Hey Guys! In this short story, Bella and Edward have some fun at the bar! I know this may sound a little weird, but give it a try!

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BELLA AT THE BAR

August 2nd

BELLA POV

My rusty red chevy coughed and sputtered as I pulled into the long driveway that was the Cullen's. It was the first day of summer vacation, and I was anxious to see Edward as always. I almost ripped my seatbelt as I bolted out of the car. He had said he had a surprise for me, and I had no idea what it could be, all he had said was to come to his house for 7 oclock pm.

I checked my watch. Right on time, I smiled to myself. Edward of course heard me coming and opened the door for me before I had even reached the front stairs. As we met, he pulled me into his long strong arms, and held me there. His nose traveled through my hair, nuzzling into my neck. I kissed him swiftly on the lips.

"So what's the surprise?" I asked curiously.

"Ahh if I told you, it wouldn't be a surprise now would it?" he asked in return, a small smile playing on his perfect lips. We went around to the garage, and climbed into his Volvo. For a moment, I thought we might be going to the meadow, but to my surprise, we weren't the only ones inside. Emmett, Rosalie, Alice and Jasper were all piled into the back seats, crammed but comfortable. Emmett waved at me cheerily, Rose scowled, and Alice leaned forward to kiss my cheek. Jasper stayed back as usual, only smiling politely at me. I returned all of their greetings, and Edward pulled out of the garage.

"Will you tell me where were going now?" I asked him, eager to know. "No, love." He said simply in return. He coasted along the highway, going too fast as usual, and soon, it became clear that we weren't going anywhere in Forks. My curiosity almost overwhelmed me as we pulled into Port Angeles, and I felt myself bouncing in my seat, unable to contain my excitement.

Edward parked in front of a brightly lit building, glowing with neon signs, and I became suspicious. While the others got out of the car, I pulled Edward aside.

"You're taking me to a bar?!" I asked him, "I'm underage! Charlie will freak if he ever finds out!" I smoothed my hair, trying to keep my calm.

"Exactly Bella honey, if he ever finds out." He said, his smile radiant in the dark night air.

"But..why?!" I demanded of him, this just didn't seem like something Edward would do, being obsessed with my safety and all.

"Well really it was Emmett and Alice's idea, but I agreed once I thought about it." I gave him a questioning look. "Don't you see Bella? It's one of the human experiences I don't want you to miss! No vampire gets drunk!" I finally understood what he was getting at. "Once I..change you.." his voice went all quiet on the word 'change', "You won't be able to have any of this back Bella, don't miss it." He finished.

I looked up into his topaz eyes and I trusted him. He wouldn't let me hurt myself. What harm could it do?

He grabbed my waist and pulled me towards the bright entrance, where I could hear booming music coming from inside. I sure hoped Edward had some Advil somewhere in that shiny car of his. They nodded towards Edward, allowing him to go inside, but he stayed beside me, waiting. The bouncer looked at me curiously and I flushed, looking down at my feet.

"We'll need some I.D please ma'am." He said. I patted my pockets anxiously, what was I going to do? Just then, Edward pulled something smooth and flat out from his font pocket and handed it to the man. A fake I.D? Nice. He then nodded towards me too, and we walked together into the bar.

The first thing I saw when I entered the room were the Cullens. Jasper, tall and leonine, looking very intimidating leaning up against the bar, with his arm around Alice. Emmett, already on the dance floor, yelling and shouting along with the music, a big ball of smiles.

Rosalie, strikingly beautiful as always, laughing and shaking her head at Emmett at one of the tables.

As Edward and I entered, Alice flitted over with a huge smile on her face.

"Things are going to get crazy tonight..!" she said, her smile growing, if possible, even larger. Edward smiled back at her.

The Cullens looked like such naturals at this, I was sure I didn't look like that. "I'm going to buy you a drink. Stay right here." Edward whispered in my ear.

Stay right here? Fine with me. I leaned against the wall, trying to make myself invisible, all the while taking in the sights and sounds around me.

Just then, I spotted someone I hadn't expected to see until gym on Monday. It was Mike. Mike? Here? Impossible! But it was him, his blond spiky hair shined in the glaring lights as he danced with a girl I didn't know.

"Mike!" I called to him, over the crowd's noise. His head snapped up, and he immediately dropped his hands off the waist of the girl he had been dancing with, apologized and ran over to me.

"BELLA?" he asked, incredulously, as he reached my spot on the wall. "You're here? But..with who?" he asked me.

"Edward and his family, they got me a fake I.D." I said, laughing at myself, and how nervous I felt and probably looked. Just then, I felt Edward's hands on my waist from behind, and he pressed his body close to mine, kissing my neck. He handed me my drink.

Mike smiled awkwardly, his eyes darted to Edward's hands on my waist, then my drink.

"Well, uhh..see you later Bella?" he asked quietly. "Sure Mike." I said, smiling at him. "Save me a dance!" he called as his back retreated into the crowd. Edward looked curiously after Mike.

"Good riddance" he said, as Mike walked away, "I didn't think I could stand any more of his aggravating thoughts." I rolled my eyes at my jealous vampire, as if I could ever want anyone but him. I sipped at my drink. I had absolutely no idea what it was, but I liked it. I sipped at it some more, and soon I was finished.

Rosalie had joined Emmett on the dance floor, and was shaking her hips side to side. Alice and Jasper were still by the bar. It took me a while to find Mike, finally I spotted him, kissing the girl from before. I shook my head, laughing. What would Jess say about this? I decided not to tell her.

Edward came over to me and wrapped his arms around me, I placed mine on his neck. He looked into my eyes, and kissed me. It felt like a burning fire, intense and strong. Soon, he pulled away, ending the kiss as usual, I sighed. I caught Mike staring, and blushed.

"I see you've finished your drink?" said Edward casually. I nodded. "Would you like another sweetheart?" he asked me, smiling. I knew it probably wasn't a good idea, but strangely, I did. So I just nodded again. He laughed and grabbed my hand, towing me towards the bar.

"Another raspberry martini please." He ordered. He was feeding me martinis? Wow. Feeling like I would regret it later, I took the drink from his hands and sipped. It didn't quite taste good, but it felt good, as the icy substance rolled down my throat, and landed in my stomach. Soon I was finished that one too, and was feeling tipsy. I stumbled over to Edward and grabbed his hand, laughing as I pulled him onto the dance floor. I danced with him for quite a while, as he held me close I felt like I was in heaven.

I was onto my third martini now, and I could barely taste it. I only felt the rush it brought with it. I could do anything.

When I was finished dancing, I pulled Edward over to the wall and kissed him, standing on my tiptoes. His arms wrapped around me, lifting me up so that I didn't have to reach.

This kiss was different than the last, more serious. He didn't stop it as he usually did, instead, I was the one who had to break away, I couldn't breathe. "What was that for?" asked Edward with an amused smile on his lips. "Does there have to be a reason?" I asked him back, giggling. "I guess not…" he said, his arm wrapping around my waist. He pulled me, tripping along, to the bar, smiling.

EDWARD POV

Bella was now definitely tipsy. She was dancing, and she was good at it. I was pretty sure little miss uncoordinated couldn't do that sober. She was swinging her hips along to the beat, moving me with her, I chuckled. She pulled me up against the wall and kissed me. It wasn't just a kiss, it was heaven. Finally she pulled away, unable to breathe. I smiled at her. "What was that for?" I asked curiously. "Does there have to be a reason?" she asked giggling, her words slurring a tiny bit.

I laughed and pulled her over to the bar. I liked this new, brave Bella. Not that I didn't want my beautiful, blushing Bella, but it wouldn't hurt for a couple hours to keep her like this. I just had to make sure she didn't get dangerously drunk.

I noticed that Mike was pretty wasted too. He was still dancing, his thoughts on Bella as usual. Ugh.. I thought. I wish he wouldn't think about my Bella like that.

I passed Bella another martini. These raspberry ones didn't have too much Vodka in them, in fact, I was surprised Bella was even drunk. But I guessed it was because she had never drank at all before.

She downed half the drink, and pulled me back onto the dance floor. We danced until she was tired, and then sat down with Rosalie and Emmett. Emmett was smiling crazily, drunk on life.

Bella finished her martini, so I decided to try her with something else. Beer? I ordered one from the counter and passed it to her. She took a sip and smiled goofily. "Oh Eddie! This is soo much better than that other…stuff...whatever it was." EDDIE? Did she just call me Eddie? HAH. She must really be drunk. But I kind of liked it, the sound of her saying it sounded so sweet.

"Bella honey?" I nudged her. "Mm?" she responded, her lips brushing against mine softly. I pushed her away. "I have to go get something from the car, kay?" I told her, I had decided she might need that advil. She nodded drowsily.

BELLA POV

Edward had left to get the Advil…I was pretty sure about that. I couldn't be sure about a lot of things right now. All I knew was that my head was pounding, my vision was blurry, and I was having a lot of fun.

Without thinking, I stumbled over to the bar, and slumped against it, glad of the support. A blurry figure made it's way across the floor to me, a figure with blonde hair, and wearing a t-shirt. Mike? I saw as he came closer that it was indeed Mike. He came and leaned next to me by the bar, quite close. I didn't care.

But then, his hands were on my waist, and his lips had almost reached mine. I placed my hands on his neck. Hold on a second…I was sober enough to know I didn't want this. I kneed him in the groin and slapped his cheek hard. I caught a glimpse of Alice and Emmett looking at me, smiles on their faces. Mike winced, but came in for another, his hands sliding further down my back.

"Mike...stop." I said weakly. He continued his mission, ignoring my protests. "Edward! Help!" I called with all the strength I could muster while trying to push Mike off me. He was there in an instant, with a furious expression on his face. He growled.

"Step away from my girl, Newton." He said in a low tone.

"Why don't you make me, Cullen?" asked Mike's drunk voice casually. He obviously didn't know what he was in for. Edward's hard, concrete fist came flying through the air, and collided with Mike's jaw. A sickening crunch echoed through the bar. Mike's mocking smile faded and he slipped onto the floor, unconscious.

A jolt of terror washed through me. An odd sensation. Why did I feel this way? It hadn't been too horrifying. Just a quick punch, and he was out like a light. I groped for Edward, needing his cool, reassuring grasp on my hand. I soon found it, and some of the terror melted away.

EDWARD POV

"Edward! Help!" I heard my Bella cry out from outside in the car. I could hear her from a mile away. I ran back as fast as I could, seeing Mike in Alice's mind.

As I entered the bar, a rush of hot, fiery anger flooded my long since frozen veins, and a growl ripped through my chest and out my mouth. Mike had his hands on Bella's waist, creeping lower the whole time, and his face was inches from hers. She was struggling, but her weak, clumsy limbs were no match for Mike's hard, sinewy forearms that held her in place. I was at their side in an instant.

"Step away from my girl, Newton." I said menacingly, trying to ignore his vulgar thoughts.

"Why don't you make me, Cullen?" He asked me, his voice unwavering, but scared flickers rippled through his brain. That was it, I wasn't able to restrain myself any longer, I had been wanting to do this for a very long time.

I brought my fist down on Newton's jaw hard, cracking the bone underneath. He slumped to the floor, unconscious. I hadn't killed him, just knocked him out cold. Joy spread through me, and pride.

I took Bella's shaking hand and led her over to our table. She was scared, and cowered into my side as we sat down. She whimpered. I stroked her hair and whispered to her. "It's alright baby, he can't bother you anymore." Her shaking slowed some. "Its okay…shhh." I told her, and her quivering stopped all together. I wondered why she was so scared. Maybe a side effect of the alcohol? Or was the event really that terrifying for her? Whatever it was, it was over now. "Could I please have another drink…?" She asked tentatively.

BELLA POV

I was safe in Edward's arms. No more scary feelings. I felt like a small child being comforted after a bad dream, as he whispered soothing words into my ear.

I could still feel the effect of the alcohol wrapping itself around my brain, my nerve endings, and it wasn't going to get any better until maybe morning. I felt now as though I needed the poison, needed the buzz that came along with them.

"Could I please have another drink…?" I asked Edward hesitantly. Alice giggled, I ignored her. Edward appraised me, looking into my eyes. When he was finished with his little check up, he nodded.

"This is your last one." and went to grab me another. I sighed, and slumped up against the back of the cushioned booth I was sitting at. I watched Edward buying my drink, and an overwhelming urge over came me, like many other times tonight. I had to kiss him, now.

He came back with my drink, and I launched myself on him. He caught me, and I kissed him, soft and sweet. He broke away, looking surprised. But I pulled his face back to mine. Finally, he had to pull away again. He smiled at me, shaking his head, and putting me back down. He passed me my drink, and I downed it pretty fast.

EDWARD POV

I came back with her drink, and she flew at me, like a wild animal. She kissed me, softly, but still fiercely. It was long, but finally, I pulled away. I stared at her, amused. Was it the alcohol that did this to her? I chuckled and handed her the drink. She finished it really fast, and I was beginning to get a little worried about her. Her eyes had gone all hazy, and she stumbled with every step she took. Maybe it was almost time to take my honey home? Almost.

I could hear Alice's thoughts, about Jasper. They were together in a back room. I quickly shut those thoughts off. I didn't want to hear. Emmett and Rose were on the dance floor as usual. Bella took my hand and pulled me onto the dance floor as well, even though she could barely dance in her condition. She tried, but fell against me, I rocked her side to side, totally clashing with the music. I felt Bella go limp in my arms and looked down at her. Panic shot through me, as I saw her closed eyes, and her collapsed legs that only I supported. She had passed out. Definitely time to take her home.

I scooped her up in my arms, and notified my siblings about where I was going. I carried her out to the car, and placed her gently in the back seat. I did up her seatbelt for her, as she was clearly unable. I drove as fast as I dared back to my house, she would be staying with me tonight, I didn't want Charlie to freak at the state I brought his daughter home in, and anyways, it was already two in the morning.

As I pulled into my driveway, I noticed that thankfully, Carlisle and Esme were out hunting. I unloaded Bella, and brought her upstairs, to my newly aquired bed. She looked so uncomfortable, laying there in her day clothes and shoes. I was stuck, what did I do? I couldn't let her sleep like that! But I also didn't want to invade her privacy without her permission. I decided that her comfort was more important, tonight after what she had gone through.

I pulled off her blue converse, and set them down on the floor. Now her shirt? I asked myself. Yes, it had to be done. I grabbed one of my clean shirts from my drawer, and pulled hers over her head. Unable to help myself, I stared. Yes, me, Edward Cullen, gawked at his almost naked girlfriend. I shook my head, and slipped my shirt over her head. It looked kind of cute on her. I could almost not bear to take off her pants, but I eventually got it over with. In the end, she was dressed in my shirt, and a pair of Alice's sweat pants.

Satisfied with my work, I pulled the blankets over her deeply breathing form, and layed down beside her. I draped my arm over top of her, and pulled her into my chest. She was warm, and her breathing was even. I held her there, and smiled. I loved her so much. How could I have ever left her last year?

Thinking about those months was painful, it pierced my whole soul thinking about her sleeping alone in her room, tear streaks drying on her beautiful face, how Charlie had told me she had used to scream out in the middle of the night. The image I had seen in Jacob's mind of her deep chocolate eyes in the forest that day, how they had looked so dark and empty of every emotion…How could I have done it? I didn't even know anymore. But as she lay here beside me, and I stroked her gorgeous hair, I knew I could never do it again. She was mine forever.

BELLA POV

I woke up in a room, the sun streaming through the windows, hitting my eyes. I felt horrible. My head was pounding, and I felt sore, but I was very comfortable all the same, the bed was soft and pillowy, and my clothes were light and airy. I then realized that a strong arm was tucked around me, cuddling me. Edward! I must be in his room. Relief flooded my body, Charlie didn't know I had been drunk. I could barely remember last night. The last thing I remember was Edward punching Mike to the ground. I smiled and turned around to face my beautiful boy. "Good morning, love." Came his sweet voice. I smiled and didn't answer, I just wriggled myself deeper into his chest. He rubbed my back gently, making small circles. I sighed. It smelt glorious, his scent was everywhere, comforting and manly, yet soft and sweet. At first I thought it was just him, but then realized that the shirt I was wearing was one of his. Warmth filled me up, and I snuggled into Edward. Why was I wearing his shirt? What had happened?

"Edward?" I asked. He looked at me, and signaled for me to continue. "What happened last night?" I asked, a little scared. He smiled and explained how Mike had been harassing me, and he had come to my rescue. I chuckled at that part. He told me that I had gotten really drunk and passed out in his arms, he had carried me home here and changed me into clean comfortable clothes, then he put me to sleep. I smiled. He had changed me into different clothes? That meant he had to remove my clothing. I felt my cheeks turn red. He chuckled, and sat me up. He checked my temperature with his hand on my forehead.

"Your scalding, sweetheart!" he told me. I felt my forehead as well, and realized he was right. Now that I came to think about it, I felt even worse than I had before. "I think I'm going to be sick!" I told him in a rushed voice, as I hurried to the washroom. I vomited into the toilet while he held my hair.

"Yep!" he said, "Severe hangover, I'm sure." I wiped my mouth,

"Ugh…" I moaned, and started to stumble back to bed.

"You shouldn't be walking." He said, and scooped me up. He carried me back to bed, and tucked me in again. "Your staying in bed today, missy." He told me. I groaned.

"Who says?" I croaked.

"Your boyfriend says! And he's a vampire, so you'd better listen!" I giggled, and fell back against the pillows, surrendering. I suddenly felt extremely tired, and drifted off into another restless sleep.