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Bella

Breakfast with Charlie was slow as usually. Both of us weren't exactly morning people. He had buried his nose in the newspapers while I sipped on the cup of black coffee between my hands. It was my second one and I still didn't feel any more awake than before I had started drinking it.

"So, you and the neighbors chick, ay?" he asked, looking up from the article he was reading. "Are you dating her now?"

I detest talking girls and relationships with Charlie. It's just too awkward. Yet, I'm glad he's so cool with me being gay. Mom doesn't like it one tiny bit. I'm glad I don't have to live with her and Phil in Florida anymore.

"Bella?"

"Cha-Dad, I have to leave now or I'll be late for school."

Grabbing my backpack I jumped from my chair and planted a quick kiss on Charlie's cheek before I rushed out.

The school parking lot was still empty when I killed the engine of the truck fifteen minutes later. I checked my reflection in the mirror, running my hand through my hair.

Then I stepped out and walked towards the main entrance. The dainty figure that was leaning against the front doors smiled shyly at me.

"Hey,"

How early did she get here?

"Morning, princess," I greeted her, pulling her into a hug. Any moment a bunch of idiots could show up and I didn't want to make Alice feel uncomfortable by kissing her in front of them.

"My Mom drove me here. " She stated. "God, she's so embarrassing."

I kissed her lips and sighed. "Maybe that's just her way of showing you that she cares."

Alice shrugged her shoulders. "I'm grounded for the rest of my life."

"I could sneak into your room at night anytime I want to." I told her, taking her hand in mine. "Would you like that?"

"Yes, I would." Alice whispered and a beautiful tint of pink covered her cheeks while she spoke.

When we entered the classroom together I could see how Lauren leaned over to her top cheerleader Jessica to whisper something into her ear.

"Look, it's the school dyke and her newest victim." The blonde bitch called out loud enough for everyone to hear.

The urge to slam my fist against her too-tanned nose was strong. Fighting at school was out of the question though. I didn't need to get into trouble here. All I wanted was for people to leave me the fuck alone.

"Why are you talking to her like this?" Alice's light voice reached my ears. I was puzzled. I hadn't expected her to stick up to Lauren. Alice seemed so shy to me.

Lauren grinned and stood up from her seat. "Do you like hanging out with the freak?"

Alice's eyes narrowed. Her bottom lip quivered just like her hands when she crossed them in front of her chest. "I like her and she's not a freak."

"Freak lover." Lauren chuckled.

A split second later, Alice jumped forward, startling Lauren bitch so much that she lost her balance on her wannabe model heels and made butt-contact with the linoleum floor.

Lauren whined. Then she grabbed her hand around Alice's ankle and pulled her down. There was a lot of screeching and hair pulling. Why do girly girls always pull at each other's hairs when they are fighting?

"What in heaven's name is going on here?" Mr. Banner called out. "Miss Mallory, let go of Miss Brandon right now!"

"She started it! Mr. Banner, she pushed me."

"I don't care which of you started. It's detention for both of you." He stated, leaning against his desk. "Now, get back to your seats and try to behave civilized."

Alice flattened her blouse and stood up from the floor. When she sat down next to me in the last row, I noticed she was rubbing her left wrist.

"Did you get hurt?"

"A bit," she whispered, cradling her hand against her chest.

"Let me take a look." I told her, trying to take her hand in mine as carefully as possible. I would kill Lauren as soon as I figured out the best way of getting away with it.

"Miss Swan, what is there to talk about now?" Mr. Banner snarled at me.

I straightened my back and cleared my throat. "Alice hurt her wrist. Can I take her to the school nurse?"

"If it's necessary go, but come back right after it, Bella."

Lauren gave us one of her death by stare looks as I followed Alice outside the classroom.

"I'm sorry." I told her. "Lauren is such a stupid bitch."

"I hate her." Alice stated. "She said such mean things about you, about us."

"Ignore her. I do. Oh, there's the nurse. Hello, Mrs. Cullen."

The red-haired nurse smiled kindly at us. "Good Morning, Bella. How's it going?"

"Quite good, quite good, thanks."

I sat down across from Alice on a plastic chair while Mrs. Cullen made my girlfriend flex her fingers. She whimpered a bit.

"You're lucky." Mrs. Culled stated. "It's just sprained and not broken. I'll give you some ice to put on it to prevent some swelling."

"Wouldn't it be best if she went home for the rest of the day?" I asked the nurse with the widest smile I was capable of. "I could drive her."

Mr. Banner wasn't too happy when I informed him that the school nurse had found it best to send Alice home for the rest of the day. Her mom was still at work and so, I kindly volunteered to bring her home.

Back at home I helped Alice out of the car and asked her if she wanted to hang out at my place for the rest of the day. Ditching school wasn't something I regularly did. Keeping up my good grades was important to me, probably even more than to my parents.

"How's your wrist. Do you want new ice for it?"

"It still hurts and I think it's bruising."

I could bruise Lauren's stupid face in return. No one hurts my girl and gets away with it.

With a sigh I lowered my mouth to Alice's delicate wrist to blow a kiss on it. "You're feisty. I didn't expect you to attack Lauren."

"She made me so angry. I don't like the way she talks about you."

I snugged against Alice from behind and kissed her neck. "Ignore her. It doesn't matter what she thinks about us."

"You're right. "Alice whispered turning her head to kiss my mouth. I sighed when the tip of her tongue slipped between my lips. Tingles went down my spine. For a few minutes I managed to fight the urge to start touching her. She was in pain and probably not in the mood for a make-out session.

"Can we go to your room?" she asked me, running her fingertips up my forearm. "Your bed is more comfortable than the couch."

I filled a little plastic bag with ice cubes before we went upstairs. I handed the ice bag to Alice and turned on the music in the radio on my nightstand.

"The ice helps. Thank you."

I sat down next to Alice on the bed and cupped her face between my hands. "I really like you a lot."

"Do you love me?"

Shit, she's one of those girls. I was sure that I loved Alice but I wasn't the kind of person to confess deep emotions after a couple of days.

"I'm sorry." she croaked. "Shouldn't I have asked that?"

"No, it's fine." I assured her. I kissed her gently on her lips and caressed the soft skin on her throat with my fingertips, drawing invisible lines up to her mouth.

"I like you. You're amazing. It's just…I want it to be special when I tell you that I love you."

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to be pushy or anything."

I laughed. If anyone was pushing the other one here it was definitely me and not her. Alice noticed the shoe box standing next to my bed. "You really do like sneakers, don't you?" she said, lifting it up. I didn't manage to stop her from lifting the box up and pulling it open. This was either going to get embarrassing or fantastic. Secretly, I couldn't wait for her reaction to the box's content.

"Oh my god, it's a plastic penis? Why do you have something like that?"

My lips twitched into a smile as I watched Alice wrap the fingers of her unharmed hand around the flesh-colored dildo.

"It's just a toy." One I would love to use on you, I added in my head. "Sex toys are fun."

"What exactly would you do with that? Is it for what I think it is for?"

I nodded, taking the dildo from her to place it on the nightstand. Then I started unbuttoning her shirt. She was wearing the cutest light blue cotton bra underneath it.

"You're very pretty. " I mumbled, stroking her cleavage. "And sexy too,"

"Kiss me." she demanded and I felt her moan softly when my tongue started pushing against her own. My fingers rubbed over the material of her bra. I could feel her nipples reacting to my caress and an idea formed in my head.

I unclasped the bra and tossed it down to the floor. Then I reached for the bag filled with the ice cubes and pulled one of them out.

"Do you like it cold?" I asked, running the ice down her bare chest. Her rosy nipple puckered up even more when I circled the ice cube above it.

"You are one crazy girl." Alice whispered husky. "Maybe that's why I like you so much."

I continued teasing her breasts and stomach with the ice cube, watching fascinated how it left fine wet traces all over her upper body. Alice moaned when I licked them off and closed my mouth around her left nipple to suck it eagerly.

"Have you used that toy thing before?" she asked me suddenly. I released her nipple with a plopping sound.

"Yes,"

"Did you like it?"

I nodded and rubbed my thumb and forefinger over her nipples. They were beautiful. Everything on her was so fucking beautiful. My fingers reached for her belt. I managed to fumble it open and toss down her jeans. There was a dark spot at the top of her panties. She was wet. The thought made my own pussy twitch in anticipation.

"How was it like for the girl you used it on?"

I circled my fingers very lightly over Alice's covered sex. Discussing my previous sex partners was not something I wanted to do with Alice. She was beginning to get a bit too curious. There's a thing with girls asking about the other ones you've been with before. It always ends up with jealousy and I didn't want that. Instead of answering her question, I moved my fingertips under the sides of her underwear and pulled them down.

"I'd rather find out how you would like it." I told her, gently rubbing her clit. I loved how smooth her clean shaven pussy felt against my hand.

I sucked my fingers between my lips to get them moist before I carefully pushed one of them inside her. She was hot and tight, maybe a bit too tight. I pulled back and kissed her mouth and her throat, carefully making sure not to leave a mark on her pale skin.

"You're still dressed." Alice stated, pulling on my shirt. "It's not fair."

I raised my hands and let her pull up my shirt. Then I unclasped the wrapping around my chest. She caressed my collarbone but didn't dare to lower her hand until I placed it directly on my breast.

"Why do you always hide them underneath that wrapping thing? They are so pretty."

Why do you always ask so many questions?

"It's complicated." I told her, trying to distract her by tugging playfully on her left nipple. "Does it bother you?"

"No," she mumbled. "Are you mad at me for asking about it?"

"I'm not." I stated calmly. Then I stood up and pushed down my jeans and my underwear.

I climbed on top of Alice and pressed my lower body against hers. "You talk a lot."

"I talk a lot when I'm nervous." she admitted, shifting underneath me. I felt her slick wetness against my inner thigh when I started rocking back and forth.

"There's no need to be nervous when you're with me. "I whispered. "God, you feel so good. I love this."

I grabbed her hips and turned her a bit more to the side. Then I asked her to spread her legs, so that I could sink down between them. The feeling of her swollen sex against my own was incredible. Again and again I rocked my hips up and down, mixing our wetness together.

Alice's breathing was loud now. I could sense she was getting close and I didn't want her to come yet. Climaxing would make her tighter and that wouldn't be good if I wanted to use the strap-on on her.

"Alice, "I asked her. "I want to make love to you with my toy. Would you like that?"

She hesitated, but then she nodded her head. The entire two minutes it took me to adjust the belt around my hips, her eyes stayed on the plastic penis. She was nervous. Maybe because she hadn't imagined her first time to happen with someone like me.

"I can stop at any time. If it hurts you, you need to let me know."

I rubbed the tip of the toy against her clit, trying to get her even more aroused than she already was. Then, I pushed forward. She tensed up.

"Too much?" I asked, stopping my movement. I had never been with a virgin before. The thought of causing Alice pain made me feel awkward.

"Keep going. I want this."

I thrust forward, easing my way into her tight channel. Finally I was all the way in. Alice breathed through her teeth. "Don't move…p-p-please."

My fingertip circled down her nose and her lips. They trembled. I could sense that she was in pain. I wished I could take it away from her somehow.

"Touch yourself." I told her. "Rub your little clit for me, princess. Can you do that?"

I sucked her fingers into my mouth to make them nice and wet before I guided her hand between our bodies. The end of the dildo pressed against my clit. I moaned and bucked my hips up. Yes, this was good. I had missed this so much.

My eyes moved down to where Alice was stroking herself now. It was such a turn on. I couldn't wait any longer. As slow as I was capable of I started moving my hips back and forth. Every movement increased the delicious pressure on my throbbing clit.

I wanted to come so badly, but I wanted to make Alice come for me even more. I lowered my head to her breast and sucked hard on her nipple, grazing it with my teeth.

"Keep rubbing that pretty clit for me." I told her, increasing the tempo of my thrusts. "Make yourself come all over my cock."

She whimpered and a few minutes later I could feel her beginning to spasm around the toy. I lost it. Something like an animalistic instinct took over and I thrust in and out her until sweat was pouring down my forehead. My climax made my entire body shudder on top of her.

"Ouch! Oh fuck! Damn it!"

Crap, how much had I hurt her? I was an asshole as a girlfriend. "Sweetie, I'm sorry." I whispered, trying to pull out of her as gently as possible. I prayed there wouldn't be any blood. I couldn't endure that.

"My hand," she whined. "My hand still hurts when I try to move it."

"I'm sorry, princess. I should have been more careful. Are you still in pain?"

"A bit,"

Was she trying to play it down to make me feel better?

"Alice, you need to be honest with me when I ask you something. Are you in pain?"

"Yes, but it's okay. I just need some Tylenol and maybe some new ice for my wrist."

I stood up from the bed and barely dared to look down at myself. Please, don't let there be blood. Quickly tossing the toy back into the box, I grabbed my shirt and went down to the kitchen to get Alice the ice and some pain killers.

"Bella, why are home?" my father's voice echoed in my ears when I was just about to reach for the ice in the fridge.

"Ah, Charlie, I…" Crap, why was he home now? It was the middle of the day.

"I'm waiting for your explanation, young lady."

The situation got worse for me when Alice walked down the stairs, wearing nothing but my favorite shirt. It was long on her, almost to the middle of her thighs. "Bella, I borrowed one of your— oh, hi, Mr. Swan."

"It's Chief Swan. Was ditching school your idea or that of my daughter?"

I stepped between my father and my girlfriend. He could be pissed at me as much as he liked but I wouldn't let him be rude to Alice.

"They sent her home because she hurt her wrist."

"Alice, is that true?"

"Y-y-yes, Chief Swan," Alice stuttered. "Please, don't be mad at Bella."

Angry Charlie wasn't a pretty sight. He got loud and his face always got red, like his head was about to bust any second. Having my tiny girlfriend stand up to him was something I hadn't expected. There was more to her than I had assumed when I first met her. I was definitely going to enjoy getting to know her better.