Edward was dating Heidi 3 years, but broke up half a year ago for reasons which will be revealed sooner or later. She just found out Eddie is back, so came for a short "visit". As the dumbass he is, he took her back, there's no bigger explanation than that he is a man.
First fanfiction and I don't own Twilight, only the plot.
I'm looking for a Beta.
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Thursday morning doesn't come fast enough, but still, it's here now and I still didn't want to see Edward, not that I even bothered to act as if.
-FLASHBACK
I walk towards the elevator and feel his fucking presence. Where are we, meet the freak?
The door opens and I hop in, pressing the button a million times, hoping it would close fast enough, so that I wouldn't have to spend time with him. Well, shit. Of course he gets in and even starts to talk.
"Hello Bella, how are you?" he asks and I hear his nervousness.
"Fucking great of course. We had sex two days ago and yesterday you introduced me to your bimbo, it's fucking fantastic. How are you?" Instead I nod towards him.
"Edward. Thank you, I'm good." with that I end the conversation and stand stiffly in the elevator, waiting to get to my floor.
We pass the 22. floor and I hear him mumbling my name, but don't reply.
The doors open and I start walking when he grabs my arm.
"Bella, please…" I cut him off.
"It's fine, it was just sex, no biggie. It's not my business that you cheated on your girlfriend. Now please, fuck off, will you?" I ask him, giving him the same glare I gave Jacob those years ago.
He lets my arm go but still looks in my eyes.
"It's not like that." Ha, I know that one already, bud!
I smirk and stalk in my office.
"It wasn't just sex…" I hear him mumbling when I spot Alice.
"How are you, bestie?" a very happy pixie chirps.
"Ugh, kill me now and your brother, too." I groan smacking my forehead.
"Uh oh, what's going on? You did hook up Monday, didn't you? You had that glow on Wednesday both. Oh, I'm so happy!" she squeals.
"Yeah, was the best sex of my life and you know what? After I tell him Tuesday that I don't want to go to dinner with him, I meet him at the fucking thrift shop with his fucking blond bimbo girlfriend. So tell me why you are so fucking happy about it. Fucking spit it out already. You like me being fucked up by your dickhead brother?" I shout the last part and Alice looks sad.
"I'm so sorry… I didn't know he was back with her, he was away for a few months to get away from her and over her and I really didn't think he would bring her back." she whispers stroking my back.
"Yeah, no harm no foul. At least I'm not pregnant, right?" I smile reassuringly at her.
FLASHBACK END-
I enter Cullen and Sons Ink. with a huge grin on my face. I spot Lauren and decide to greet her, poor girl didn't get my attention for too fucking long.
"Good morning, Miss Mallory." I smile at her.
"Good morning, Miss Swan. You know, you can call me Lauren, everyone does." she offers me. Maybe she isn't that bad after all?
"I heard tomorrow is your birthday? Bet you're going have a maaaaaad birthday bash. If you want to meet people apart from the Cullen's, tell me, I could always make time and bring my peepz." she suggests giggling. Okay, who was I kidding?
"Uh, thanks, but I have friends and family flying in today and tomorrow to celebrate. See you later, Laurie." I rush off hearing the elevator binging.
As the doors are closing I hear a high pitched voice crying for me to hold the door open, so I do. And people tell me I am not fucking nice enough. Tz tz tz.
I look up and see bimbo walking in.
What the fuck was her name again? Harper? No, it was something German. Helen? Holga? Heideltraut? Hei…
"I'm Heidi Schmitt. Miss Swan, we met with Eddie, remember?" she thrusts her hand towards me. Thrusts, haha, your boyfriend, my dear, thrust some other things in me.
"Yeah, I'm surprised you recognized me without my tattoos." I smirk towards her.
She nods and looks away.
"Hey Bellarina, what's up, buttercup?" Alice smiles at me until she sees bimbo right behind me.
"Hello Heidi." she says coolly. WWWho knew Alice Withlock could do such thing?
"Alice." she nods and presses for the button.
"Bitch." Alice mutters and we walk in my office.
"Sooo, your friends are coming at noon. You need to get going at about 11 to make it on time with the traffic. Emmett brought his Jeep like you asked, here are the keys, just leave yours with me before you go. After leaving you've got the day off and tomorrow you'll finish as usual at 2pm with us. We're skipping dinner and picking you guys and Edward at 11 up, then it's up to us." she tells me, eating her words. Wait!
"Edward is coming?" I ask, sure I didn't hear right.
"Uh, yeah. It isn't a problem, is it? Heidi won't come, she's at a shoot this weekend." she asks nervously.
Great, she's even a fucking model!
"No, it's fine. Just would've been nice to know about it before."
"Oh, okay. Yeah, well, I'm going to work. I'll see you at 11?" she asks, but doesn't wait for my reply.
I work, or at least try. My head is off to somewhere fucking else, one floor above me with reddish hair and a blond bimbo sucking him off. Ew… I shudder.
11am
"See you tomorrow, Alice!" I say to Alice and sprint towards the elevator.
"Wait, the keys?" she asks shouting through the closing doors. I toss them at her and laugh as I hear them falling on the floor. Poor girl, can't catch anything for her life.
The drive is rather long, fucking traffic, and I arrive at the LAX ten minutes before the arrival.
I walk in the hall and position myself next to the families. A lady in her mid-fifties keeps looking at me, she seems so familiar, her hazel eyes are trained on my face and her light auburn hair frame her face perfectly.
"You waitin' for love, aren't ya, dear?" she asks with a warm smile.
"Uh, my best friends are coming here to celebrate my birthday tomorrow…" I trail off.
Fuck, be nice!
"And you?" I ask.
"My husband is coming back from a business trip." she smiles proudly at me. "Something seems to bother you, you're waiting for love, but not here, aren't ya?" she asks already knowing the answer.
"It wasn't anything serious. A short fling by any chance, but his girlfriend recently came back and here I am…" I trail off, not knowing what to say. Wait, why am I telling her anyway? I can't put a finger on it, but she seems so familiar and talking to her is so easy.
"Mh, if he doesn't see the darling he has in front of him, let him be. I'm sure his lady friend has nothing on you." she pats my hand and we turn towards the noise.
I hear my name and my head turns away from the woman.
"Bella, oh my god, I missed you so!" Joker cries as she flings herself in my arms.
"I missed you too, Ade. So fucking much." I sniff in her hair.
"Isabella Marie motherfucking Swan, you bitch are gorgeous!" James cries from across the hall. I grin as he runs towards me in slow motion. Ever the fucking dramatic bitch, he is.
"Jamie, calm down a bit, you dipshit." I hiss at him, but he doesn't pay attention to me, just to his performance extraordinaire.
He pulls my body in his slim figure and whimpers dramatically. Moron, nobody's looking at you.
"Done with your show?" I ask grinning at him.
He wipes the imaginary tears and gives me a toothy grin. "Sure am, chica. We going?" he asks as he throws his arms over my and Adrian's shoulders.
"Bella, pleasure to see you out of work." I hear a very amused Carlisle Cullen behind me. I turn around rather quickly to see him with the nice lady from before.
"Hello Carlisle. Mrs Cullen, I assume? Nice to meet you." I smile at them, feeling the blush creep in my cheeks.
"This is the new lawyer? She is so young, Carlisle, I'm sure she's Edward's age! We have to introduce her to Edward." she says enthusiastically.
My face falls and I clear my throat. "I already met Edward on a few occasions, Mrs Cullen, thank you." I smile politely.
"Esme, call me Esme, dear. Well, we have to go, enjoy your friend's and spend a nice birthday tomorrow." Esme smiles and leads Carlisle away from us. He just salutes and follows his wife.
"So, you met my boss and his wife now, the children will follow tomorrow." I say as I lead them towards the car.
"What a shame he's into women. Hot piece of ass!" James whines.
I roll my eyes and drive home. We pass exactly 3 minutes and 27 seconds in peace and quiet, yes I know that because I already counted.
"So, enlighten us what fucking happened that you have to fake smiles?" Adrian asks as-a-matter-of-factly.
"Uh, short version or long story?" I groan.
"You know us, short version now, long later with wine on your sofa." James smirks from behind me.
"Okay, attractive guy at work, one night stand, his bimbo's back." I say shortly.
Adrian snorts. "What's the matter with that? You hooked up with Felix all the time in Seattle."
"Two words, boss's son." I finish.
James gasps shocked. "You are fucking Mr Cullen's son? Tell me he is as gorgeous?"
"I fucked him once." I correct James. "He ruined me." I say more to myself than to the my friends, which doesn't goes unnoticed.
James whistles, puts his fucking big sunglasses on and pulls the windows in the back down.
"Mamasita, you are such a slut." he mocks holding his hand shocked over his heart.
"Uh huh, from the guy who fucked every gay male in Seattle and maybe half of the straight ones, too." I mumble and turn into my parking lot.
We wait in the elevator, which opens on the first floor and one glorious Edward Cullen steps in. Just my luck… again.
"Isabella." he smirks at me.
I nod and don't acknowledge him any further until he steps out.
"Wow, that was one fine man. Girl, why so cold with him?" Adrian asks.
"You just met Edward Cullen, my ladies." I bow sarcastically after my statement and walk into my living room.
I don't hear anything from them, so I turn around and they look shocked.
"I want to know every detail, Bella, everything about his character, his face, his voice, what he says, likes and especially about those long fingers, gorgeous lips and hopefully big cock in his pants." James rambles while fanning to himself with a magazine.
"Fucking hell, is that necessary?" I ask James turning more annoyed by every second.
"You kiss your father with that mouth, darling?" he nudged my shoulder with his own.
"I see yours more often." I smirk and throw myself on the sofa, stretching to take beers out of the mini-fridge.
I open it and toast towards the window.
To a long fucking weekend. Cheers!
Sorry it took so long, but with showing my brother the loveliness of Switzerland, there's not much time to write this week. He stays until Wednesday, but I will try to update soon. Big thank you for the reviews, fucking made my day!
