*~*Chapter 10*~*
A.N. Hey all! So now this story has officially changes to M rated! Over here in England, I'm not legal for those sort of activities for another few years, so I don't have that sort of EXPERIENCE so, option one, I write a mildly M rated, or option two, I have a friend write one? Choose or it will be mild! Sorry! Also, when do people want/think Nova should/will be changed? It has to be before halfway through Eclipse if people want me to write that long, but it can be in Twilight, New Moon or Eclipse? You choose. Read, review and I'll write more! XD
MicroSpider XOX
P.S. Eris is now in italics! XD
Emmett may have been okay with leaving our hot make out session, by I certainly wasn't and after sorting myself out with that little prezzie my double dutch team bought me, I scrubbed it clean and tossed it back into what I remembered was my old SexBox.
Ah the old SexBox, how we've missed it!
Eris, it's a small old chest that's covered in on nail varnish, how could you love that manky thing?
Uh because it has everything one needs to briefly suppress their sexual frustration! Dildos, lubricant, body chocolate, erotic music, condoms, birth control pills, morning after pills, contraceptive film, edible underwear and a whole bunch of other stuff!
Wait, I seriously have that much stuff in there?
Yep! Oh and let's not forget the nipple tassels!
The heart shaped ones?
Yea! For special occasions.
When you list everything out like that it sounds like I have a sex shop or I'm a hooker!
Emmett wouldn't care either way, as long as mama gives him some sugar.
Shut up Eris!
Today at school was the same as yesterday; sunny, no Cullens, Bella's floppy haired twat friends and sleeping on my zombie bag.
Everything was the same except, Angela asked me to go dress shopping with her, Jessica and Bella. Of course I was going to say no until she gave me puppy eyes and damn, puppy eyes are my one of my only weaknesses. So I gave in and tonight I was going shopping with them in Port Angeles.
You, Nova, are a big pussy and I can't believe I'm stuck with you as my other half!
Mean Eris!
The chick Jessica drove like a bat out of hell, so we made it to Port Angeles by four.
Bat!
I'm seriously not making vampire references deliberately!
They made me listen to whiny pathetic songs while Jessica yapped on about the little tools that they hung out with. Apparently her and the Stalker AKA Mike, had a nice dinner and she hoped they'd progress to the kissing stage soon.
Pathetic little girl, we met Emmett a few days ago and we've already gotten out the SexBox!
Yes but that's considered whore-ish to others.
Not to us! We would have gone full on ride on, if we weren't interrupted twice!
Angela was happy to be going to the dance but didn't really like that slimy kid Eric. Jessica tried to get her to confess what type of guy she liked, but Bella interrupted with a question about dresses after a bit, to spare her. Angela threw a grateful glance when Jessica wasn't watching.
Who needs a type?
Yeah! Date 'em fuck 'em ditch 'em!
Not anymore, we have Emmett interested and we're not jeopardizing that.
Mmmm Emmmmeeetttt nom nom...
Port Angeles was an okay looking joint, not drizzly or dull like Forks and also bound to get a tourist absolutely shit head confused. But Jessica and Angela knew it like their own balls, so it was okay. Jess drove straight to a big department store as the three of them tried to figure out what a semiformal dance meant.
It means wear a dress, cake on some make up, but don't be classy enough to wear underwear and take birth control.
No it means shirt and tie, no jeans!
I prefer the slutty one better.
They then proceeded to pester Bella over why she'd never been to prom back in Phoenix, luckily, leaving me alone.
"Didn't you ever go with a boyfriend or something?" Jessica asked as we walked through the front doors of the store, me instantly getting stares of disapproval from my outfit.
Heavy black wool military coat, black and white stripy dungaree dress, Jawbreaker Panda Skull t-shirt, Nightmare Before Christmas long socks, Demonia Boxer 01 boots and my black Witch beanie and Poizen Industries Jade handbag.
We look great! Those starring asshats don't know awesome when they see it.
"Really," Bella tried to convince the persistent annoyance,
"I've never had a boyfriend or anything close. I didn't go out much."
"Why not?" Jessica demanded aggressively.
Bitch is crazy.
She could probably out aggressive Slim Shady.
"No one asked me," Bella replied, receiving a skeptical look from crazy bitch.
"People ask you out here," she reminded me,
"and you tell them no."
We were in the juniors section and the three of them were scanning for dresses while I just hung back, pretending that I didn't know them.
"Well, except for Tyler," Angela amended quietly.
Bella's eyes widened in shock,
"Excuse me?" She gasped,
"What did you say?"
"Tyler told everyone he's taking you to prom," Jessica informed her, eyes narrowed.
"He said what?" Bella sounded like she was choking on a piece of gristle.
"I told you it wasn't true," Angela murmured to Jessica.
Bella turned as silent as me, but they found the dress rack and started flicking through them.
Jessica pawed through the racks,
"That's why Lauren doesn't like you," she giggled.
No, Lauren's just a white blonde bitch with Daddy issues and no titts.
Bella was visibly grinding her teeth,
"Do you think that if I ran him over with my truck he would stop feeling guilty about the accident? That he might give up on making amends and call it even?"
"Maybe," Jess snickered,
'"If that's why he's doing this."
Finally getting excruciatingly bored of the topic I did what I usually do in these sort of situations,
We fell asleep, simple and easy to do.
Once I woke up Bella drug me to a bookstore and then led me down round some buildings, me not being entirely lucid still.
A bunch of grimy looking guys walked towards us,
"Hey, there!" one of them called as they passed, and he had to be talking to us because I didn't notice anyone else near.
Bella glanced up like me.
Two of them had paused, the other two were slowing. The closest, a heavyset, dark-haired man in his early twenties, was the one who had probably spoken. He was wearing a flannel shirt open over a dirty t-shirt, cut-off jeans, and sandals. He took half a step towards us.
"Hello," Bella mumbled, then grabbed my hand and pulled me away from them as fast as she could.
Bella you never talk to the creepy guys in the alley! No matter how pleasant they sound or how grimy they are!
"Hey wait!" Another creep called behind us, the rest chortling to each other through rotten teeth.
It was getting dark, Bella was shivering from the lack of coat and we were being very quiet, almost as quiet as the men that were following behind us.
Okay babe, we really need to get away for these twats!
I have no inner desire to be raped, anytime soon.
We rushed down multiple streets, trying to find one that had pedestrians on, they couldn't do anything with people around.
"There you are!" The booming voice of the stocky, dark-haired man shattered the intense quiet and made Bella jump, he was looking past us.
"Yeah," a voice called loudly from behind us, making Bella jump again as we tried to hurry down the street,
"We just took a little detour."
We had to slow now, either way down the street, scuzzy men were herding like dogs to a bone or lions to a gazelle.
Eris, a little help?
Scream as loud as you can when they get too close, Bella's going too as well, she just sucked in a breath like she was giving head.
Lovely comparison E.
I turned, pressing my back to Bella's facing the other men.
"Stay away from us," Bella told them, her voice quivering.
The men looked at us like meat,
"Don't be like that sugar."
Bells was digging her nails into my hand,
"Stay the bloody hell away from us you pedos!" I yelled aggressively at them, making them laugh.
Not a good idea, now they just think we're feisty and be more of a screamer.
Well they're not wrong.
Suddenly a car spun around the corner, the headlights blinding and almost hit one of the twatty men.
It fishtailed and the passenger door flew open the same time as the back,
"Get in!" Two voices yelled, on trying to calm, the other a roar.
Bella dove for the front as I did the back.
We slammed the doors shut and I turned to see who I was sat by.
Emmett Cullen.
Sexy knight in a shining Volvo.
The car quickly sped off and Emmett pulled me onto his lap, straddling his thighs, checking me over for possible injuries.
Em grabbed my face between his cool hands, letting me lean into his hands,
"Are you okay?" He asked huskily, Edward and Bella talking in the front.
"I'm fine they didn't touch us," I peered into his eyes, they were black, he was pissed off,
We would be too if we were in his position!
"Are you?"
His jaw was clenched tightly,
"I'm pissed." He growled, his thumb tucking a curl of my hair into my hat.
I laughed lightly at that,
"I can tell, your eyes are black."
"I know, distract me from going back there and ripping their throats out," he begged me, his grip tightening onto me desperately.
Kiss him.
What? Now is so not a good time for that!
Kiss him.
That won't do anything but make him horny!
Kiss him! He won't be thinking about those twatty creep shits then!
Suddenly there was a growl from the front,
"Nova, just do it!" Edward told me stiffly.
I grabbed Emmett face and crashed my lips to his, my chest pressing onto his, eyes closing, fingers weaving through each others hair.
Well this was a nice out come, thanks Edward!
Why are you thanking Edward?
Because he's a mind reader duh! That's how he knew we were arguing!
How'd you know that?
Common sense! Now, put more passion into the face sucking would you?
Emmett ran his tongue over my bottom lip, my lips parted, letting his cool tongue into my mouth.
I ran my tongue over his, breathing heavily through my nose in the fit of passion, he ran his hands under my dress, stroking my sides tenderly, playing with the sides of my thong.
Today was a great day to wear socks and not tights!
A very good day, but unfortunately we can't have sex in Eddie's car.
Uh right, sorry Edward!
Emmett obviously had the same voice nagging him, because he stopped running his hands under my dress and put then back in my hair, then removed his mouth from mine, holding my face securely,
"You are really good at distracting people," he whispered to me,
"Maybe from now on only do that with me, yea?"
I giggled,
"I thought that rule was set when you told me I was, what was it? Your true mate? You still need to tell me what that is, because I can tell it isn't friends with benefits." I pecked his lips quickly, smiling my ass out of my thong.
Emmett laughed, then placed his mouth to where my ear was underneath my hat and hair,
"It means that you're mine, I'm yours, for eternity. Though that does mean you're going to have to be a vampire."
Hmm blood for all eternity and lots of sex. What to do, what to do.
I turned slightly, kissing between his cheekbone and ear,
"Ya know what? I'm so okay with that, that it's crazy."
Our little blood fetish is going to turn out quite handy.
It seems so.