Nothing belongs to me but the plot.

There it was. It was mocking me. I was sitting in front of my brand new laptop (graduation present from mom) gaping at the screen.

Edward A. Masen wants to add you on Facebook

Two years. TWO YEARS. No news whatsoever form him and here it was, a Facebook friend request. Why now? Why not two years earlier, no, scratch that, why not 4 years earlier?

It was the last day of school, last day of high school. Yes, I Isabella Swan would be heading to UCLA after the summer to start my architecture degree. The last two years of high school had been amazing. Since Jasper had left and I was single I really enjoyed my free time. I stayed single for the rest of high school (that didn't mean I didn't have fun with some of the boys around). Jessica, Angela and I had become closer and I was sad to leave them at the end of the summer, they were both going to stay in Washington for college. As I said, be had become closer, Lauren Mallory on the other hand had stopped talking to me after some boy she liked asked me out. Her loss. He was a loser anyway.

Back to the present. Facebook friend request. Was he back in town? Last summer he didn't come back because he was taking summer courses and he came for thanksgiving weekend, but I didn't see him. How had I found out about that? Well, just because I hadn't had any contact directly with him it didn't mean I hadn't been keeping tabs on the boy. Stalking is a typical teenager ability after all.

Tonight we were headed to Mike's Newton house for the graduation party. We had a ceremony earlier at school were diplomas were handed out, yearbooks signed and photos taken. The real fun was tonight. The place was ready, the people were ready and there was enough alcohol for a small country. And I had my little green friends rolled and ready to smoke. Courtesy of one Alec Vulturi. During my senior year I became friends with one Alec, he had moved form California and was too cool for this town. Or at least that what everyone thought.

He was super hot and had that bad boy thing going on. He was tall, had dirty blonde hair, always pushed back and blue eyes. He wore dark ripped jeans, white v neck shirt, leather jacket and his Doc Martens. At first I hated him, he rubbed me the wrong way. He was a total chick magnet, the female population of Oxford High couldn't wait to get their paws on him. Even Angela had a crush on the boy.

"He's hot" Jessica said during lunch time after one week he had arrived "I heard his parents sent him to live with his grandma so he could stay out of trouble. He had been to like five rehab centers in California"

"I bet that's a load of crap" I said "And he's an asshole believe me, I have an eye for these things"

"He IS kind of cute Bella" Angela said "Aren't you into that kind of thing anyway?" She was without a doubt thinking about my little fling with Paul Lahote , playboy from the wrong side of the tracks.

"It was one time, besides, Jasper kind of ruined blondes for me"

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"So Bella, at what time should I pick you up?" Alec said on the phone. We eventually ended up being friends after we shared a desk in Bio this semester

"I don't know. How about 9 and we go for some pre party smoke?"

"I like how you think Swan, see ya"

It turned out rumors were true (for once), Alec Vulturi was indeed a bad boy that had been shipped off to Forks to calm down. He had pretty much laid off the drugs (weed being the exception) but he was going back to Cali as soon as the summer was over. He was going to UCLA too. He got me initiated in the art of smoking weed, but that's not the only reason why I liked him. He had super cool music taste and we could talk for hours, of course him being hot helped a little. I would lie if I said I didn't have a little crush on him, but the boy was a player. Girls all around him wanted him, and even if the stayed single all his stay in Forks that didn't mean he didn't enjoy the attention. He had a different girl every weekend on her knees (literally) or on the back of his car. Never a girlfriend though. What bothered me the most was that he hadn't made a pass at me still, he even flirted with Angela, Angela! And to be honest I was hot, I mean no playboy material, but I was tin and had curves in the right places, my ass was super fine and my c cup was really appreciated by the male population at Oxford High.

Before I knew it It was time to get ready for the party and since I was feeling bold and wanted for Alec to notice me I went with the sexy look. I stood in front of my big ass closet (thanks daddy) in my lacy black underwear, just in case I indeed reached my goal tonight, and looked for something to wear. The party was casual, but I wanted to look nice. I decided to wear a pair of ripped grey Jeans that were practically painted on me, a cropped top that hugged my rack nicely and a leather jacket, since it was an special occasion I wore my highest high heels. I kept my eye make up light, some eye liner, but my lips were sporting my new burgundy color lipstick. Time to roll.

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"You look amazing tonight" Alec said while lighting up the joint. God, was he sexy.

"Thanks, you don't look to bad yourself" I said

We were listening to some Nicholas Jaar on his car (sex music in my opinion) and were smoking on some deserted part of town. We kept passing the joint around until it was over. I was kind of fucked up by that time. I was in my own universe thinking about that Facebook incident when I felt a hand on my thigh. Alec always got touchy when he smoked, but never with me. I acted as if it was cool. He then began moving it higher and higher until he was just a touch away from my crotch. It was getting hot in here. I removed my leather jacket and I totally saw his eyes checking out the girls. Score.

"Is this alright?" He asked while moving his hand to the inside part of my thigh "If it isn't I will stop, you just look delicious tonight in these jeans Bella, you have amazing legs, and that ass…" He whispered with his eyes closed and his hands still on me

"It's more than okay. I want you to touch me like this, I've been wanting for a time now" I whispered with my eyes closed, leaning back on my seat and enjoying the feeling of his hands.

He got bolder after I said that and moved his hands right there, over my jeans and started massaging me though the denim. It felt so good and I began rocking my hips agains his hand. He suddenly had his hands inside my pants, but above my panties and he began rubbing me more vigorously. I was panting by this point.

"Jesus, you are so wet. Is that lace? You are so hot" He said while leaning down in my direction and going for my lips.

This position couldn't be comfortable for him but I could barely think straight by this point. He was fucking my mouth with his and he was rubbing my clit above the lace. He then had his hand inside my undies and it was just his fingers touching me. He the put one finger in and started moving it in and out of me while rubbing circles with his thumb where it felt the best. He added another finger and I was ready to explode.

"Ugh, Alec, just like that" I panted "Rub me harder, faster…I…I….agh, God"

And it was over, and I was panting, my skin felt hot and my hair was sticking to my forehead.

"You've got the sexiest face when you come Bella" Alec said bitting my collarbone dipping his tongue below the hem lime of my top "I would like to say here with you all night but we should go to the party now"

"Don't you want me to return the favor" I eagerly asked

"Seeing you was enough" He smiled while cleaning his hands with some kleenex he had in his back seat "For now at least"

Oh.

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We arrived at the party and as soon as I located Jessica and Angela I told them about my sexy time with Alec in his car.

"About dam time it happened" Jessica said while sitting in the counter on the bathroom we had selected as our meeting place for the story

"He seriously knew what he was doing" I said remembering "I hope I get more alone time with him later. What's going on Angie? You are very quiet. You don't still have a crush on him right? Because if you do I'll tell him it can never happen again" I said looking at her,

"No, no, that's not it! I just, I don't know if it's the right time to tell you this, but before you got here I ran into Edward Masen and he asked me about you"

Oh, fuck.

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