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Chapter 1
I finally have all my boxes move upstairs in my apartment. Now I have to unpack. Great! Good thing I still have 2 months before school starts back up and I have to go back to work.
After hours of unpacking I decided that I wanted to go out to have a drink and since Angela is busy I decided to go alone. I grab a baby blue sweater with a scoop neck, a new mini skirt, and a random bra and panties. Who cares what they look like? It's not like anybody will see them. I take a quick shower and put on some eye liner and lip gloss and am good to go.
I call a cab and go outside to wait for it. Once it was there I slide into the back seat and tell him the address of the club I want to go to. When we pull up I see there is a rather long line. I walk to the end of the line to wait. After a few seconds I hear someone calling my name. I look around then figure there must be another Bella close.
"Bella Swan is that you?" A high pitched voice said from my right side.
I look over and see a pixie like figure and a very tall model like girl walking towards me. "Yes, I am sorry but how do you know me?" I ask.
"Alice Cullen, Forks High. Remember me?" she looked disappointed.
I just remembered. "Alice, Edwards step sister and Rosalie Hale. Right?"
"Why don't we talk inside?" Rosalie said.
"Yeah, why are you in line anyway? Come with us." Alice said and dragged me up to the front of the line. They smiled to the bouncer and he let us in as easy as that. Followed by a few 'hey what the hell' coming from the people in line.
"So, what happened to you over the years?" Alice asked me while we was waiting for the bartender to get our drinks.
"Well, I got married to Mike, walked in on him with Eric York in our bed together, got a divorce, and moved back here."
Their mouthes were wide in shock. "Oh my god!" Rosalie exclaimed.
"I am so sorry." Alice said sincerely.
"What about you guys?" I ask trying to direct the attention away from me.
"Well, Jasper and I are still together. We decided to get married about a year ago." Alice said.
"What about you, Rosalie?" I ask.
"Please call me Rose and do you remember Emmet from school he was in Edward's class?" she asked.
"Yeah, the really tall muscular guy" I say.
"Well, Edward set me up with him about 2 years ago and we really hit it off. He has asked me to marry him like a million times, but I keep telling him no."
"Wow! Why?" I say.
"She's a commitment phobe." Alice says.
"Am not, I just am not ready yet." Rose says defending herself.
I look at the table and saw our drinks were here and swallowed it all in one gulp.
"Look at you." Rose says, "Let's follow her lead"
Alice calls to the bartender that we want 6 shots of Southern Comfort. He complies with it and brings us 9 and saw one round is on him. "Thanks" I say as Alice pays.
We all drink them down fast. "I am a huge light-weight" I say.
"It's okay, I will make sure you get home" Alice says. "Where do you live anyways?"
I told her where I lived and the directions before I got too trashed to remember.
We drank and talked a lot more before I noticed that it was almost 3 in the morning. "I need to get home. It's late" I say.
"Okay, I will call you a cab." Rose says.
"Give me your phone." Alice demands. I give it to her. She hands it back and says "I put mine and Rose's number in there. You better call us in the morning or I will stop by."
"Okey-dokey" I slur in through my drunkiness.
"You cab is waiting outside." Rose said.
I pull them both in a hug and say good-bye to them both. I start to stumble to the door when I feel Rose grab my arm to help me outside. "Make sure you call us or else I will have my boyfriend find out you address and we will track you down." she threatens.
"I will.... and thanks Rosie-Posie. I am glad I met up with you two. I miss having good friends." she hugs me, tells the driver my address, and shuts my door.
The taxi pulls up along my apartment, I pay him, and then get out. I stumble and giggle all the way to my door, only to notice that I didn't have my keys. Great.
In my drunk mind I decided to climb up the fire escape to get in through the window in my bathroom. I get up there open my bathroom window because my other window was locked. It is a very small window but I was drunk and figured I could fit in.
I somehow get myself lodged in the window. I am stuck! I keep trying to wiggle my way through until I heard a rip. My skirt is no longer a skirt. It is temporarily just a blanket to cover my underpants. I just start giggling when I hear someone say behind me "Don't move!" I am freaking at this point. What do I do? Who is this guy?
"Stay right where you are!" the mystery guy says.
"Don't worry I am stuck! I am not going anywhere" I say. "I locked myself out of my apartment. I will give you whatever you want if you help me get out."
"I am going to need identification mam." he says.
"Why?" I stupidly ask. Remember I am drunk.
"I am with the PAPD."
"Oh... well I threw my purse inside. It's in the tub."
"Well mam, let's try to pull you out then" he says. "I am going to try pulling on your hips to get you loose." I feel a shock as his cold hands on my bare skin. He pulls but I don't budge.
"It's not going to work" I say.
"Well, I am going to go inside and try to pull you in" he says.
"Wait! You can't get in. I don't have a key."
"It's okay mam, I don't need one"
"Okay but hurry." I say. I hear him climbing back down the stairs.
A few minutes later my bathroom light switches on and I see him. He looks god-like. But I am drunk so maybe I just have my beer goggles on. He stands there a minute looking at me.
"I am going to try and pull you in" he says bringing me out of my thoughts.
"Okay, I am ready." Once again I feel his ice cold hands through my sweater.
"On the count of three suck in a breath and try to wiggle" He says "One.. Two... Three" The I suck in and start to wiggle. I fell myself coming through the window. He falls backward with me on top of him.
I blush at how good it fells to be on him. "Have you been drinking mam?" I blush an even deeper shade of red.
"Yes. A lot." I say then my face turns scarlet when I realize that I am still on top of him. I start to get up and realize I am standing in my underwear. Oh crap! "Can you excuse me to get my robe?"
"Urm.. Sure." He say after he realized I caught him staring.
I walk into my bedroom and throw my robe on and walk into the living room where he now was. I was a few feet away from him and tripped. It was either my clumsiness or the alcohol, which I don't know. A was waiting to hit the ground when I felt two strong arms around my waste.
He stays holding on until I was stable on my feet. Once he let go, I found my voice. "Thanks."
"Your welcome mam."
"Please call me Bella."
"Okay Bella, I need to get going. If you need me again you know the number?"
"911?" He start laughing.
"That one will work." He says while walking towards the door.
"Thank you. I really appreciate everything..."
"No problem. Now go to sleep." I nod and he walks off.
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