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SO I realized that its hard to judge this story when I gave y'all so little. So I decided that I'm going to at least post one or two chapters and than decide if I can continue Forget You! I would like to thank those who favorited and put this story on alert. I am amazed that y'all did when I gave you no more than a few sentences.

To my one and only reviewer for this story so far Eureka Twilighter: Thank you so much for reviewing! It was actually a factor in my decision to continue the story a little more.

ALSO I am going to warn you I am from the south so I do have the tendency to use southern words in my writing and I also suck at writing lemons so I may need help if I ever come to the point of needing to have one. Let me know if you are interested. And I just want to say I will try to update often but life does get in the way a lot.

NOW ON WITH THE CHAPTER!

BPOV

So I've never had the best track record with love and relationships. I don't know what is wrong with me. I'm not ugly. The problem is all the guys that are attracted to me are all fucking douchebags! I must be like the little zapper light thing to little douchebag bugs. OR I just need new batteries in my internal douchebag detector. Cause at first they all start out sweet than after a while they get comfortable and start showing their true colors. My best friend Alice she always has a way of knowing and I have no idea how. Its like she is psychic or something. Ok well since I am most likely confusing everybody reading about my pathetic little life let me tell you about my history in dating.

Ryan: 1st boyfriend (kinda) cause we only went out for about a week in sophomore year of high school. TOTAL POSSESSIVE ASSHOLE. I should have known to get away when he dated my best friend at the time and dumped her for me and the fact that he cried more than I did. They were right when you like someone you really are blind cause all I can think now is WHAT THE FUCK WAS I THINKING?

Erik: basically took advantage of me while I was still getting over Ryan and he smoked too much weed. Thought he was the shit and is now known as a certified manwhore.

Nate: Yeah not even going to go there lets just say that he had a jersey shore mentality and had like 10 pairs of boxers that read "IM TO SEXY FOR THESE SHORTS"

But yes that is a taste of my dating history. Now here I am getting ready for this police family ball thing that I have to go to with my parents, Charlie and Renee, cause my dad is the chief (try getting away with anything with him as your father) and we have to keep up appearances. I was pulling on my black sling backs when my phone buzzed of my dresser. It was a picture message from Tony. I just realized I forgot to mention Tony to y'all. Tony has been after me since we hit puberty. He was a little bit of a late bloomer. He had a high girly voice like Justin Bieber and has been rumored to be taking steroids. Doesn't he know that roids make his manhood shrink? Not that he probably was large to begin with but hey his choice. Now what did steroid head send me? A picture of him in front of a mirror shirtless and with boxer briefs that have SEXY printed on the crotch. Classy ain't it?

AT THE BALL….

I got here five minutes ago and I already need a drink. This is PURE hell! Erik is here with some blond and he keeps looking at me which is really creepy. And after ten minutes of being flirty with the bartender I managed to get a un-opened bottle of champagne. With my best friend, the bottle, I made my way out to the balcony and curled up into the cushy lawn chair.

FAST FORWARD ABOUT 20 Min…

WHO THE HELL DRANK ALL OF MY CHAMPAGNE? It was probably one of those little 13 year olds….. little bastards! (A/N: NO I DO NOT CONDONE DRINKING UNDERAGE, bella is just really drunk) I look over to the right of me and see a bear of a guy. Like seriously this guy was HUGE! Bear Man looks over at me and smiles.

"What the hell are you smiling at?" I asked with my best bitch look

"Oh nothing… just the fact that you are checking me out and you think I look like a bear." The dude said…. Oh wait! SHIT! Did I say everything out loud?

"Yeah you did shorty" the stranger replied

"I'm not short! I'm just fun sized bear boy!"

"Ok well this bear boy needs another drink, what about you princess?"

"Yeah a drink would be great and by the way call me bella."

"Be right back shortcake and by the way bella" did he seriously just say my name and I got turned on by it? Damn. "I'm Emmett"

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