Previously
I pulled into her driveway and parked the car. Then I turned in my seat to look at her. "Bella," I said, "I don't care about your past, I don't care what anyone thinks of one because they're all wrong." Then I leaned in and kissed her.
BPOV
Holy fucking shit!
BPOV
Okay, now I've kissed a lot of guys, and, when I saw a lot of guys, I mean A LOT of fucking guys, but this has got to be the best kiss I've ever gotten in my life.
He pulled away and smiled at me. "Bella?" he said.
"Hummm?" I murmured, my eyes still closed.
"This might sound like a really middle school thing to say," he said, "But, will you be my girlfriend?"
I laughed, looking into his beautiful green eyes. "I'd love to be your girlfriend," I said.
He smiled at me and kissed my forehead. "Good," he whispered.
I touched his face softly, "I'm sorry you got suspended," I whispered.
He kissed my checked. "I don't care," he said, "I'd do it all again if I had to."
"But now I can't see you," I said.
He frowned and pushed my hair behind my ear. "I'll drive you to school and pick you and then we can hang out all day after school," he said, "How does that song?"
I smiled. "Okay," I said.
He kissed me again, "See you tomorrow," he said.
I walked into my house with the biggest smile on my face. "Hey," Rose said from the couch with a smirk on her face. "What you smiling about?"
"Edward," I said.
Emmett came out of the kitchen and stared at me for a minute before he smiled. "I've never seen smile like that before," he said.
I laughed before running up to my room. I jumped on my bed and pulled out my phone to call Ever, "Hey, sexy," she said as she answered.
"Come over," I said.
"Getting in the car," she said, and then she hung up.
I waited for Ever in my drive way. She pulled up and jumped out of her car. "He asked me out!" I said.
She smiled. "Girl your good!" she said, "Now you're one step closer to finishing your bet."
I frowned, I had honestly forgotten all about the bet. Ever noticed my frown, "You like him," she said. I nodded. "I don't think I've seen you like this in a while," she said.
"Like what?" I asked.
"Happy like this," she said. Then she got quiet. "I don't think I've seen you like this in 3 years."
"Let's go inside," I said changing the subject. I didn't want to think, or talk, about what had happened 3 years ago.
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