I do not own Twilight or any of the characters

School was boring as usual. The same thing happened everyday, Alice, Rose and I had lunch together while Tanya had cheerleading practice. Not to mention we all had to deal with Jessica and Lauren.

Today they started a rumour that I was dating Mike Newton. I mean ewwww, who would date Mike.

After I dropped Tanya off at her boyfriend, David's house, I headed home. When I walked through the door, I heard men laughing.

I walked into the living room and there I saw three men watching chuggington. I almost laughed at the fact that my dad, Emmett and this other man were watching a show that Rose's nephew Ryan would watch and he's not even two yet.

I was torn between letting them know I was there or to just go up to my room.

I decided to let them know.

Just to embarrass them.

So I stood in the doorway and did a dramatic cough.

They al froze and turned around slowly.

There eyes went wide and they all blushed with embarrassment.

I was about to laugh at their expressions until my eyes landed on the man I had not known.

He was gorgeous.

He had green eyes, tousled bronze hair and a super hot body. He looked strong, of course not as strong as Emmett but I could tell he could kick ass.

"Uhhh sis, I didn't know you were going to be home so soon." Emmett said awkwardly.

I struggled to look away from the Greek god sitting in my living room to look at my brother.

"It's 4:30 Emmett." I said and I couldn't help but laugh.

Charlie was the next to speak.

"Well then Emmett, I guess you better turn it over to something good." Charlie said putting the blame on Emmett.

Charlie and Emmett went into the kitchen arguing about how it was the other one wanted to watch it.

I looked at the guy and decided to speak first.

"Hi, I'm Bella Swan." I put my hand out for him to shake it.

He grabbed my hand and kissed it like you seen in those old movies.

"The pleasure is all mine, I'm Edward Cullen." He said and then he broke out into a grin that nearly stopped my heart. It was crooked but yet so perfect.

I smiled a goofy grin at him.

"So you must be Emmett's sister." He said.

"Yeah, you're his friend from college then?"

"Yes I am." He said. He was still smiling.

I was still smiling too. Then I remembered that Emmett said he was 25.

My smile faded.

"Is something wrong?" He asked, his voice full of concern.

"No, I'm fine, just out of curiosity, how old are you?" I asked him.

"I am 25 and you are?"

I frowned at this. Why did every guy my age have to be a jerk and the one guy that wasn't, was six years older than me.

"I'm 19. I graduate from High school in June."

Then it was his turn to frown.

This confused me, why was he upset.

"What's wrong?" I asked him, totally baffled.

He looked me straight in the eye.

"I was just hoping that you would be older that's all." He said his voice filled with sadness.

"Why?"

"Because then it wouldn't be weird if I asked you on a date."

My eyes went wide.

"Why would you ask me on a date?" I asked him.

This was totally strange.

Why would a guy this hot ask a girl this plain to go on a date with him.

"Because you're the most beautiful girl I've ever met in my entire life."

"You're kidding, I mean this is a joke right." I said laughing.

He looked at me in confusion.

"Why would you say that?" He asked.

"Well look at me, I'm plain and boring. So why would a really hot guy ask a boring geek out?" I asked him. Only after did I realise that I had called him hot.

He smiled a smug smile at me.

"So you think I'm hot huh?" He asked smugly, he knew that he had me.

"Yes, okay fine I think you're hot. Are you happy now." I asked him.

"Extremely." He replied.

I was about to answer when Emmett and Charlie came back from their discussion and announced they were hungry.

I made them dinner while they sat and talked small talk but Edward stared at me the entire time.

After Edward had left, Emmett and Charlie went into the living room and continued watching their baseball game.

I did the dishes and went straight to bed.

As I was lying in my bed thinking over what Edward had said this afternoon.

I couldn't help but wonder if he really meant it.

As I was about to go to sleep, I heard a knock.

At first I though tit was coming from downstairs but then I heard it again.

Then I realised it was coming from my bedroom window.

To say I was scared was an understatement.

I was scared shitless.

I turned around slowly only to find a very wet Edward smiling at me through my window.