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How Did I Fall in Love With You
Chapter 14
Bella's POV
After my argument with Edward the other day, I refused to see him. He was a complete ass. Not to mention that he has a girlfriend, no multiple girls, and he has the nerve to yell at me and accuse me of cheating on him. This man is completely delusional.
I went back to the beach today. The way the sand felt on my tiny toes felt weird but yet relaxing. I loved the way the way the waves sounded when they reached the shore. My hair in the occurring breeze making it in a messy do.
I only had a day more of this torture and I could go back home to Alice. I'll act like nothing happened. I will try to be normal again.
I sat down my usual spot on the beach and watched the waves.
"DON'T TOUCH ME! I HATE YOU! HOW CAN YOU CHEAT ON ME!" I suddenly heard a woman yelling.
I turned around to see where the voice was yelling at. There was a couple about a few meters away from me. They looked like they were arguing over something. My eyes turned towards the girl.
To me honest she was pretty. Her golden curls hanging behind her back. Her face was perfect. Not to mention all of her features were too. This mystery person had beautiful curves, and you could tell she works hard to maintain her body. She had nice blue eyes that completed herself.
The man on the other hand, had blonde hair in a pony tail. To me he was handsome, but not my type. He had pale blue eyes, that were very mesmerizing. Like his girlfriend, his features were perfect as well.
"Baby, please listen to me!" the man started yelling to get his girlfriends attention.
"NO! I'm done with this bullshit in my life. Just leave me alone." the girl yelled back in frustration. I could tell that she was mad and defiantly disappointed. Just like I was.
"Rosalie! Please I love you! You're my life!" the man yelled and took her face in his hands.
She let go of his grip and started to run away as far as she could from the man. The man just stood there for about a good 10 minuets and left without her.
I felt like this girl was going through the same thing as me. The same problem. The men we love are both with other women. Its like they have no idea how much pain it hurts. It feels like there was no meaning of life anymore. Nothing worth living for.
I could truly relate to this mystery blonde. I wanted to help her and tell her we both have the same exact problem.
With out thinking, I got up from the sand and started looking for her. I knew she was in pain and needed someone to cry to. Even if it was a stranger.
I followed her footsteps that were left in the sand. There I found her crying hysterically with pain. Her hands covering her face.
"umm.. Hi, I'm Bella. Are you alright?" I asked her.
"no." she said in a toneless tone.
I stood there for a while, not knowing what to say next. I mean she just got her heart broken, what are you suppose to say next?
"I saw what happened over there. I'm really sorry. I know that I might be a stranger to you, but if you need to talk about it, I'll be here to listen." I told her honestly.
She got up and wiped the salty tears over her eyes.
"thanks. I'm Rosalie by the way." she told me.
"hi. Well lets get some coffee and maybe when your comfortable we can talk about what happened." I said slowly.
Rosalie nodded and I led the way towards the café across from the beach.
2 hours later…
"Rose, you're a strong, beautiful, independent women. James was too good for you anyway." I told her while taking another sip out of my coffee.
Rosalie's life was filled with non stop drama. It was unpredictable and interesting. I learned a lot in the 2 hours we spent together. Rosalie was truly a person I could trust and weird enough she trusted me as well.
She was not just this organized and put together woman she looks like. She had a scary past that she wanted to remain a secret. When Rosalie was 5 years old, her parents told her to be the best she could be. The made her absolutely perfect making others envy her beauty. She liked it for a while, being the center of attention. But that all came to an end when she was forced to marry this man named Royce. Rose refused saying that she will only marry the man she truly fell in love with, not one she was forced to marry. At age 19 she ran away from her perfect home and went to California. There she met James, who she said she loved. But until this morning, where she found him in bed with a blonde girl.
I felt her pain.
I told her about myself. My forced marriage with Edward, problems that where life threatening, friends that I left behind.
"I know, but do you know what? I think I'm over him." she said proudly.
"wow, well that was fast." I told her sarcastically.
"yeah, I know.. But I just realized that if he truly loved me, he wouldn't cheat on me." she told me honestly.
"yup.. I know Mr. right is somewhere out there, just waiting for you."
She giggled, that sounded like angles singing.
"sure sure Bella." she told me.
We stayed in our seats until the cashier told us that they were closing.
"well, wow who knew time flew that fast." Rosalie told me.
"yeah, I know. It was nice spending time with you." I said standing up.
"yeah it was. You're a really amazing person Bella. I hope to see you soon again." she said giving me a hug.
"we should defiantly do this again sometime." I said returning her hug.
In the few hours we spent together, I felt attached to Rosalie fast. She was a very understanding person. She was beautiful inside and out. She became a person I could trust with my life.
"defiantly." she said.
We exchanged number and with that we went our separate ways.
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