah, so, you never told me your name beautiful."

She raised an eyebrow then started laughing. Not just that little giggly shit either, I'm talking full blown holding her sides trying to catch her breath type of laugh.

Well fuck me, did I do something that funny.

"Are you.." takes breath "Trying to flirt with me." Then she continued laughing.

And oh my fuck I think my ego just took a fucking beating, yep my shit's deflated. I have no ego. It's gone, she took it.

"Uhhm." I looked around trying to make sense of what just happened. "Yeah?"

She nodded her head and wiped a tear that started forming. "mmm, That's rich."

Then she walked off. She was about five steps away from me before she turned around again.

"My name's Rosalie."

She continued to walk away towards the other side of the track where she met up with the small strawberry blond girl and together they started jogging.

I was stuck there… I couldn't move.

What the fuck just happened.

After about 5 minutes of just standing there I got my feet to move and walked slowly to the other end of the track where Leah was just standing there with a raised eyebrow and I just shrugged.

"Wait so you're telling me THAT girl, is Jaspers twin, and she shut YOU down?"

I nodded my head dumbly.

We came back into the gym about 35 minutes ago to scrimmage with the guys since we had nothing better to do.

Me and Leah decided to take a break and sit on the bleachers and watch them play a couple of rounds.

"Yeah, dude, I'm … I'm lost, I'm so confused."

Leah chuckled a bit. "You just got your ass handed to you, that's what happened."

I bit my lower lip a bit trying to figure out a plan to get Rosalie to talk to me, minus her little attitude.

Then a little plan hit me when I saw the dirty blond sitting down on the side court.

"YO JASPER COME HERE."

He looked up and when he saw me, he jogged over to where we were, laid down on the bleacher a row down from us, and layed a hand towel on the top of his face.

"Sup?"

I looked at Leah who wasn't even paying attention.

"Tell me about your sister."

He peeked his head out from under the towel and eyed me skeptically.

"What? Jasper, don't give me that look."

He scoffed. "Well excuse me miss 'I think I'm Aphrodite and can get any girl I want' my sister isn't for you, just stop while you're ahead."

I rolled my eyes. "Just spill and tell me what I have to do, to at least get her to talk to me like I'm an actual human being."

He chuckled apparently at some inside joke.

"You know that song by Rihanna, only girl in the world?"

I nodded my head.

"That's all you need to know about her."

I raised an eyebrow. "Explain."

He shifted his body so he was lying on his side.

"Well you literally have to give her all of your attention, and that won't be a problem because after she's done with you, she's all you're ever going to think about."

Leah decided to tune back into the conversation at that point and looked at me weird.

"What Lee?"

"Seriously, she sounds like a bitch, no offense J."

He shrugged and smiled.

"I call her a bitch all the time it's cool with me."

I just smacked my teeth. "That doesn't sound too hard to me, explain it to me J, what's she like in a … relationship."

"Well alright, when I found out she was moving to Cali to live with me and my pops I was excited, Rosalie's cool when she wants to be. Anyway, three weeks ago I went to New York to visit her. She is a self-proclaimed princess Bella. She has every guy on her street bended to her will. They would do anything for her just to get her to talk to them. She had a boyfriend, his name was Chase. Kid was obsessed with her. When she broke up with him I was on the couch in my mom's living room, they were in the kitchen. She said 'Chase it's over' he was like 'babe it's fine, I can just move in with you in Cali.' Dude I literally was stunned, this fucker was ready to move in with her. Then she said no, I will not call you it's over chase you need to understand. Then he said he loved her. That was the last straw for her because she called me into the kitchen to kick the guy out. Poor little dude. My sisters a heartbreaker, Bella you're a heartbreaker. That just doesn't mix."

I smirked, that sounds like a fucking challenge.

"J remember when Bella went out with Chelsea." Leah started chuckling at the memory and I just bit my lip thinking about the old times.

He paused then started laughing his ass off. "That girl was fucking bomb, why'd you let her go."

I shrugged. "She was clingy as fuck."

He nodded in understanding. "I bet, shit she waited at your locker every day."

I huffed. "Yeah, she was cool at first. But she started bitching about ever girl I had as a friend, remember the fight she got into with Jane?"

Ha. Jane beat her ass so hard she couldn't walk straight after that.

"Shit that fight was nothing compared to the fight your brother got into with Mike"

Now THAT was a good fight. My brother was so pissed at him, I don't remember why it happened though.

"alright, alright, enough about the fighting Leah. Back to the topic at hand. I'm going to help you out Bella, but only because I can't wait for this shit to just blow up, and I will be there with a bucket of popcorn enjoying the show."

I rolled my eyes. Jasper and Alice would be the first people to know everything and they always had front row seats for the cafeteria fights. I envy those fuckers.

"Whatever Jasper just give me a step by step and I'll have that girls number by the end of the month."

Jasper scoffed. "Why a month?."

I smacked my teeth and narrowed my eyes at him, like he doesn't know! "She's cleary not easy, I need time to plan this out correctly. DUH!"

He just licked his lips and rolled his eyes.

"Well good fucking luck with that, and as soon you complete phase 1: AKA have an actual conversation with her, you let me know. Then I'll take this whole fucking thing seriously… but until then.."

He hopped up and went back towards his team while Leah and I just looked at each other.

"It won't be that hard… right?"

Leah just shrugged, thanks… you're a lot of help.

-California Love-

"Half court, game point." I shot the ball and it went in without hitting the rim. "Wet."

Leah scoffed and got the ball that was now rolling away from us. "wanna go back outside, it's hot in here, and it smells now that the guys are In here."

I nodded my head and we walked towards the double doors that lead to the track.

I took off my jersey as soon as we were outside -which was actually sticking to me at this point and hung it over my shoulder.. I felt like I was overheating. I think they're trying to kill us with heat stroke or something –if that's possible.

We sat on the railing for about 15 minutes and I was miserable. I could hear the cheerleaders but I couldn't see them since my back was towards them.

"So you wanna go back inside or watch the girls practice."

I licked my lips and looked at field where the varsity cheerleaders were doing actual cheers and not just working out. I nodded my head and we went down the stairs and back onto the track. Damn I wonder how hot it is out here, like I don't know 102 degrees. This will be a perfect day to be on the beach.

"Jane do a front flip after you dismount!"

Victoria was in front of the cheerleaders, arms crossed behind her back like a fucking drill sergeant. Damn I would hate to be a cheerleader, that shit does NOT look like fun. Especially with Victoria yelling at everyone. She needs to get fucking laid, I'm talking good sex that'll have her walking funny the next day. At least she wouldn't be so crabby anymore.

All of the cheerleaders were facing one side of the field. So it was a debate between me and Leah if we wanted to sit behind them, where we could see their asses OR go to the front where we could make kissy faces at them and try to fuck up their routine. Hmmmm decisions, decisions.

But once we saw Maria getting pissed off at another cheerleader and start speaking in Spanish our decision was made –fuck up their routine. A Spanish speaking Maria is the hottest thing possible.

We jogged on the bleachers till we got to the dead center to where the cheerleaders where facing us. Apparently our presence alone started distracting some of the girls. Well just the ones who didn't know who we were. The ones who did –like Jane and Alice, just rolled their eyes at us. This is common for us, during the school year when we're at practice. The cheerleaders practice in the cafeteria and we are obviously in the gym. We would sneak out and go watch them practice. I don't know I'm starting to think we're obsessed with them. Or maybe it's just me and the obsession I have with thighs –favorite part on a women's body, which is the only thing I see when I'm watching them.

Apparently one of the new girls had a problem with us being out here because I heard her complain to Victoria about us.

"Excuse me, but could you tell them to leave, they're kind of distracting the team."

Victoria scrunched up her face in confusion then looked back towards us. Apparently she didn't know we were here –oh well.

"No they're fine, if two people are going to distract you, how are you going to perform in front of a huge crowd."

That shut the girl up because she went back towards her group. And put on her game face –lol, she looks constipated now.

After about 15 minutes Victoria walked towards us. I think she wanted me to look at her or something because she was practically strutting over here, hips moving side to side with every step. All I could do was smirk at her. Which made her smile. You know –she has a really pretty smile, if she wasn't glaring at everyone maybe, just maybe some people would like her, and not fear her.

"Hey guys."

I nodded my head and leaned forward. "Sup?"

"I need you guys to be the judges for me, we're going to do a cheer for you and you'll critique it, is that fine with you."

I looked at Leah who wasn't even paying attention. So I spoke for both of us. "Yeah we'll do it."

She smiled and thanked me and walked back towards the track, purposely making her booty bounce as she went down the bleachers. And I admit it, I was definitely staring, I'm starting to notice things about her that I never did before. Like, she had a PERFECT ass, pretty smile, and a slight accent. Why'd I deny her again… I don't think I ever had a reason.

"You're such a dumbass."

I tilted my head towards Leah. "Excuse me."

She shook her head. "No, you're a dumbass –so you're not excused."

"Huh."

She pointed towards Victoria. "You denied her. YOU DENIED HER. She put her pussy on platter for you and you said no, I'm… I'm upset with you right now. I just can't believe you said no to that." She made a coca-cola body motion with her hands. "Mmm, now if she would've asked me I would've happily took her home with me, shit I would've just took her to my car."

I scoffed. "I had my reasons ass face."

She was silent for a moment, apparently wanting me to tell her my reasons but I just shrugged.

"See, you did it just because you had the power to say no. But Bella you know Victoria's been trying to get with you for the longest. It's summer bro, just… I don't know. Fuck her and leave."

I chuckled. "You know that's not how I do things ass face."

"Stop calling me ass face, dick sucker."

"fart eater."

"Shit sipper."

"Ass licker."

My comeback was interrupted by the cheerleaders counting down their cheer.

The cheerleaders were doing some shit I didn't even know what it was called, but it was good, really good. All these flips and stuff, like a gymnastics match or something.

Alice and Jane were at the top doing all kinds of flips that were extremely fucking complicated, but they landed perfectly. We need guy cheerleaders, I mean really, these girls look like they're going to drop Alice and Jane.

The cheer lasted 2 minutes and the girls looked exhausted. I mean I would be too, one hundred and twenty seconds of jumping and flipping. Doesn't sound like fun.

"So, what'd ya think?"

I stood up and put on my thinking face.

"It was good, but I feel like you guys should shake your ass more."

I wiggled my hips a bit to emphasize my point and Leah pulled me back down.

"It was good I like it." She held her thumbs up, universal sign for –I'm too lazy to say anything else, so you get a thumb's up as my explanation.

Victoria looked to be in deep concentration then she nodded her head and looked at the girls.

"ALRIGHT LUNCH TIME, YOU HAVE AN HOUR, IF YOU'RE NOT HERE BY 12 YOU'LL BE RUNNING LAPS UNTIL YOUR LEGS GIVE OUT."

I chuckled to myself, ahh man. She's so mean.

But then a thought came to me, it's lunch time.

I'm hungry as hell. I got up, hit Leah in the shoulder and told her I'd be back and I went off to find my brother. I walked through the muggy hallways towards the weight room. The boys were still in there with the coach. I didn't want to bother their little meeting so I waited in the hall until they were done talking.

Ten minutes later, I'm still sweating up a storm and the door to the weight room finally opens and all the football players file out. Each of them saying hey to me as they passed, some of them trying to give me hugs, but I don't think they understood how overheated I was. And their massive bodies would make me have a fucking heat stroke.

Finally Emmett came outside and was talking to Seth.

"Yo sissy."

I rolled my eyes –that nick name is so fucking stupid.

"It's lunch time, did you pack something."

He shook his head.

"I forgot, wanna go get something from up the street.?"

I sighed, I'm really not trying to walk anywhere.

"Mmmm, how about I give you the money, and you get something and bring it back. It's hotter than the devils dick out there."

I've been walking in the hallways for about ten minutes waiting on my bro to come back. I was drinking some water from the water fountain when I felt my jersey get pulled from my shoulder. I tilted my head and saw Maria and Alice standing there smirking at me. I wiped the water droplets that were on my lip with my thumb and raised an eyebrow.

"Hello. Uhm, can I get my jersey back?" I pointed to my now dry jersey that was resting on Maria's forearm. She just shook her head and smirked.

Alice stepped forward and tisked at me. "We heard about something you did earlier this summer, well someone you did."

I raised an eyebrow and licked my lips trying to concentrate, I know I didn't do anyone; I haven't had sex in a while. "uhhh."

Alice huffed. "HEIDI!"

I chuckled. "I didn't have sex with that girl, we just went on a date."

She shook her head. "That's not what she's saying."

"Seriously? …. Really? That's stupid, especially since she's the one that didn't call me back."

I have people lying about me already and school hasn't even started. This is going to be an interesting year of high school.

"aww, you like her."

I rolled my eyes and scoffed. "Past tense, I hate when girls do that to me. I mean, I've been having some really bad luck with women lately. Like … watch this…."

A sophomore girl passed by us and I stopped her. "Hey my name's Bella what's yours?"

She smiled politely. "Taken and straight." Then she walked off.

I pointed towards her back. "See!"

-California Love-

Ten minutes later Emmett finally came back to the school with two subway sandwiches and Gatorades.

"Party this weekend at Riley's house, I just got the text."

I shrugged. "Mmkay, I'm guessing you're going."

He unwrapped his sandwich and took a humongous bite. He's so gross. "Yup, you're too."

I sat against the cool tile walls in the hallway and unwrapped my blt sandwich. "What?"

He plopped down on the ground beside me. "I said you are too, I'm not going by myself. Plus I heard some guy from Monster's going to be there, we need to be there, it'll give us a better chance at being sponsored."

I took a bite out of my sandwich. "Bro, I thought you weren't going to do surfing anymore. Especially since you're coach said that it's possible you'll get drafted to VT or some shit."

I chewed the remaining food in my mouth then took another bite out of my sandwich.

"I know, but seriously surfing is addicting. I rather surf the rest of my life then play football."

We eventually fell into a comfortable silence, which often happens when we're eating and we let ourselves drown in our thoughts.

I drunk the last sip of my Gatorade and threw the sandwich wrappers away. Emmett headed back to the weight room and I walked around the hallways to get back to the gym.

The cheerleaders were inside of the cafeteria when I passed it. Most of them broken up into their little cliques. Some practicing cheers.

I slowly strolled back into the gym where I saw Jasper sitting on the bleachers drinking some water and talking to Alice who had her legs propped up in his lap. They are too cute.

I passed them, said my hello's and kept walking. Rule number one in Bella's book of boo lovin' : NEVER I REPEAT NEVER FUCKING INTERUPT WHEN A COUPLE IS TALKING. That's pretty much cock-blocking in a more G-rated way, don't do that. So don't sit down and talk to them if they're having a private conversation.

The gym was pretty much lacking activity. The boys basketball team was eating lunch in the bleachers still. And some of the cheerleaders were in here talking to them … mainly the freshman, which I found to be entertaining. Seriously, jail bait much… these guys are graduating and these girls are just getting out of 8th grade. I found Leah laying on her back on the top row of the bleachers talking to someone on her phone. So I decided to take the next 15 minutes and take a damn nap –im tired ok!

I went to the middle row of bleachers and laid down on my stomach so I could fall asleep on my arms. Just when I got situated the gym doors opened and in walked Rosalie and the strawberry blond haired girl looking like some damn super models.

The guys across the gym were pretty much gawking at them, and I can't say I wasn't doing the same. I hurriedly put my jersey on all the way so I didn't look like a jack ass, and laid back down. I wonder how my hair looks right now.

I played it cool and closed my eyes to make it seem like I wasn't staring. I felt the bleachers vibrate and my heart skipped a beat, shit that could be her trying to come and talk to me. I felt the vibrations get stronger like they whoever it was is right on my row. I tried to make it seem like I was sleeping and stayed completely still. I'm sure I looked more dead than sleep though.

"I know you're not sleep fucker."

I peeked open my eye and saw Leah smirking down at me.

"So that girl that handed your ass to you is in the gym, thought I should let you know so you won't make an ass out of yourself. Least I can do."

I rolled my eyes and sat up. It was 11:35 and we had a whole bunch of time before practice started back up. "Think someone's going to talk to her, or at least try."

Before Leah even had time to answer James who thought he was tough shit got up from where he was sitting with his little crew and walked towards them. Surprisingly he was talking to the shorter girl, who seemed just as surprised as I was. For some reason Rosalie seems like the star of the show. But once you separate the two, yeah the shorter girl is extremely good looking as well.

I guess he was successful in whatever he said to her because he walked away with a smile on his face. But knowing the fucker he's just trying to hit it and quit it.

I licked my lips and scanned the other side of the gym. Pretty much all of the guys were trying to figure out who was next in line to talk to them.

Rosalie and the shorter girl sat down at the bottom of the bleachers. So that's 7 rows down from me, approximately 6 feet away. Why I was calculating the distance between us, I will never know. It just seemed important you know?

"Party this weekend at Riley's, going?"

I nodded my head. "Emmett told me about it, he's forcing me pretty much. Shit Riley's parties are crazy, I usually end up passed out on his couch."

Leah chuckled. "Bella that's any party, you drink too much."

I shrugged. "Shit if it's there, I'm gonna drink, that's how it works."

Rule number one in Bella's guide to Parties: If there are drinks, and they're free, drink them.

Riley is the star of the boy's Lacrosse team. He use to play basketball but it just wasn't for him. Anyway, his parents aren't ever home. Which means parties every fucking weekend. His house is an exact replica of mines. Maybe it's because he lives in our neighborhood.

I mentally started making plans for this weekend, what outfit I'm going to wear and all of those other things.

Zoned out I didn't even notice that Rosalie was talking to another guy, and from the sounds of it they were actually having a conversation.

It's now 11:40. Leah keeps saying that I have no balls because I don't want to go talk to Rosalie. Trust me I WANT too. But shit, she's been approached by almost every guy in here. Her and her friend are going to be the eye candy for the rest of our high school lives. Well until, they get a bad rep, if they get a bad rep –which I doubt.

"Come on Bella, five bucks if you talk to her without her yelling at you by the end of the conversation."

I took a deep breath and mentally pumped myself. I can do this, I can do this, I can do this.

I got up and started walking down the bleachers as soon as the guy walked away.

I can do this, I can do this.

She turned around to look at me and I froze.

I can't do this, I can't do this.

I turned back around, Leah was waving five bucks in her hand and I looked back at Rosalie who was watching me curiously.

So I sighed in defeat and walked down the bleachers and plopped down next to her.

"Hey."

She nodded her head and smirked. "Hello."

"So…Rosalie's a nice name."

She looked confused. "Thanks?"

Word vomit.

"Yeah, it fits you. You know, since you're nice looking, and you have a nice body and all. Full package really."

Word diarrhea.

She chuckled a bit, but didn't say anything.

"So, tell me about yourself."

She licked her lips and sighed.

"Well I'm 17, I just moved here from New York, I like cheerleading, I don't have a favorite color. I don't like meat, but I'll eat a chicken sandwich from wendy's. I don't like pork but I'll eat bacon bits on my pizza. I don't like burgers unless they're from some gourmet restaurant. I don't like fish, unless it's in sushi. I don't like the color pink… period. My favorite body part has to be the abdomen."

She just looked at me and smirked. "You're turn."

I smiled, now we're getting somewhere.

"My full name's Isabella Swan McCarty. I'm also 17, I like surfing and playing basketball, I hate school, but I come here just for sports and my friends. I eat almost everything but meat. Except I really do like bacon. I don't have a favorite color either. I've been having bad luck with girls lately, and it sucks ass. My favorite body part. I would have to say it's thighs, I love legs." I eyed her body up and down and she just smiled a bit. "And I love when I can make people smile."

She smiled bigger but just shook her head. "Whatever."

I just shrugged. "At least I got you to smile, I feel like I accomplished something."

She smirked a bit but didn't say anything further.

"Alright so, party this weekend. Am I going to see you there.?"

She scratched her eyebrow where I now saw two dots there. "You have a piercing.?"

She nodded. "Took it out for practice, and I'll be there, though I'm not sure I'll see you."

"Sure you will, because you'll be there… I'll be there."

"No I mean, I might not talk to you."

Ouch… ooh, damn… nope… no more ego.

"Damn you're killing me here."

She chuckled. "Good, I don't want to give you the wrong idea. You're really not my type. I'm strictly dickly."

-California Love-

The day went by slowly and painfully. After I got laughed at by Leah and yelled at by the coach, and after running twenty laps around the track while trying to avoid getting sun burned, oh and after doing 50 pushups and thirty suicides on the court I finally went home and passed out on the couch.

I heard my mom's voice but eventually it disappeared once I heard a door slam shut and a car pull off.

My week went by like this.

My brother trying to get me to buy him a new board since mom and dad cut him off for the month. Me attempting to talk to Rosalie –fail, also not being able to feel my legs at the end each day from running so much. So when Saturday morning came I was so fucking excited to stay in my bed all day. But my brother had other plans.

"Bella let's go to the beach."

I shifted my eyes towards Emmett who was leaning against the door frame of my room with his arms crossed over his chest.

I didn't speak, I just shifted my eyes back towards my t.v. I'm too lazy to move, and too lazy to talk, too comfortable to give a fuck.

"Come on Bells, the waves are supposed to be fucking amazing today."

Once again he was met with silence.

"Fine then, I'm gonna go get some pizza, just… be ready by 10 to go to the party. I'm not trying to get there when all of the food and drinks are gone."

So that's what I did. Cocooned in my plushy comforter watching Adventure Time until the sun went down, even taking a couple of naps.

Around 9:30 I finally dragged my feet into the bathroom to take a shower. Man, I'm so fucking tired.

Ever have that feeling that no matter how many fucking naps you take, you're STILL tired?

I have that right now, and a little partying will help change that.

Around 10:07 I slipped on some shoes. Flint 13's to be exact. (A/N: If you're reading Forks High, you know I'm obsessed with Jordans) I cuffed the bottom of my jeans grabbed my keys and phone, stuffed them into my pockets and checked my reflection in the mirror. I let my hair down and had on a light grey cardigan with a white v-neck, and black skinny jeans –not ball busters, but close to it, I have to tuck and hide for them to be comfortable. I look pretty damn good though, I seriously love my tan. I put in some diamond stud earing's and put one in my cartilage. I put on a brown beaded bracelet that I got from my ex a couple years ago then walked out of my room and towards the garage door.

"Belly you ready to go?"

I rolled my eyes and nodded my head.

"Well then let's fucking roll."

Only 5 minutes later we arrived at Riley's house, no use in driving here, we could've walked, but it looks better when you drive. It was air conditioned in the house, thank fuck. The California summer nights are never cold and being in a small space with so many people may be just a little too fucking much. I smelled the sweat and smoke in the air. The bubbles from the hookahs that were placed in the front made a jiggling sound that was very loud compared to everything else. You could feel the bass from the speakers vibrating the floors under your feet. Drinks were being served freely from the mini bar Riley had set up in the back. The place was just completely packed. And I'm glad we came at a good time. Not too early –where people think you have no life, and not late –where people think you aren't going to show, because you have no life.

First thing I did was get two shots of vodka and then I ordered a pina coloda to relax with. I took my drink out by the pool and sat down, watching the VERY drunk teens play water volleyball for a while.

A new song came on that everyone liked and I heard a bunch of. "ayyy's" and "hell yeah's" coming from the living room/dance floor. I decided to join the fun, quickly chugging my drink and throwing it in the trash. I walked back into the house scanning through the crowd of dancing bodies for someone who caught my interest. It didn't take long before someone dragged me onto the dance floor and started grinding against me. Me being slightly buzzed I just went with it, not even caring who it was.

But I started to care a lot when she turned around to show me her face and the goofiest grin was slapped onto my face.

"Angela." I practically whispered it and started kissing her neck.

She giggled into my ear. "I'm surprised you didn't know it was me, you know my body the best."

I hummed in agreement and let my hands start wandering lower to cup her ass in my hands –juicy bootayy!

"I missed you Bella."

I placed one last kiss on her neck and rested my forehead against hers. "I missed you too. One last party before college huh?"

She nodded her head and sighed. "Then I'm off to Washington, I fucking hate the rain."

I giggled at her enthusiasm. "Sounds like fun."

She grabbed my wrist and pulled me off the dance floor but stopped and looked down at my arm and ran her thumb across the bracelet she gave me.

Yeah Angela is my ex. She's two years older than me and I first met her when I signed up for Culinary Art class. I was a freshman she was a Junior and for some reason an innocent friendship turned into something more. So yes, she was my first. I remember I was so scared the day she found out I had some extra equipment going on down there. It was by complete accident, well no it wasn't. She was trying to feel me up while we were making out in the hallway after I had practice. She's a freak let me tell you –damn we had some good sex. ANYWAY she loved it when I was sweaty, shit I didn't mind. So I walked out of the locker room, last one to leave, and she pushed me against the wall and started having her way with me. Then before I could react to anything she stuck her hand in my shorts. OBVIOUSLY IT WASN'T WHAT SHE WAS EXPECTING, because she just froze, and shit I froze too. I WAS SCARED DAMMIT. I thought she was going to run away, and go tell everyone.

But she just stared at me, smiled, then kissed me. OH, I got my first blow job that day too –mmm good stuff.

"You still have it." She said while grinning from ear to ear.

I nodded. "I'll never get rid of it."

Why did we break up. Shit I forgot. Damn, I have the worse memory in history, damn.

"That's sweet."

She pulled me through the crowds and towards the mini bar. My buzz was well settled now and I felt on top of the world. Eyes feeling all moist and shit.

"What can I get for you two."

I looked up and just now noticed that Tyler was the bar tender. I gave him a slight head nod and a smirk.

"Got any Jello shots set?"

He nodded his head and pulled out a tray of green and pink jello shots. I took two and downed them quickly. Yep, I do drink a lot.

"I'll have a blow job." I raised my eye brow at Angela then looked at Tyler.

"You know how to make those." He shook his head.

"Fuck no this isn't a real bar dammit, we have normal shit, like pina coloda's and beer, shots, and other easy things to make, like smoothies with a whole bunch of vodka, rum and coke all that shit."

He says 'shit' a lot, if you haven't noticed.

I chuckled and looked at Angela who rolled her eyes at Tyler. "Mmkay, make a strawberry icee, with a lot of vodka but not too much. You know what to do."

He nodded his head and got to work while I pulled Angela closer to me to dance to the song that was playing in the background.

Make it nasty.

Make it nasty.

This girl has some wonderful hips, and rhythm, literally can bounce that ass.

"Order up, and stop dry humping in front of me, dance floor's over there."

I flicked off Tyler who did the exact same thing to me. Ang grabbed her drink and we made our way out back towards the pool. I sat down in the comfortable ass cushy chairs and made Angela sit on my lap.

I licked my lips and laid back in the chair making myself comfortable.

"Damn she's hot."

I looked towards where Angela was staring and saw Rosalie in the pool with her shorter friend.

"Which one."

She raised an eyebrow.

"Both."

I nodded my head though she couldn't see me. Rosalie had on a swim suit that was blue, and I'm sure it was the same one she wore to the beach. And I couldn't help staring at those amazing tits she has. Like damn they look so soft. And they jiggle each time she moves in the water. Her eye brow piercing is in right now, and do I see a belly ring? Oh damn that hot. I would love to lick around her navel area with some whipped cream and caramel. Mmm

"Uhh Bella what's going on down there."

I snapped my eyes back to Angela who was smirking at me and gestured towards my pants. Which I now became aware that there was a major situation going on in there.

I smiled bashfully and looked back over to Rosalie who was talking to some girl in the pool who's back was towards me. Then Rosalie looked up and I quickly looked away to make it seem, you know… like I wasn't staring at her.

"It's been a while, and the littlest things get me going you know?"

She giggled a little. "No I don't know, a girl needs to stay satisfied." Then she winked and moved her hips a bit making me groan.

"Not fair Ang."

She shrugged. "I'm halfway drunk, and you're drunk or buzzed whatever you call it. So I don't give a fuck. Last night of freedom remember?"

I nodded my head and bobbed my head to the beat of the music blasting through the speakers. Trying to think about things to make my huge problem get smaller.

Rosalie's boobs –not helping

Parents having sex –all right instant turn off.

"Alright I'm good now."

She giggled and stood up handing me her cup. "Finish that."

I quickly downed the rest of the fruity mess and put the cup down. Angela started taking off her shirt and shorts to reveal the hidden bikini she had underneath.

"I'm gonna go for a swim, you'll be alright.?"

I nodded my head and got up. "I'm straight, I'm gonna go dance."

20 minutes later

You ever watch Skins?. You know that techno music that they play at their parties that make your ears bleed. Shit, that's what they're playing right now. I swear every other person is high as fuck or drunk out of their ass and throwing up everywhere. I'm glad I don't throw parties. I would hate to clean this up.

Someone put some strobe lights on, and if anyone has epilepsy, well they're fucked.

7th cup of rum and coke. And my mind is so twisted right now. I can't even concentrate. Finally the DJ came back and put on some music you can actually dance too, when I say dance I mean grind. As in figure out the right piece of booty that you can take home tonight.

And I found the perfect girl. Wearing jean shorts and a bikini top, belly button ring, creamy legs, thick thighs, toned abs, perfect boobs –lickable, suckable, flickable, damn I'm drunk. I'm making up words.

Damn and those lips, mhhmm. So I approached her. "Hey Rosalie."

She looked at me and raised an eyebrow. "So, enjoying the party.?" She just shrugged.

"alright can you at least talk."

She smirked. "I could."

"Do you give everyone a hard time, or…?"

I made hand gestures hoping that will help get my point across.

"Nope, just you."

I scratched my head and I felt my temper rising, she was infuriating. "Mmkay, could I at least have a dance with you, I know you're strictly dickly, but it's dancing, not sex."

She rolled her eyes and I took that as a yes so I grabbed her hand and pulled her onto the dance floor. I saw Leah dancing with some girl, I couldn't see the girls face –literally face down, ass up right now.

I pulled Rosalie to my front and moved side to side with the music hoping she would take control and start dancing on me like they did in the movie Soul Food. YES I WATCH B.E.T AND WHAT!

"So Rosalie, you gonna dance or just stand there?"

I was genuinely curious she wasn't doing anything.

"you expect me to dance like this." She pointed to all the girls who were grinding against someone or something looking extremely sexy.

I shrugged. "If you don't want too, it's fine we just need to wait for another song."

She nodded her head, completely uncomfortable dancing like that. I found it odd, don't they do this while they cheer?

"So then wanna take a walk.?"

Yes confident Bella is back, damn alcohol works wonders.

She shrugged. "Sure, why not."

We started walking towards the front door. I opened it for her. "Ladies first."

She did a little curtsy and walked in front of me, I followed her, shutting the door behind me.

"So…" I put my hands in my pocket. "Like Cali so far.?"

She shrugged. "School year hasn't started, every thing's better when you don't have to get up early."

I nodded. "I feel you, well hopefully you'll like it."

She just took a sip of the drink I just now noticed she was holding. "You drink?"

She shook her head. "No this is water."

I scoffed. "Suuure it is, I totally believe you."

She just rolled her eyes and handed me the cup. "Smell it."

I sniffed it and smelled nothing. "Oh… seriously. You come to a great party and drink water?"

"I don't like to drink." She just smirked. "Well I do, but, you know. You can't really control yourself after you drink."

I shrugged. "I'm doing perfectly fine."

We walked all the way to the side of the house where Riley had a little playground area where his little step-brother likes to play.

I got on the swing and started swinging my feet a little.

"Well some people can hold their liquor. I can't, light weight." She sighed as if she was disappointed.

"It's fine you know." I stopped swinging. "To not drink and all."

She sipped some more of her water. "So why'd you drag me all the way outside."

I chuckled. "I don't know, I mean… all week I've been trying to talk to you. Of course you ignored me, so this was perfect timing."

She just sighed and sat down on the little jungle gym stairs and leaned back, closing her eyes. I took the time to eye fuck her again. I can't help it, it's like her body is calling to me you know?

Her body is so toned, and truthfully I have never seen a body like hers. Curves are perfect, and her thighs, ugh I just want to kiss them, bite them, nibble –all that shit.

My mouth was going dry just thinking of her body against mine. Her legs oh fuck, her legs are magnificent. I could just wrap them around my neck and squeeze them while I tongue fuck her.

Stop Bella.

I sighed and stopped my dirty train of thoughts and just continued to let my eyes roam. Her belly ring was glistening in the moon light and seriously… She's a vision, I should just take a picture and send it to some modeling company, they wouldn't even know what to do with such beauty.

See, now I wish I could cuff her.

If she was my girl I would fucking worship her. Now I see what Jasper was talking about.

"She's all you'll ever going to think about…"

True that.

Cus she's flooding my mind right now.

Damn, It's only been a week, and I'm sprung. Wait, can you be sprung on a girl you never had?

"I can feel you staring at me. You've been doing that all week."

I snapped my eyes back to hers and mumbled and apology.

"It's fine, I like the attention. Happens all the time."

I scratched my neck. "So you're completely fine with that?"

She grinned and nodded her head. "Yep."

"So are you ever going to answer my question?."

Two days ago, Thursday to be exact I asked her out. I mean I know… she said she was strictly dickly. BUT HELLO.

Let me tell you, when I asked her the question, I was scared as a bitch. Shit, the whole week –Tuesday, Wednesday and Friday she didn't talk to me. I say Friday was the worse, I thought I scared her off or something.

"Why do you want to go on a date with me so badly."

I think that's what she enjoys. Compliments, mushy shit, and me making myself look like an ass over her.

I just shrugged not even giving her the satisfaction. Two can play that game motherfucker.

…. I think I'm bi-polar.

No really. My mood swings are ridiculous.

"Why won't you just answer the question?" I raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"Why should I?"

She smirked right back at me.

"Well because if you say no, I'll say fuck it and go on with my life, if you say yes then I'll be excited and start making dinner reservations, but if you don't answer the question at all, I'm stuck here chasing after you until you do… which is getting tiring."

She chuckled. "Oh well, give up." Then she shrugged.

"Nope, you're a challenge. And I like that."

She rolled her eyes. "I thought you said it was tiring."

I got up quickly which was a bad idea. Queue slight dizziness.

I squeezed my eyes shut trying to stop the ground from spinning.

"See, drinking is bad for you."

I smacked my teeth and opened my eyes. I sighed while I walked closer to her sitting on my knees right in front of her slightly open legs.

"Well since I'm drunk you're responsible for me."

She made a humming noise. "Mmmm, no I'm not."

I laid my head against her knees and sighed.

"Yes you are, which means you have to care of me and my needs."

She didn't say anything after that so I looked up at her. She was gazing at something behind me and biting her lip. Damn, I love those lips.

The alcohol was definitely setting in. I grabbed her shins to make sure I didn't topple over onto the ground. I didn't squeeze them, I just lightly touched them which made her jump a little. I looked back up at her and raised an eyebrow.

"You ok?"

She nodded her head and seemed to be contemplating something.

I rested my chin on top of her knees and just looked at her face. She looks like she was carved. She's just perfect, damn.

Her eyes met mine and we just stared at each other. She raised her right hand and hesitantly traced my left eyebrow.

"You have a scar, where'd that come from?"

I shrugged.

"Got it when I was little, I don't really remember but I know I fell off the table in the kitchen."

It was weird. Her fingers felt scorching hot against my skin, it was a good feeling. It left little tingles behind.

"Mmm."

I scrunched up my eye brows. "What cha thinkin about."

She bit her lip and sighed. "I like this." She gestured towards me. "When you're not trying hard to get my attention, and acting normal."

"I find it flattering when someone compliments me and all of that other shit, but it gets old, and tiring, especially when that person is very fucking persistent."

She eyed me pointedly. "All right, then I won't give a fuck about you, better?"

She smirked. "Much, and if you keep up with that attitude, then we can go on a date."

I think it was the alcohol talking because I'm sure as hell I wouldn't have been as bold if I was sober. She shot down my ego remember?

There's nothing left, so the liquor is its temporary replacement.

I spread her legs at that moment and glided in between them so we were eye to eye.

"Fuck the date, I just want a kiss."

My voice was kind of hoarse, either from the lack of talking, or the serious need for water.

She bit her lip and looked down, completely unsure of what to do. So I took this as my chance and smashed my lips to her. She was still for a moment. Her bottom lip still stuck between her teeth, which I gently sucked into my mouth and soothed it with my tongue. After another five seconds she kissed me back. Let me tell you, she's a fucking pro.

Our tongues were fighting for dominance and she put her hands in my hair, letting her right thumb play with my ear.

Bad fucking move, well good move, but bad fucking timing.

That's my spot, I mean instant turn on and all.

Remember how I said I was in between her legs. And those extremely tight jean shorts she is wearing; they're practically a second skin. Well little Bella down there in my jeans decided to make an appearance and at that same moment she scooted closer towards me and I KNOW she felt my dick through my jeans. Because as soon as she did she froze, stopped kissing me, scooted back on the steps and squinted her blue eyes towards my crotch area.

"No fucking way."

A/N: IMM TIIRED.

I wrote this in one day. Sorry if it's crappy maybe I should have taken my time. But I'm having a shitty couple of days. So reviews will definitely help cheer me up. Thank you to all who have reviewed, they gave me the motivation to sit at my laptop for three hours writing this. Oh, I have no Beta. If there are mistakes in this story I apologize.