Sorry for the LOOOONG delay I am really super sorry. School is all fuckity and shit like that. I have been thinking about this and TOSoM. So please hang in there.
DISCLAIMER: Stephenie Meyer owns all of it, I just dream and play, with Edward that is.
Enjoy!
CHAPTER THREE: PLANS
BPOV
As soon as he left, I sat on the couch and fell asleep. Singing woke me up; someone was in the shower blasting music. I looked at the clock on my iPhone it was five-thirty. I sat up and thought about my dreams. Edward was the star. Every time he touched me, I felt a current of electrical pull. It was similar to that pull in here with him earlier. I heard the shower shut off and stood up quickly, waiting outside the bathroom door. I leaned against the wall patiently. The door opened and I caught my breath.
Edward Cullen in all his naked glory. His body was full of lean, hard muscles. I started from his wet chest and gazed lower and lower. Holy hell! How does that fit inside a woman? Is it supposed to be that large? Fuck me and my virgin mind.
"Like what you see?" he said, a smile in his voice.
My eyes snapped up to meet his in that cocky smirk. "I've seen larger."
I walked past him quickly into the bathroom. I closed the door and screamed internally. Edward Cullen naked was hot as fuck.
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EPOV
She's seen larger! What the fuck! Bring it on fucker! From the second the words left Isabella's mouth, her hot mouth that I could imagine wrapped around my cock, I had decided to make her jealous so maybe she would fall for me. I just couldn't believe she saw me naked. I walked into my closet, grabbing my black DC hoodie and my plain black Hanes t-shirt. I pulled on my black boot cut jeans and tied on my black Converse. I ran my hand through my hair and stared at the clock. I had a half hour before my appointment. Time to waste. I pulled out my notebook and wrote down words.
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BPOV
I stared into my duffel bag. What would I wear? Edward was coming; I wanted to look good for him. I pulled out my black sequenced mini skirt and my red Dolce and Gabbana turtle neck sweater. I slipped my feet into my black ankle buckle boots. I smiled satisfied. I grabbed my black and gray Coach purse, and headed downstairs.
Alice pulled me outside to Emmett's Jeep. "So Mom, Dad and Edward will be late. They have an appointment to go to."
I nodded. What could Edward possibly have to do? Maybe it was an AA meeting. Or a CABA, Cocky Ass Bastard's Anonymous. I laughed to myself.
"You look cute by the way," she chirped.
Emmett's large arm wrapped around my shoulders. "Cute? Fucking hot!"
I blushed. "Thanks Emmett."
He kissed my cheek and opened the passenger's door for me. I climbed up slowly and sat down. He closed the door and got in. Alice was in the back talking a mile a minute. I giggled. We pulled down the driveway and were off. It was an hour drive to Port Angeles and all we heard was about how great Jasper was. I looked at Emmett and rolled my eyes. I turned up the radio laughing. Womanizer by Britney Spears came on and we all sang along. We pulled up outside La Bella Italia. Jasper and a blond girl were there. The girl clung to Jasper's arm. I felt bad for Alice. Emmett's eyes widened at the girl.
"Hey Jazz. Hi Rose." Alice skipped over to them.
Ah so this was Rosalie. I glanced at Emmett; he was openly glaring at Jasper. "Emmy lay back. She's happy."
He nodded stiffly and we exited the car.
"Okay, Jazz meet Bella Swan. Bella this is Jasper Hale."
Jasper shook my head. I smiled.
"So you are the girl for Edward," Rosalie said dryly.
"Excuse me?"
Rosalie examined her nails. "Yeah, Esme said Edward's mom had plans for you."
"Liz was like my mother, and besides Edward isn't interesting," I lied.
I walked inside, my heart aching. Liz saw me two years ago, she said she wanted me to meet her son. She wanted me to date him and love him. I had given her Benny to cheer up her son. If it was Edward, that means he has Benny. I'd have to check later.
"Hello, welcome to La Bella Italia. How many?"
I looked up and gasped. Shaggy, dark brown hair framed his strong face. His black polo clung to lean muscles. The gold nametag said Jason. He looked to be my age. I shook my head when Alice nudged me.
"Er, um reservations for Bella Swan."
Jason smiled. "Right this way."
We followed him to the back room. Jason grasped my hand to help me into my seat, slyly sliding a piece of paper into my hand.
"Your server will be right with you."
I looked at the paper as he left.
Jason Marks
360-895-5659
I pulled out my cell and entered the number. I opened my messages and sent a text to Jason.
Jason –
Hey it's Bella.
Do you happen to go to Forks High? JW.
B
I looked over at the host stand and saw Jason typing on his phone. My phone beeped.
B –
Yes, I do go to Forks.
My turn to JW,
Will you go out with me?
J
I smiled.
Yes.
B
"Bella, did you know that Jasper is rebuilding a Honda?"
I rolled my eyes. Even though I hadn't been paying attention, she had been talking nonstop about Jasper Michel Whitlock Hale. He had long blond locks and bright blue eyes with a panty-dropping smile. It reminded me of a crooked smiled of the boy in my scrapbook from Aunt Liz. Not that she was my real aunt.
"So what did I miss?" Edward said throwing his arm around the back of my chair.
Emmett frowned as the server walked up.
"Hi, I'm Tanya and I'll…Edward!"
Uh oh it's Miss Tanya. Tell me what you think.
Xx K