Author's note:
Okay so this is my second story.
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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":
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.
Chapter 6
I concentrated on my dancing and pretended that they weren't there. I glanced over to where they were hoping that they left. When I looked at the bar and didn't see them there I was relieved. I let out a breath that I didn't realize I was holding.
Then I was startled when an all too familiar voice close to me. I looked down to see Emmett. I fought the urge to stop dancing and run away but I knew that Berry wouldn't appreciate that because I already got arrested tonight. So I continued dancing and Emmett looked like he was about to jump on my stage. Jasper was holding Emmett back and Edward was staring at me with lust in his eyes.
"Bella, get down here right now!" Emmett said, straining to keep his voice calm.
I decided to stop dancing on my pole and do a floor dance so I could answer him.
"No, this is my job. I don't try and take you away from your job, so you don't try and take me away from mine." I said.
My watch went off and I realized it was time for me to get ready for my big stage dance.
"Excuse me but I have to go. And I suggest you do the same too." I said.
I walked towards the dressing room. All the girls turned as I walked in then went back to their business.
I changed into an even skimpier outfit and went onto the stage. Music played and I started to dance. I saw that Emmett, Jasper, and Edward still hadn't left. I saw Berry outside of his office watching me and making sure none of the guys got to grabby.
Then I heard Emmett's voice, "Isabella Swan you get off that stage right now!"
A few people looked at him and I ignored him. I did a floor dance and Emmett grabbed my wrist. Hard.
I gasped and stopped. I tried to pull my wrist free, but he wouldn't let me go. I looked over at Berry who was telling two of the guards to come and help me.
"Let go of me Emmett."
"Bella you need to stop." Emmett told me. Yeah right. This is my job and it's my only way to make money.
"Emmett you can't make me. This is my job. Now either you let go of me or they will make you let go of me." I said while pointing to the club guards that were making their way over here.
Emmett thought for a while, but didn't let go of me.
The guards came over and instructed him to let go of me. He let go of me and him, Edward and Jasper walked out of the club. Breathed a sigh of relief.
"Are you okay Bella?" Berry asked me.
"Yeah I'm fine. I just think I need to take the rest of the night off. I will make it up with overtime, I promise." I said.
"Okay Bella, but then I need you to work a double shift next week."
I nodded and he told me to go home and get some rest. Berry always treated me better than the rest of the girls, partly because I had one of the most horrible stories, but mostly because I was the youngest. Berry was like a mentor for me, he looked out for me and I was always grateful for that.
I walked over to Kirsten to let her know that I was going home and that I would make her something to eat for dinner and leave it in the microwave. She thanked me and I went to change into some regular clothes. I put on some cheap skinny jeans and a low cut cropped shirt that ended just above my belly button. I walked out of the club and started walking home.
I was almost home when I got the feeling that someone was following me. I just ignored the feeling and continued walking. I turned into an alley that led to me and Kirsten's apartment.
Suddenly someone grabbed my shoulder and spun me around. I tried to scream but was too startled to find my voice. I looked up to see Emmett flanked by Edward and Jasper.
"Shit Emmett you scared the crap out of me." I scolded.
"Sorry Bells." He apologized.
"So you guys are stalking me now? I should be flattered that three of the biggest stars in Hollywood are following me, but I can't say that I am."
"Why are you walking through an alley?" Emmett asked, completely ignoring my previous remark.
"Because I need to get home so I can sleep. I have to go to work tomorrow." I said in a duh tone while pointing to my apartment building that was in view now.
"You live there?" Emmett said. I was a little offended in the way he said it. He said it like he would rather be dead then live in there. My apartment building was a little beat up and it wasn't the cleanest, but it has been my home for the fast 2 years and I wouldn't want to live anywhere else.
"Well sorry that you don't like it, but not all of us can live in mansions in gated neighborhoods." I said. Now I was mad. He insulted my home. God the nerve of him. I started walking away, but he grabbed my wrist. I turned around and glared at him. "Emmett let go of me. What do you want from me? Do you expect me to just hug you and say that we should catch up over lunch? Huh?"
"Well I was hoping that we could catch up and maybe you could meet my friends and my fiancé." He said softly.
I scoffed. "I can't believe you would think that I would do that. I don't want to meet your fiancé or any of your friends. You are not going to be in my life anymore. You left me and you just think you can come back into my life like you never hurt me? Sorry Emmett but I just can't do that. I can't put all of my trust into you just so you can hurt me again."
"Bells, I am sorry. Can we at least talk about it? Please?" He had tears in his eyes. Well he should. He hurt me, but I still kind of felt bad for hurting him.
I didn't want to answer his question. So I just said, "I have to go Emmett."
"You're going to live in there? Bella it's really dirty and crappy." I didn't get as offended because I knew that it was dirty, but I just looked at it as a place to live and if I was crappy, so what? At least it had power and water and a bed.
"I don't care Emmett. It's a place to live and it's the only place I have."
"Bella I'm not letting you live in there. You are going to come home with me." He commanded.
"Hell no. I'm not going to let you take pity on me." I said.
"It's not pity; it's me wanting to get caught up with my baby sister." He said.
"No Emmett I have to make dinner for me and Kirsten." I said.
"Who's Kirsten?" Jasper asked. Edward and Jasper have been really quiet during me and Emmett's conversation.
"She is my roommate. She is the one that was at the bar." I said.
"Then leave her a note and some money and she can go out to eat." Emmett said.
"Yeah right where and I going to get extra money to go out? And anyways my boyfriend is coming home tonight and he is going to come visit me." I said.
"Boyfriend?" Emmett, Edward, and Jasper all said at the same time.
"Yes boyfriend."
"Well then leave him a note too because I am not going to let you sleep in that apartment." Emmett said.
"Screw you Emmett. Leave me alone." I said harshly. I walked away and Emmett didn't grab my arm this time. Instead, he grabbed me by the waist and flung me over his shoulder.
"Emmett put me down." I yelled.
Of course he didn't listen so he just kept carrying me.
"Dude let's hope the paparazzi isn't at your house because I don't think that would make a good story because you're engaged." Edward said.
"Fuck. You're right. Well let's just hope they aren't there." Emmett said.
I stopped yelling, but now I was kicking and punching Emmett. It was no use because he had a lot of muscle.
After a while I just gave up knowing there was no way I was going to get him to put me down. "Where are you taking me?" I asked.
"We are going to my house and you are going to stay in an actual house, and you are not going to work at the club anymore." He said.
"Emmett you can't tell me what to do. You're not dad, and even he couldn't tell me what to do, he would make me do something by using his fists." I said.
Emmett stopped dead in his tracks. "He still hit you, even after I left?"
"No shit Emmett. He hit me even more because you left." I said.
I couldn't see his face but I could tell he was pained by what I said. I guess he thought that if he left, then dad would leave me alone. Boy was he wrong.
Emmett didn't say anything back, he just continued walking.
After about 10 more minutes of walking we arrived at his house. We just walked passed the guard and he didn't even stop us. He probably knew who Emmett was.
We walked up to his house. It was fucking huge. He set me down and grabbed my hand and led me to the door. I didn't protest because if I tried to run, he would catch me. And even if I got away, I would probably get lost. I didn't pay enough attention to know which way we were going.
Emmett opened the door. Everything was so elegant and expensive. Even though some people would looked at this as paradise, I looked at it as my own personal hell.