Author's note:

Okay so this is my second story.

I hope you guys like it. I will try to update every day this month. But next month school starts so I will only update every couple days.

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Disclaimer:

I do not own any of the publically recognized characters or places. The only thing that I created was how the plot and the story fit together.

Need to know:

This story will be in Bella's point of view unless there is a heading that tells you otherwise. Example EPOV (Edward's point of view), EmPOV (Emmett's point of view) ect.

Previously on "You left me":

I absolutely hate him. He left me to be raped and abused by that son of a bitch. Emmett will never be part of my life ever again. He will never be able to make it up to me for leaving. He has a great life, he is going to get married and he is rich and famous and has amazing friends. Why would he even want me in his life?

Oh and I forgot to say, I have a boyfriend (a/n there is a picture of her boyfriend on my profile, there is also a picture of Kirsten, and Benny). I met him at the club and we hit it off. We have sex a lot and he takes me out to dinner a lot. He is so sweet and handsome. I really like him. His name is Logan.

Chapter 5

I was on my break from a hard day of dancing at work. I was going to meet Logan for some coffee at my favorite coffee shop that was only a couple blocks from work like I do every day on my break, but he had to go visit his family in Wisconsin. So I decided to take a walk with Kirsten before we had to go back to the club so we could get some fresh air. I left a few minutes before her and walked across the street over to a bench so I could wait for her.

Just as I was about to sit down, a cop car pulled up and said I was arrested for indecent exposure. I then realized that I still had my dancing costume on. It was a black leather skirt with pink trimming that only covered the bottom half of my ass, and a top that was like a bra that tied, but it had sleeves that started just below my shoulder and ruffled down a couple of inches, and it pushed my C-cup boobs up a lot showing A LOT of cleavage. I also showed my perfectly toned stomach from the top of my ribs to the top of my vagina. I forgot to change because we weren't going to the coffee shop like we usually do. I thought it would be fine to go for a short walk in this, but I guess not. The cop had me stand against the hood will he searched me for any weapons. His hands lingered on my waist a little longer than necessary. E then hand cuffed me and put me in the back of the police car.

The drive to the police station was silent. When we got there they put me in a large cell that had three guys in it. They looked familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. Then they looked up at me and I automatically looked down from embarrassment. I went and sat down.

They continued their conversation, "We really fucked up." The blonde one said.

"I know Rose is going to kill me." The brown haired one said, his voice was vaguely familiar but I couldn't quite make it out.

"Well it's not so bad." The reddish brown haired one said, while he was looking at me. The other men followed his gazes to me.

"You're just saying that because a smoking hot hooker just came in." He said softly hoping that I didn't hear.

I looked up through my hair; I saw 3 famous actors and one stood out.

It was him.

It was Emmett.

Tears escaped my eyes and I couldn't refrain from sobbing. I brought my legs up to my chin and hid my face in them, probably giving them a peep show but I didn't care anymore.

The reddish brown-haired one, who I recognized to be Edward Cullen, saw me crying and came to comfort me.

"Hey what's wrong?" He said as he put his arm around my shoulder and let his had graze my boob.

"Nothing." I barely said.

I looked up again into Edward's dreamy green eyes and then looked over at Emmett. He was staring at me. His face was thinking like he was trying to figure out a hard math question.

Edward continued, "Well, what's your name?"

"Bella S-"I stopped suddenly knowing that if I said my whole name, Emmett would make the connection. I just wanted to get out of here, away from him.

"Bella what?" Emmett yelled. Shit. He knew. I refused to look up at him. He looked frustrated that he couldn't see my face.

He walked over to me and lifted up my chin so he could see my face. My face probably changed but it couldn't look too different.

"Dude, what are you doing?" The blonde one asked who I recognized to be Jasper Hale.

Emmett ignored him. He had all of his attention on me, "Bella, what?" He said slower this time.

"I think you know, Emmy-bear." I said, using the nickname that I always used to call him when we were little and I couldn't say Emmett. Realization hit his face.

"Emmy-bear?" Edward said.

No one spoke; me and Emmett just stared at each other. His hand was still gripping my chin and it kinda hurt, actually it hurt pretty badly.

"Ow." I said breaking the silence because my chin was pretty sore.

Emmett immediately left go. "Bells?" Was all he said?

"Do you know her?" Jasper asked.

Emmett looked and Edward and Jasper. He smiled really big nodded, and when I saw big, I mean really big.

"Emmett, stop smiling. I don't think it's a good thing that you know a hooker." Edward said.

Emmett looked pissed that Edward called me a hooker. He grabbed Edward by his shirt collar and pushed him up against the wall. He yelled, "SHE IS NOT A HOOKER, SHE IS MY BABY SISTER!" Emmett let go of Edward and walked back to where me and Jasper were now standing.

"You have a sister?" Edward and Jasper said.

I looked at Emmett and said as coldly as I could, "Glad to know you talk about me."

"Bella I-" he started, but I interrupted him saying, "Save it, I don't want your excuses. When you got in your jeep and drove down that road leaving me, you stopped being my brother."

Emmett looked hurt by this so he didn't say anything back. Good he should be hurt. I finally have the chance to yell at him and he can't walk away.

"Why haven't you told us about her?" Edward asked. He still had his eyes on my chest. God what a pig.

"I only told Rosalie, sorry guys I just didn't want-" I cut him off again. "Didn't want to talk about me? Is that it? Great. I never talked about you either. None of my friends know that I am your sister, not even my best friend. Were you ashamed to ever tell anyone about me? Because you know what? I'm ashamed to have you as a brother. These two should be ashamed to have you as friends. Your fiancé should be ashamed to be marrying you!" I can't believe I lashed out at him. He looked really mad at me now.

I started yelling. "What did you just say? Are you saying that I don't deserve what I have? Because you know what Bella? I worked hard to get where I am now. I do deserve what I have. My life is so good and I am happy."

Tears rolled down my checks. He just said that his life was happy without his sister in it. I didn't have any energy left to scream at him. So is said softly, "You have a happy life? You don't even miss me? Everything in your life is whole when your own sister isn't there?"

The tears just kept coming. Emmett stepped towards me, and whipped the tears off my face while saying, "I didn't mean it like that."

I was mad again. I slapped his hand off my face and said, "You do mean it like that! And don't touch me! NEVER touch me, you are not my brother."

"Belly-bear." He said. He was really going to resort to that? He used the name he used to call me whenever I called him Emmy-bear.

"Don't call me that! Only my brother can call me that and I don't even have a brother anymore."

Emmet stood there shocked. He was probably shocked from seeing me and me what I said. Edward and Jasper were just watching us shout at each other. They both had lust in their eyes and were looking at me. I walked away from Emmett. I walked as far away from him as this cell would allow.

I heard Emmett say, "Geez guys stop staring at her." He said to Jasper and Edward. I turned to them.

"How could you not stare I mean look at what she's wearing?" Edward said.

Emmett looked at me. For the first time he actually noticed what I was wearing. He looked mad.

Emmett started walking over to me and the other two followed. "Bella what the hell are you wearing? Why are you wearing that?"

I wasn't really mad enough to start yelling I just wanted to go home. So I answered him hoping he would leave me alone after that. "I am wearing one of my favorite uniforms, and I am wearing this because it's part of my job. You know one of those jobs where you don't get thousands of dollars for working one day."

"Where do you work?"

"The club on 8th street." I answered.

He looked mad, "You're a fucking stripper? The sweet little innocent Bella I knew would not become a stripper."

"Yes she would if it was the only way to survive, and trust me I have done worse stuff for stay alive."

"Like what?" He asked.

"Like stuff you don't want to know about. But don't worry I am still not going to tell anyone that you're my brother, so you're not embarrassed by me. I won't sell any stories to the press."

He was about to say something when we heard a voice saying, "Emmett! Jasper! Edward! I can't believe you guys ended up in jail. I thought it was just going to be a simple bachelor party and you end up in jail. I have half a mind to leave you hear." Emmett turned and looked at this beautiful blonde girl who I recognized to be Rosalie Hale and she was standing next to Alice Cullen.

Emmett and the other two guys walked over to the girls and they started talking. I stopped listening until I heard one of the guards call my name telling me that someone had bailed me out and I was free to go.

The guard opened the cell and I started walking out. Just then, Emmett grabbed my wrist and said, "Bella you can't leave, I don't want to lose you again, please you can't walk out on me."

I turned to him and said, "Watch me." I got my wrist free and walked out.

I got to the desk and I saw Kirsten. I ran over to her and hugged her. After saying thank you a million times she explained to me how she saw the cop put me into a car. She said she would've been here sooner but she had to explain the whole situation to Berry. He would've come to get me but he couldn't leave the club without closing it.

We walked back to the club and I went to Berry's office so I could thank him. I saw him sitting at him desk and I took one of the chairs.

"I'm so sorry Derry. I should've known better than to go out for a walk in my uniform. I just needed some fresh air."

"Don't worry about it Bella." He said reassuringly, "It's okay you are like family and I won't hold this against you. But could you please work the night shift. Stay on your personal stage and go on the big stage for your own personal dance at 9:15, 10:30, 11:25, and 12:50." Berry was so nice he treated us all like family he watched over us to make sure we were okay and he made sure none of the guys got to grabby when we were onstage, if they did then he would have a couple of the many body guards throw them out.

"No problem Berry and thank you for understanding."

"Don't sweat it, now go out there and make us some money." He told me.

I walked out of Berry's office and went to fix my makeup. When I was done I went to say hi to Kirsten quick, she was the bar tender. Then I made my way to my stage. I began dancing and let my mind wander. I really didn't need to concentrate on the moves it just came naturally.

Crap. I then remembered that I told Emmett where I worked and he would probably be here looking for me. I pray to god he didn't find me.

Just as I finished that thought 3 men walked into the club and I immediately knew who they were. I was scared they would notice me. But as scared as I was, I continued dancing.

They went to the bar and ordered drinks. I saw Emmett talking to Kirsten. It looked like they were asking who I was.

Then my suspicions were confirmed because Kirsten pointed over to me and Emmett looked right into my eyes. Shit. I just looked away and continued dancing, pretending I didn't notice them.