Chapter 3
BPOV
I woke up the next morning with a massive headache and then I looked next to me.
Oh fucking no.
Please don't tell me I did what I think I did.
But I did.
Edward and I had sex!
I lost it to my mom's....boyfriend.
I'm dead.
I slipped on a towel and ran out of his bedroom to go find my clothes that he ripped off me when he took advantage of me and then I saw it standing there. Her standing there at the worst possible time.
"Bella?" My mom asked.
"Hey mom."
"Are you okay?"
"Yeah...I'm fine."
"Why are you in a towel."
"I was just about to go take a shower..."
"The bathroom is that way..."
"I knew that but I was looking for my clothes to bring to the shower to change after I got out."
"What is going on Bella?" She asked and that was when I broke down and began to cry.
She ran over to me. "Bella? What's wrong?"
"I lost it."
"Lost-- WHAT?! How could you be so irresponsible. Do you even know the guy?"
She shook her head yes.
"Who?" But then I saw it on her face, she knew who.
"What. The. Fuck." I'd never heard my mom swear before and she stormed into Edward's bedroom and all I heard was a bunch of screaming, slapping, sobs and then she stormed out without another word to me or him.
I cried some more.
It's been six months.
My mom won't talk to me and Alice is getting fed up with me living at her house and I'm not a virgin.
My life sucks.
I was home alone at the moment and there was a knock on the door and I opened it to Edward's face who I haven't seen since that day.
"Can I come in?"
"You took advantage of me." I accused.
"I swear, I thought you lost it."
"Couldn't you tell I was tight?"
"I was a little drunk myself."
"That doesn't let you off the hook."
"Get over it."
"No."
And then he took out a gun and shoot me and I died alone.
The End R&R