Chapter 2: The Main Reason Why

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A/N: Hey there peeps there's been some changes I suggest you reread if you already have read the other junk that used to be here. G1 basically said it all in the first chap soooo,

okay, enjoy... ~G2

EPOV

I zipped my pants up, looked at my phone. I had 2 missed texts from Emmett. He was probably wondering why I wasn't at the office yet. I looked at whatever her name was to make sure she was still asleep. I didn't want her to wake up, trying to avoid the drama. It was so much easier for me to leave now that she was sleeping. She was a good fuck, but she wasn't great. I was ready to move on to the next. I don't know how her ass became a temp, she was dumb as a fucking doorknob.

I don't do the whole "fuck her more than once" thing. I like to hit it and quit it. Some girls are easier than others. Some understand and just want to fuck. Then there are the clingy bitches that want a relationship with me, most are gold diggers.

Edward Cullen doesn't do relationships. Too much drama. Too much work. I could tell by the way she was acting that she was clingy. I slipped my shoes on and got off the bed. Out of my peripheral vision, I saw her stir.

Fuck! I didn't want to deal with this shit!

"Eddie, where are you going?" She asked.

Ugh! I despise that name, but for some damn reason all the whores call me it. I ran my hands through my hair. Hmm…Which approach should I take? Lie and be nice or be an ass?

Ass it is. "I'm leaving. Bye." I told her as I headed for the door.

"But why? Don't you want to stay with me a little longer?" She stood up, buck-naked, grabbed my arm and tried to pull me back to the bed.. Huh, usually they cover themselves with a sheet afterwards. Damn, I guess I got to give it to her straight.

"Look… umm Sonya-" I started to say after I pulled her away from me.

"Tanya. It's Tanya." She interrupted.

What the fuck ever.

"Sorry, Tanya, you were good and everything but that was just a one time thing. I don't fuck a girl more than once. So good luck with everything, I have to go back to the office. Don't worry, the hotel is paid for another hour, so enjoy yourself." I told her then walked out the door, leaving her stunned.

Damn, that went better than I thought it would. I thought she was going to put up some kind of fight like most of them do. Glad she didn't, made my life easier. Sometimes its hard being me. All the women want me, but who could blame them? I'm Edward fucking Cullen. One of the most good-looking guys in the state. A successful lawyer at the biggest law firm in New York, and I'm the best there.

I wasn't conceded, much, but I ain't a bad lay either, or so I've been told. But, enough about me, for now. I was almost at the elevator then I heard someone call me. I turned around and…

What the fuck? Guess I was wrong about her.

She was standing there, still naked, in nothing but a sheet. For a second my dick got the best of me 'cause I was seriously thinking about taking her back in that room for round three, until she spoke.

"Eddie, you can't leave me like that. I thought you liked me. I thought we had something special." She whined and attempted to pout. I'm sure it was supposed to be cute, but she just looked pathetic.

Then I noticed something. Was it me or was her voice the most annoying thing I've ever heard? All nasally and high-pitched, like scraping a chalkboard with a nail. It was all bad.

"Nooooo." I said shaking my head slowly "Listen… I. Don't. Like. You. Okay? I met you the other day then brought you here to fuck you and that's it. We," I waved my hands from me to her, "don't have anything together. Do you get it now?" I asked her with a raised eyebrow. It seemed as if I had to make it slow and clear for this one.

She laughed once and looked down. When her eyes returned to mine it was as if she was a completely different person. "No, no, no. You are mine." She smiled a little. but it was off. It gave me the chills. "Have a nice day at work. I'll see you soon." The way she said it made me wish she wasn't right. She's a temp. Fuck Angela being gone.

She shook her head, waved and went inside. Oh fuck. I picked a fucking psycho. That's a new one.

Okay. Psycho bitch.

I arrived back at work then walked to my brother Emmett's office. His was right next to mine.

"What up bro? How did it go with the new temp?" He asked me when I walked inside.

Emmett's my older brother. He has brown eyes versus my green. And brown hair versus my bronze. On top of that he was about 5 times bigger than me. Don't get me wrong I'm, not small but, he looks like a fucking body builder. The girls couldn't stay away from him either. But I look better than him.

"Aw man. That bitch is a psycho." I told him after I sat down in a chair. He laughed a loud booming laugh.

"Damn bro, what she do?" he asked eagerly. I told him what happened and he laughed harder.

"S-She came out in a sheet?" he started cracking up even harder. "That's some funny shit dude."

"If only you were there. The way her eyes looked… it was creepy… like she was a different person." I said seriously, that shit creeped me out.

"No shit. Wow, my little Eddie finally got a psycho." He said after he caught his breath.

I hate that fucking name!

"Emmett, if you ever fucking call me Eddie again, I'll fucking kill you." I threatened. He may be much bigger than me but I can take him. I'm no one's bitch.

"Yeah, sure you will….So, what are you going to do?"

I shook my head. "I don't know. What do you do in these situations?" I asked him. He has told me many stories about the psychos he has had. Guess it runs in the family.

"It depends on how psychotic she is. Do you remember Lauren ?" He asked.

Hmm… Lauren…Lauren…Sounds familiar…

"That bitch we met at the club some months ago?" I asked.

"Yep." He said popping the p.

Now I remember. We met her at a club we went to a few months ago. I already had some hoes with me at the time so I had my hands full. But Em liked her. Well more like he wanted to fuck her. Unlike me, he likes to hit it more than once. They became fuck buddies it lasted about a month. He ended it with her after she became a bore.

But some bitches don't take "get the hell out" for an answer.

She stalked him and threatened to hurt any girl that came near him. For a while no girl would touch him. Let me tell ya, he was one pissed off motherfucker for about three weeks. Sexual frustration ain't nothing to play with. Not that I would know.

The bitch busted the windows out of his fucking brand new car. I remember when he came into my office and told me about her.

….

"E, man. Lauren has lost it." Emmett said as he burst through my office looking pissed.

"What else is new?" I said, Bella snickered and walked out.

"No! She has completely lost it this time. I went home for my lunch break. Lauren was there by the steps. She wanted to come inside and talk. I called her a psychotic bitch and told her to leave me the fuck alone. Then she said 'I can't, we're meant to be, this is until death do us part whether you like it or not and I will get what's mine.' Then she left. When I went inside my place I heard my car alarm go off. So, I ran outside and saw…" he stopped. As I looked at him I noticed he was shaking.

"What? What did you see?" I asked him curiously.

"SHE FUCKING BUSTED THE WINDOWS OUT OF MY BABY!" He yelled.

Fuck! he just bought a brand new, black ,2010 Cadillac Escalade SUV. I laughed my fucking ass off.

"IT'S NOT FUCKING FUNNY YOU DUMBASS! SHE FUCKED UP MY CAR!" He roared, which made me crack up even more.

"Calm d-down. E-Everyone can hear you. W-What d-did you d-do then?" I asked him trying to catch my breath.

"I called the cops on her fucking ass!" I laughed so hard I fell off of my chair.

….

We haven't heard from her since then. Word is she fled to Canada when she heard the police was after her.

"Oh fuck! You think she's gonna be like that?" I asked horrified. I fucking loved my car.

"I don't know. I'm just saying she might." He shrugged.

Shit!

"I'll see you later. I have to go to the office." I said trying to get out of his office before he decide to tell me any more psycho-ex stories.

"Bye, lil bro." He waved as I closed the door.

I was in my office looking through the documents Bella drew up for my new case when I heard a cell phone ringing. It wasn't my ring tone but I did recognize it.

It was Bella fucking Swan's. I would have fired her a long time ago but she's the best here, under me of course, at what she does, though I will never tell her that. I always wondered why she didn't become a lawyer, but she just says " I didn't want to, now mind your own business Cullen" just like the bitch she is.

Most of the time I leave her with most of my work. Like today, when I went to fuck Tanya. I did tell her she could leave as soon as she was done though.

Plus, my family loves her, especially my dad.

No, not in that way you pervs, like a daughter. The daughter he's never had. He treats her better than he treats Emmett and I put together. She even comes over to our house for Sunday dinner and helps my mom cook. Her, Jasper, and Alice. They were cool though.

Jasper had to be the realest, most calmest person I've ever met. How he and Bella are related I will never know. Then there's Alice, who has too much energy for one person to have.

Bella Swan aka "the biggest bitch in New York." We always get into it over anything. I enjoy pissing her off sometimes. I hate her ass with a passion.

But what a nice round ass she has…

Yeah, she's hot, but man does she have a mouth on her.

She's a short, petite, little thing around 5'3 or 5'4. Brunette with long, wavy, brown hair and deep chocolate brown eyes. She's cute, but when she opens her mouth it reminds me of why I hate her. I wouldn't touch her if she was the last woman on earth.

I think that's the reason why she hates me too. She knows I don't want her and she wants me. I know it, even though she has boyfriend. Every woman does.

Figures she would leave her phone here. Well, I guess I'll go over to her place and give it to her. That would make her day. I didn't really get a chance to piss her off today, too busy with Tanya. I retrieved her phone and left the office for the day. I walked to my beautiful ,brand new black Ferrari F430. I love this car.

When I arrived in front of her building I took the elevator to the fourth floor. Now if I can only remember which door was hers…

After I got off of the elevator I saw a man in a sheet banging on a door.

What is with people and sheets today?

"Bella, please open the door and let me explain." The pathetic man begged. I chuckled to myself, shaking my head.

Wait, did he say Bella?

I cleared my throat. He turned to look at me. Damn, what happened to him? He had a black eye, busted lip, bruises on his face and torso.

I looked him up and down. He looked ragged and unsanitary. "What's up, I'm Edward Cullen. I would shake your hand but, you know…" I smirked. He glared at me. Hmm… he wants to be an asshole… Okay, I'll play.

"Does Bella Swan live here?" I asked civilly. It was obvious she did, he had just confirmed it. Unless there was two Bella's on this floor, that had to be her apartment.

"None of your fucking business." He snapped. Ooo this is gonna be fun… I could tell I was pissing him off by not saying how I know Bella. I was having too much fun to care though. If you haven't noticed yet, I like to fuck with people.

"Okaay… So, does she live here or not?" I asked provokingly. "I really need to speak to her." I added to piss him off more. I saw him clenching his fist.

"Why? What do you want with her?" He sneered trying to size me up. Even though he was about an inch taller, I was much more muscular than him.

I sighed exaggeratedly. "That is between me and her, so if you'll excuse me I need to talk to her." I said then walked past him to knock on the door. He walked in front of it.

"She's not here. I'll tell her you came by." Is he serious? Everyone could hear him pleading to her and banging on the door.

What an idiot!

"Really? Hmm… Why did I hear you begging her to let you in, then?" I asked with a smirk.

"That's none of your fucking business!" He yelled at me.

Game over. Enough is enough. He can glare and sneer all he wants. But I'll be damned if I let this fucker yell at me. Time to put him in his place before I lose my temper and fuck him up some more.

"I don't know what the fuck this is all about." I got in his face and looked him straight in the eye. "But I know it has to do with Bella. I was trying to be nice because you look like you got into a fight with a bat and lost. But, if you don't let me by, I won't hesitate to give you another black eye." I threatened.

Hey that rhymes.

No time for that now. Focus Edward.

Oh, riiight…

"I'd like to see you fucking try." He challenged. I raised an eyebrow.

That's it. I pulled my fist back and punched him in the jaw. He stumbled back into the door and held his jaw, seething. Then the door opened and Bella came out, or at least it looked liked like her. She had her eyes on the idiot, she didn't see me yet.

"Jacob, I told you to get the fuck out of here!" She screamed at him. Damn! I've never seen her this pissed before.

Wait. Did Bella do that to him? No… Did she?

"No. Bella, I live here too. I'm not going anywhere. We are going to talk this through." He stated. She yelled at him and he tried to explain. This is one of the reasons why I don't do relationships. Too much drama. With him wrapped up in a sheet, my guess is that he cheated on her. I was getting sick of his ass.

"Just go. You make me sick. I can't stand to look at you right now." She said in a low but firm tone. Time to make myself known.

"Jacob, is it? Why don't you leave like Bella said. She obviously doesn't want you here." I said. Bella turned to look at me with widened eyes.

Now you notice me.

"Why don't you fucking leave!" He shouted

"Please, just go Jake." She interrupted and pleaded in a weak voice. He glanced at her and deliberated for a minute. He seemed to back down, taking into account Bella looking so frail. He huffed.

"Fine! I'll be back, Bella. We will talk. I'm not going to let you throw everything away." He left, and she turned her eyes to me.

"Edward, w-what… I'm sorry-" She said biting her lip. She looked on the brink of tears. Fuck me.

"You don't have to say anything, Bella. It's okay I just came by to give you your phone, you left it in my office." I reached into my pocket and handed it to her.

She placed her hand on top of mine and stared at our hands, blankly. Then tears silently rushed down her cheeks as her lips trembled. She closed her eyes then started to fall to the floor. I wrapped my arms around her waist and caught her before she fell. She held onto me as she cried.

Oh, shit, I didn't know what to do.

All I knew was this, right here, is the main reason why I don't do relationships. They change people in negative ways. Don't get me wrong, I know there are positive changes too. For an example, singers and song writers make a fucking killing off of heartbreak. But, I don't think they're worth it though. There are too many negative changes, like people going crazy or isolating themselves from the world around them.

This wasn't the Bella I knew. I wanted her to yell at me. I wanted to see her devilish smirk. She was so vulnerable and weak at the moment. She looked heartbroken. Her eyes were extremely red and puffy. Her little body shook with violent sobs. I wasn't expecting this. I didn't like seeing her this way. She wasn't the bitch I knew. She was just a sad woman that was hurting.

I couldn't take seeing her that way anymore, so I picked Bella up bridal style and carried inside her place. It was a mess; her furniture was broken, clothes were everywhere. It was hard for me to walk by. I walked to a room, but it was a mess also, so I took her to another one. I tried to lay her down in the bed but she had a tight grip on me. Her blank eyes were staring at me. After a few minutes I freed myself from her. She turned over to face the other side of the bed.

What am I supposed to do now? Call Esme? She would know what to do.

Her phone rang which made me realize it was still in my hand. I walked out and answered it.

"Hello?" I don't know why I answered it.

"Edward? Is that you? Why are you answering Bella's cell? Is she okay? Did something happen?" Alice started interrogating me.

"Alice, calm down. She isn't physically hurt, but I think you should come over. She's crying because something happened with that guy she's with."

"What? I'm on my way stay there!" She exclaimed. "I told her Jacob was a no-good-lying- son-of-a-" She muttered.

"I'll stay with her until you get here. Hurry up." I told her, she thanked me and hung up.

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