Okay took a while but it's here and it's good. Chapter four, yay me!
PLAYLIST; Bad Romance- Lady Gaga, Use Somebody- Kings of Leon, Love Stoned- The Hoosiers, Pop the Glock- Uffie (Jussss fer fun)
Now read.
Chapter Four.
You know that I want you
And you know that I need you
I want it bad
B-B-Bad and bad
I want your loving
And I want your revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
(Oh-oh-oh-oh-oooh!)
I want your loving
All your love is revenge
You and me could write a bad romance
Bad Romance by Lady Gaga
Isabella
Damn.
Hot much?
"I'm Emmett McCarty," said the huge one. He looked like a body builder but he had a baby face, with two dimples and curly brown hair.
"I'm Jasper Whitlock," another one said with a slight southern accent. Umm… yum. He was tall and lean and had shaggy blonde hair. He had the bluest I'd ever seen.
"And I'm Edward Cullen," the third one said. Fuck me. He was actually the epitome of sex. Fucking sex on legs. He had bronze hair that looked like he'd just been fucked good. His eyes were emerald pools. His nose looked like it'd been broken a few times, it was crooked and extremely hot. His mouth was turned up on one side in a sexy crooked grin.
"Isabella Swan, pleasure to meet you three," I said politely smiling at all three.
"Rosalie and I are going to Isabella's after school, so don't wait up bitches, we're leaving here as fast as we can. I have some closet- radage to do," Alice said. She walked up to Jasper and they got completely lost in each other's eyes… and then they started a heavy duty make out session.
"Sorry about the graphics, Jas and Ali are dirty birdies," Rosalie said apologetically.
"Rose don't be so nice, Jasper and Alice are fucking pervs and we all know it," Emmett said with a huge grin. "So, Isabella, where did you move from?" he asked.
"I was actually in Phoenix," I said.
"Why the fuck did you move to Forks if you were living in sunny Phoenix?" Rosalie asked staring at me like I grew a third eye.
"It wasn't my choice, my mother sent me here because I was causing too much trouble in fucking Phoenix. Anyway, I didn't really like it there, it was a little boring. I've lived places a thousand times more exciting than there," I said monotonously.
"So you travel a lot?"
"My mother's job requires us to move around a lot, whatever. It's actually kind of cool though. I mean, what eighteen year can say they've lived in New Zealand and Japan in the same year?" I said with a smile.
"Not many, I can assure you that," Rosalie said.
The bell rang. I had first period English, with Emmett.
He put his arm around my shoulder and carried my books in his free hand.
"So, Bella, how do you liking dear Forks so far?" he said in a British accent.
"It's a shit hole, but now that I've met you I don't think it'll be so shitty," I said, playing along with his sarcasm.
"Oh I think you'll rather enjoy it here, it's quite lovely actually, with the rain and damp forest and the cool weather. Quite enjoyable," he said, keeping his poker face on when I knew he wanted to laugh.
"Oh, I'm sure," I said exaggerating.
"Anyhoe, you down for a party on Friday night, my house, ten-ish, you better be there. I'm counting on you to be my arm candy," he said, completely dropping the whole English façade and throwing me a wink.
"Sounds cool," I said as we just walked into class.
Fucking A, half of the blonde twits were in this class and there were these two awful looking nerds that were drooling. Bleh.
"Don't pay attention to the fools in Forks, they're not worth the time of day," Emmett whispered in my ear.
"Promise," I whispered back.
We sat down at the back of the room. When the second bell rang the teacher started droning on about what we were going to do this year, blah, blah, blah. I pulled out a tattered copy of The Valley of the Dolls and flipped open to where I had stopped.
EM POV.
Valley of the Dolls, this chick is cool and smart. Now why can't I be attracted to someone like Bella? Why did I have to love her? It's not right. It breaks my heart every time I see her with him but I can't help looking. It's wrong. It's not fair. Did she know what she did to me? Did she know what power she had over me? Did she know that I would do anything for her?
I thought I'd just forget her. It was working pretty well all summer, just distracting myself with other girls. But when I saw her this morning, all the feelings, all the emotions just came flooding back into my heart and it almost exploded under the pressure.
But I was a fool to think that I could just forget her like that. And it happened the same way every summer since… well since kindergarten really. I hated myself for loving her. I despised my very essence. But I couldn't do anything about it.
Sometimes I wanted to cry, sometimes I wanted to laugh at my own stupidity, sometimes I wanted to rip out my hair from frustration.
The bell rang and I grabbed my things and Bella's.
"Hey Em, you want to come over to my house to? It'd be fun, I'm going to invite Jasper and Edward I think it'll be nice," she said in a soft voice.
"Sure, toots, I'll be there," I winked at her and walked her to her next class. I gave her a little peck on the cheek before I left and whispered in her ear, "be nice and don't let Jas push you around in History, he's a nut."
I left her looking worried as hell.
I turned around to face my next class with the cause of all the little cracks in my heart…
Rosalie Hale.
xxx
OMG! GAH! I love Emmett.
I think Bella and Em'll get together just fine.
Next chapter is the rest of the day.. featuring no other than our precious Edward. Mmm.. finger licking good.
Anyhoo, revieeeewwww.. please.
love u all, g.
