"Shut up dumb ass, my dads a cop I know how to get away with this shit. Nothing a hot girl and some flirting can't make easy. I'll distract, you grab, and we all run, got it?" After the initial how would you know and we can do it without your help they agreed I would know the best so I pushed out my boobs and walked in leaning on the counter talking to a cute guy about my age. His messy brown hair and dark eyes looked at me appreciatively.

"What can I do for you little lady?" He had a slight Texan twang to his voice and I batted my eyelids at him.

"Hiya cowboy, I'm sorry to bother you but you see I just broke up with my boyfriend and am having a couple of guys come over for a drink, I'm not completely sure what would be good, have you got any suggestions?" He looked at me with lust all over his face before answering me.

"You're ex was stupid for letting a gal like you go. How bout a bottle of whiskey on the house if you give me your number." I widened my eyes a little and smiled seductively at him.

"Really, well, I guess I need some paper and a pen then." He passed it over and I saw the boys leaving out of the corner of my eye. I got an idea and grabbed the pen and paper.

Bella

276-991-325 (sorry haven't changed over to an English number yet) ;) xo

I handed it over and walked out with my whiskey only to start giggling as soon as I left. James was the first to notice.

"What you laughing bout sis?" I handed the whiskey to Gav and lit a ciggie.

"I just gave the check-out boy my ex's number." They started howling and I joined in. I'm sure Edward wouldn't see the funny side but who cares? Tonight is fun. We couldn't be bothered to walk all the way back to the hill so we went and sat in the Cemetery. I sat down on a headstone while the boys looked at me shocked.

"I thought girls were scared of ghosts." I rolled my eyes.

"I honestly don't give a shit. Hell I've hung out with quite a few dead and also pretty shifty guys, a ghost can just add to the mix." That was true, dead guys equals the Cullens and shifty, the pack –they thought I didn't know what they were but Alice gave me the heads up –, now I'm around a bunch of bad boys, as the only gal, who really gives a fuck anymore?

EPOV

Why did I have to leave her? My beautiful angel, I can't live without her. I can't believe how quickly she believed the lie. How many times had I told her I loved her? And yet she really though I didn't want her. My phone started ringing, I was going to ignore it but decided if it was Alice she'd just come after me.

"Hi Bella, it's Sam from Bargain Booze, I was just wondering if you might want to go for a drink tomorrow if you haven't got a hangover from tonight?" Who the fuck was this and why is he asking my Bella on a date.

"Who the fuck are you and what are you doing ringing my Bella asking for a date. She doesn't even drink." I heard him gulp and a quick inhale of breath on the other end.

"Well you're wrong about that. She came to get some alcohol earlier and I saw her sitting in the Cemetery with a group of guys, who she said were her friends and she looked pretty pissed, not to mention the joint they were passing around, I'm guessing you're her ex, if I was you I wouldn't bother trying to reach her, her mates are not exactly nice guys." Then he hung up. What the fuck? Surely he's got the wrong Bella. I don't think there are any bad guys in Forks. Unless she's hanging out around Seattle, oh fuck. What if she gets hurt? If it is my Bella that means, she's hanging around people that can hurt her, she's drinking and she's smoking pot oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck. I have to go back. I can't believe she broke her promise, she said she wouldn't do anything stupid. Without a second thought I started running back to Forks, Birmingham wasn't my scene anyway. Too many other vampires, I'd only been here a week and I'd already bumped into Alistair, Charles and Makenna. My phone rang but I ignored it, I didn't want to talk to anyone, I just wanted to see Bella. My Bella.

BPOV

Ugh. Monday morning, starting the new shithole we call school. My eyes opened unwillingly and I looked around to see the guys asleep in various places of my room. I was in the bed, Ant on the rug, Gavla on the sofa, James on the bottom of my bed, Shaun on the bar and Bobz was asleep on the Chester draws in the corner of my room. I dragged my ass out of bed seeing it was already half seven and we had to be there for twenty to nine. Ugh. My head was killing me and I had a badass bruise on my thigh from falling off the gravestone last night, then running into one last week in all. Wow, its only been a week, I feel as though I've known the guys all my life, Renee has been really cool about this, but I guess she just remembers what it's like to be a teenager and with her knowing that I'd had a rough time in Forks, I think she was just glad to see me have some friends, no matter who they were.

I walked out into across the landing to see that my mom and Phil weren't in and they must have stayed in a hotel again, they only went to town for fuck sake, guess that's what happens when you have money to throw away, just like the Cullens, it didn't hurt to say there name anymore, I'd told the guys all about it, well except the supernatural stuff and safe to say they would had a fight with Edward or Jacob if they ever seen them, it's a shame they wouldn't stand a chance because it would be so good to see them kick their asses. Walking to the kitchen I grabbed a pack of aspirin and a jug of water with a bunch of cups. Breakfast, yum.

"Get the hell up before I tip this water over your heads." Most of them woke up; it was only James and Bobz who didn't even stir. I passed around the aspirin and water –I wasn't the only one hung-over –before I walked over to James and jumped on him. That woke him up, he bolted out of bed and once he got his bearings ran after me and tickled me until my screaming woke up Bobz.

"Alright now you guys had better get home, get changed, grab your car or whatever you drive and meet me back here coz I ain't got a fucking clue where we're going." They quickly agreed and I got changed into some leather pants, a black tank top, leather jacket and black ankle boots. Before heading out the front with my black helmet and sitting on my Black hot-rod Buell Lightening which arrived some time yesterday. As soon as the gang showed, I had to laugh we were all on Motorbikes. We ended up each of us riding straight after another. Gav in front –although I was going to be in front after today so I knew where I was going – me next, then Bobz, James, Shaun and Ant. Everyone stared as we rode into the parking lot. Most of them were mainly looking at me, probably wondering who the newest edition of the 'bad boy' clique were, don't think they were expecting a girl because as soon as I removed the helmet it was followed by a bunch of gasps and afterwards, silence. I didn't let it bother me, I knew attention was going to come with hanging out with the guys but it was about time I grew a pair and strutted my stuff.