Bella's the girlfriend of Jacob Black, Singer of the Wolf Pack. Travelling on Warped Tour Bella meets Soloist Edward Cullen. Is Edward the one to fix Bella?
Disclaimer : I own nothing Twilight Related. All credits to Stephenie Meyer.
Ch 7 : Dates with Creeps
I see Edward, sitting alone waiting for me.
"Thanks for waiting." I kiss his cheek and slip down beside him.
He smile, "No Problem, I'm glad you got to see your friend."
I bite my lip, "Yeah, it was great. We should probably get back soon, don't you have a show soon?"
My phone vibrates in my pocket.
Edward looks at my face, "Yeah, probably, the guys just left." He stands up, holding his hand out for me. I take his hand.
"Okay, I'll see you after the show." Edward smiles, as I get out of the car at the hotel.
I lean back into the car and gently place my lips on his cheek, "Okay, Cullen." I bite my lip.
Edward looks shocked and then smiles, "Okay, get out, my people are waiting." He laughs.
"Bye," I get out of the car and head into the lobby. I remember to check my phone.
Jacob : 'I miss you! Come back please! I love you!'
I know he loves me, we just need some space sometimes. Everything seems to work its self out in the end.
'I'll be back later. I love you too.'
Jacob : 'I brought you flowers. And I thought we could have a date later this week. Just the two of us. 3'
I smile at my phone, 'Baby, a date would be wonderful! 3'
I slide the key card in the door. The green light flashes and I pulls down the door handle opening the door.
Deliah comes barking and running towards me.
"Hello baby!" I scoop her up into my arms. She barks and licks my face.
Edward set my Ipod in the dock. Smart man.
"What you say Deliah, how about some dancing?" I set her down on the floor. She barks with excitement.
I hit play, 'Bring Me the Horizon' blares out. Deliah cocks her head the speakers, turning it left and right.
I giggle at her reaction, "I think your right, babe. Next song."
'Starships by Nicki Minaj.' Starts up. Deliah sneezes.
"I'll take that as a yes." I throw my hands up, moving my hips, slipping along the floor.
Deliah runs after me. I turn towards bending down, she places her little feet in my hands. I gently swing our arms. My ass shakes in the air.
We move around the room. Deliah runs on the couch and curls into a ball.
"Party Pooper." I tease.
'Let's Get Lost.' Starts playing. I flop down beside Deliah grabbing one of my books.
We stretch out on the couch. I lie on my side, Deliah curls up next to my stomach. I gently pet her, reading my book.
The same calm feeling I get when I'm high falls over me.
Deliah starts barking, and the door handles jingles. I set my book down and glance at my phone. 9:45pm.
It's a little early for Edward to be back.
I sit up straight, cradling Deliah to my chest.
"Nah, Edward's still on stage. He doesn't give a fuck." a man's voice rings out.
Deliah shakes in my arms.
A girl giggles, heels clicking on the floor.
"Ohh Shit!" the guy laughs, "I thought the maid already has come and gone." he pulls the girl into his chest.
She looks over at me, cocking her eyebrow at me. A mess of red curls fall everywhere. "I told you I don't do threesome." she whines.
"Babe, go home. I'll call you later.." the guy snaps.
She pouts, "Baby, I thought we'd.." she doesn't finish her sentence, just runs her finger down his chest.
He grabs her hand before she hits his cock, "Later." he kisses her sloppily.
Deliah jumps down and runs into the bedroom. Wait for me.
The red headed girl stumbles out, glaring at me.
I stare at the man in the room. He's got dirty blond hair, pulling to a pony tale sitting at the base of his neck. He's unshaven and looks dirty. Yuk.
Dressed in shorts and sandals and a tank top.
"Hello Pretty Lady." he strides towards me.
I raise my eyebrow at him, saying nothing. I know who he is as soon as I see him and he opens his goddamn mouth. James, roadie couldn't make it in a band.
"Does the lady not speak?" he looks hurt.
"The lady speaks just fucking fine." I snap, rolling my eyes.
"Ohh a feisty one. Just how I like them." he's next to me on the couch.
I move away from him, "What the fuck are you doing in here?"
James moves in more, "I'm Jam..."
"I know who fucking you are." I cut him off before he can start.
"So it seems." he chuckles, "and who are you?" he grins, breathing on me. Bud light and Cigarettes. Sickening.
I don't give him an answer, "doesn't fucking matter." I mumble.
"You have such a pretty little mouth, it's too bad you use such fowl langue." his eyes linger on my lips.
I release my lip from my teeth, "It's all the better to tell you to fuck off with!" I smile, sweetly.
James smirks, "Hmm so it seems."
I glare at him, "You can leave fucking time, James."
"I think I quite like it here." he stretches out, folding his arm behind his head and putting his nasty feet ontop of my book.
I reach over, to move my book away from his feet. James makes the move to grab me.
I let out a blood curling scream, as his disgusting fingers wrap themselves around my wrist.
He drops my wrist as if It was on fire. I scream some more, backing myself way.
"Fuck! I was only kidding. Stop fucking scream!" James' voice is paniced. He starts towards me.
"Don't you fucking come near me." I scream.
The door flies open, "Bella!"
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