Disclaimer: I don't own twilight...
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Previously...
We danced, drank and drank some more. I was slightly buzzed but not majorly drunk. Ok I was majorly drunk. The only thing I even remembered was leaving the club with a girl. The most beautiful girl I had ever seen. Even through the fog of a hangover I can clearly remember what she looked like. Mohagany hair, brown doe eyes, pale skin...A movement at my side distracted me from my thoughts...
It was her...My dream girl...
Edward's POV
I shot up out of the bed. I realized I was completely naked. I grabbed a pillow and covered myself. She sat up fast clutching the blankets against herself.
" Oh no.", she was all her sweet voice said.
" Um, Hi.", I said lamely.
" Oh god...Listen, you can't tell anyone about this. It doesn't matter how cute I think you are or if I really want to kiss you again. We can't be together.", She was talking to me, well maybe more herself.
" Can I at least get your name?", I practically begged.
" Isabella...Swanson. Bella for short.", she said after a moment.
" I'm Edward Cullen. I know you said we couldn't, but please. Go on one date with me. That's all I ask.", I'm sure my face held the hope I was feeling. She contemplated then sighed in defeat.
" One date Edward. Only because I'm selfish though. I can't seem to get enough of you.", Suddenly our lips were touching and we began where we left off last night.
We left my room at 1:00 pm. Luckily I lived alone, so I didn't have to worry about any nosey people.
" So um, I'll pick you up at six?", I ask then take a drink of my Sprite.
" NO! Um, I'll meet you there. La Bella Italia?", she asked. I nodded and she left. I spent the rest of my free time watching tv. When getting ready I made sure I looked perfect. I even shaved for the second time in a day. I hopped in my car and headed toward the restaurant. Getting out I saw her. Her dress was midnight blue. It was strapless and...Short. I smiled and kissed her lips lightly.
I put my arm around her and as my hand brushed her shoulder, the skin was raised. I didn't notice it earlier or last night. I moved her hair and looked closer. She gasped then let out a sigh of defeat. What I saw, scared the hell out of me.
I pulled her toward my car and put her in the passenger seat. I sat on the driver's side.
" What the hell is that?", I ask.
" It's the Swan mark.", she states.
" I know that. What I mean is why do you have it?", I growl.
" When I was six, I was...Branded. They took a white hot iron with the Swan symbol and marked my shoulder. My name is Bella Swan. I'm the daughter of Charles and Renee Swan. That's why I said I couldn't be with you. I can't be with anyone. I'm still trying to find a way out.", she put her head in her hands. I drove my car over to where hers was parked. She knows what I was saying. She got out and into hers. I left and went back to my apartment.
I dreamt and thought of everything Bella for the next week...
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What did you think? Should I continue? I think Bella's POV is next.