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EPOV:

When I had asked Tanya to the prom, it was a dick move. I will admit. Bella had hurt my feelings and therefore I was out to hurt her. Tanya was the total opposite of Bella. She was tall with legs for days and she had bleach white teeth with a fake tan and big boobs. She had been on my jock for the last two years trying to get with me ever since she saw me at a football game.

When I saw Bella standing in my living room, looking like the most perfect thing I'd ever seen in my life, I knew I was a dick.

Bella stood there, in her cream colored old Hollywood style dress, hair done in the same era with red painted on lips. She looked like sex on legs and I felt my heart drop out of my chest. She has always been beautiful but she never looked like this.

Tanya looked like she was going to the Playboy mansion because her boobs were pretty much popping out of her top. Where Bella smelled like sunshine Tanya smelled like she bathed in a bottle of the cheapest perfume available. To say I understood that I had made a terrible mistake would be an understatement.

When mom took me into the hall and ripped into me, that made me feel even worse. My mom had/has always taken pride in the way she raised me and for her to tell me that she feels like she's failed as a parent, nearly tore my heart in two.

On my way out to apologize to Bella and to tell Tanya that I was gonna' have to pass on our date, I discovered Bella was missing. "Uhm, Tanya? Did you happen to see where she went?"

Tanya, head full of air, just points at the door. Rolling my eyes I sling the door open only to find that Bella was nowhere in sight. I call her cell phone only for it to go to voicemail. Grabbing an umbrella I rush out the door, mom yelling at me that she would take Tanya home and to make things right.

I did try to make things right with Bella. I looked all night for her. I missed the prom. I didn't care that I had missed the prom. Running in and out of the rain had caused a cold and I had missed a few days of school following. Bella believed that I was having some sort of sex marathon. I shake my head and chuckle. She would think that. Bella was always one to jump to conclusions.

My phone rings and I jump up to get it. "What up?" I answer.

"Hey man. When are you going to be down here?" Emmett asks. I check the date on my phone and do a mental calculation.

"Not sure. In a couple of days, maybe?" I think out loud. "I have to see if Paul can watch the studio while I'm gone. A week is a long time to leave my life's work." I sigh into the phone.

"Dude, it'll be fine. Paul is a stand up guy and you know it, otherwise you wouldn't have him working there."

Emmett's right. I wouldn't dare have someone work for me that I didn't trust. Paul has worked for me for the last 5 years that I have had the studio open and I suppose it is high time I let him have some responsibility.

My paintings have gotten me through a lot in the last 10 years. I started really considering it after Bella and I had lost our virginity to each other.

I couldn't believe that I had sex with Bella. Sure, it wasn't the most ideal place or situation, but there was a very comfortable bed. It was awkward at first, but it ended up being very sweet. We shared a lot of kisses and I tried to be as gentle as possible. If she was in pain, she never showed me, save for the couple of tears that leaked out when I first entered her. She told me to just keep going and I felt like the world's biggest asshole for hurting her.

When we were done and redressing I thought maybe we would be together. The idea made me giddy. Smiling I leaned over and kissed her bare shoulder and she smiled nervously at me. Furrowing my eyebrows I nudge her with my shoulder. "You okay?"

She clears her throat. "Yeah. I just, it really doesn't feel like I'm a different person or anything."

I laugh and she chuckles. "I guess not. I suppose it's not as big of a deal as everyone makes it out to be." I shrug and she quiets down as Emmett comes and unlocks the door.

"Sorry, dude. Alice's drunk ass dropped the key in the weeds and we had to..." He trails off as he sees Bella and I redoing our clothes. "So yeah, I'll talk to you later." He hurries off to the other room.

"Shit." I swear under my breath. "Emmett's going to open his big fucking mouth." I shake my head. I just wanted this to be between us. Our special moment.

Bella hurries up and rushes out of the room and I don't see her the rest of the night. I look everywhere for her but she's nowhere to be found. Emmett and Jasper keep hounding me for information and Rose and Alice look pissed. What the hell did I do?

Rose comes up and shoves me into the wall. "You're an asshole, Cullen."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. What gives, Blondie?"

Lowering her voice she whisper-yells. "You seriously are some piece of work. You fuck Bella and then act like it's the worst thing in the world? You really hurt her feelings!"

Confused. I was totally confused. "What are you talking about?"

Alice pipes in. "What we're saying is, you and Bella weren't supposed to do it, at all. It was my clumsy fault that you guys were trapped in there that long, but we thought maybe you two would at least talk about what happened during prom. Not you take her most precious prize away!"

Dumbfounded I exclaim, "Whoa! She came on to me. She grabbed my dick and started rubbing on it and then kissing my neck. A guy can only take so much. I honestly thought maybe, just maybe, things could change for me and her. But now she's making me look like some sort of rapist? Are you fucking kidding me?"

The girls start talking at the same time. "Save it. You guys go side with Bella, you always do. Have a nice life."

I started painting all of the time when I went to college that fall. I had sketched and painted Bella hundreds of times. Eventually, I started painting other shit, so I wouldn't look like an obsessed stalker. My professor noticed my talent and started showing different pieces and soon enough my work was a hot commodity.

"So, the lake house. That's not gonna' be fuckin' awkward at all." Emmett laughs. I laugh, too.

"Yeah. Well, it's time that Bella Swan quit running away and face the music."

Okay, that's FOUR chapters in one night! I know they're short chapters, so I guess that's not really an accomplishment LOL. Reviews are lovely! Keep em coming :)

Also, Alice really does mean well. You'll see :)