California Love Ch.5

OOC/AU/AH/FUTA

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Right now I'm writing this while smoking, I'm trying to double task. Plus I've been extremely irritable.

Now on to the real shit. The reviews of you awesome readers.

BtLaAtCtKtoo: Whoa your username was long as hell., its cool though. And I have her wearing Jordans. Since I have so many of them I just put them in the story.

AllICanDoIsBeMe: My thought process is just like Bellas, and it's so distracting. I end up zoning out in the middle of conversation thinking about the way someone's breath smells or something.

Cissa-Lycoris-Black: Dead ass though =D you're going to beat my ass, that's cool. I'm down with that ;), anytime.

Jordan: I was going to have Rosalie fight Heidi, but then it wouldn't make since because they don't really know each other. But hell yeah if it was me I would fight all of the Denali sisters smh.

XOXO

Take me all through Beverly Hills, to yo daddy's mansion.

Bella POV

I grabbed her wrist pinning them above her head.

"Stay just like that, I'm in control right now babe."

I leaned down, placing open mouthed kisses on her neck, working my way down to her shoulder.

Mmhmm, now this is what I'm talking about.

"Bella…" The way she's panting my name right now. Damn.

I ran my hands up her stomach until I reached the swell of her breast and cupped them in my hands.

They're so fucking soft, like…..like cotton candy.

I love the taste of cotton candy. And with that being said I attacked her tits.

Lol, attack the tits.

I pulled one of her nipples into my mouth and bit down on it slightly.

Buzzzzz.

I ignored the buzzing going on and continued my assault on these amazing globes.

Buzzzz.

"Babe you should get your phone."

I sighed and looked up past the girls head and saw that she was holding my phone. I grabbed it and pressed talk while closing my eyes.

"Hello."

"Hello?"

I opened my eyes again and noticed it was pitch black in the room. I felt around my bed trying to figure out where the girl went.

"Hello?"

"Bella what the fuck I told you to call me back, see you're messing it all up. Do you want to talk to her or not."

Where the fuck am I?

Am I in my room?

"What the …. Fuck?"

"Were you fucking sleeping? Seriously, what the actual fuck, you BEGGED me to call Charlotte so she can convince Rosalie, then you fall asleep?"

"Hold up let me… get myself together."

I rolled over in my bed so that I no longer had my head lodged in between my pillows. I blinked a couple of times trying to clear my thoughts.

Alright, so I just had a dream. A marvelous sex dream at that. But damn who was the girl, I never looked at her face.

"Damn Bella are you ready yet?"

I stretched my legs out a bit and yawned. "Ready for what?"

"What do you mean, we've been planning this all fucking week. ARE YOU READY TO FUCK ROSALIE?"

I smirked to myself. Hell yeah I'm ready to fuck Rosalie.

Whoa….

Maybe I should back up …. All the way to back to Monday morning.

-California Love Flashback-

"Isabella Swan McCarty, it really is a shame that I had to have both you and your brother in my office this morning. I do not want you to respond just listen to what I have to say and accept your punishment. School has been in session for only 4 hours, and already I have a dirty gym, frightened freshman, an injured child who fell down a flight of steps, and a very pissed off football coach that I've had to deal with. I'm almost positive this won't be the last incident of the day. No expulsion, but you are suspended. I have judged your case, your sentence is three days with no make up work, and you need to leave now, I don't want you anywhere near this campus. I will see you again on Friday for your check up ."

"Sir I-"

"LEAVE McCARTY!"

I squinted my eyes at him. "-"

"Stop, I'm done talking, leave now before I have you join your brother. Now shoo." He flapped his hands at me like I was some annoying bug.

I was going to stop after ten punches.

I swear I was.

Just ten punches, let her get the message. Then go to class.

Nope, nope… that didn't happen.

It was all getting good she was getting a good ass beating. BUT NOOOO, random ass students want to make this into some damn viewing. Camera's out, screaming and oohing and ahhhing. One boy got right up in my face so I took his damn phone out of his hands, and pushed him down the stairs. Apparently you can't do that to kids so that's why I'm now suspended. I was stuck in the office for like an hour, the suffocating smell of old people cologne, and the sound of the clock ticking on the wall, the lady at the front desk typing away on her computer doing something no one cares about. Shaking my head man, the situations I get myself into.

With a sigh I left his office closing his door behind me. With my head down I walked out of the front office and walked towards the front of the school. Which is nowhere near the front office. Which makes no sense but whatever. On my way there I passed by Rosalie's friend Charlotte. She was sitting on one of the desk that are randomly in the hallway for kids who get detention.

I walked right past her, not really trying to hear what she has to say about the situation because I KNOW Rosalie had to tell her some shit.

I texted Leah since I had nothing better to do. I wasn't planning on leaving the school anytime soon, there's nothing to do at my house so I might as well stay here. I walked around the first floor and made my way to the gym. As soon as I went inside a sponge was thrown at me and I looked up to see Maria smirking at me.

I smirked right back at her and winked while I took out my phone. I started blasting some music which just so happened to be a sex song.

You know…. making a sex song must be awkward as hell.

I mean really you're in the studio talking about sex, I bet the producers in the room are like… what the actual fuck is this.

NO seriously especially when it comes to Artist like Pretty Ricky and Plies.

I couldn't be in the studio with them, I would feel so damn uncomfortable.

Especially that song Get you Wet… like … what the hell?

I seriously wonder who was in the studio with them at the time… was it just a whole bunch of guys?

That's not gay at all, totally heterosexual.

I should stop ranting about this before I end up talking about it the whole day.

My phone buzzed, finally Leah texted me back.

Don't you hate when you type a WHOLE paragraph to someone, saying something extremely important. And then their reply is short as hell.

Like when the say 'k'. OOOO I hate that so much, I just want to throw my phone when people do that to me.

I can't even get two letters, just one. 'OK' would be a little better then 'K'.

I use smiley's too. So I'm like "Hey boo ;)"

And they're all like "Hi" I HATE THAT SHIT TOO. Can I at least get a damn smiley face!

I heard you got into a fight, I would laugh, but it's not funny because you can't get with Rosalie now, lol, never mind I'm going to laugh anyway, at least you beat Heidi's ass though, and shit I can still get Charlotte, so it's a win, win for me. =D –Leah

Hahaha, this bitch is so funny. (Sar-fucking-casm)

So… fuck you, you're an ass –Bella

That's not too mean right?

I situated myself so I was laying on down on my back. Bleachers are very fucking uncomfortable.

It's quite in here besides the sound of spray bottles, and the scraping sound the bleachers make when they rub them down, plus the sweeping sound the broom makes on the floor.

My brother is so lazy. You should see him right now, he has a rag in his hand and he's lazily wiping down the bars on the bleachers like it's almost killing him to be cleaning.

I know Edward isn't having a good time. It looks like he's about to throw a damn tantrum since he just dropped a sponge on his shoes.

His shoes are nice though. They are like some cheetah printed shoes that you would get from Urban Outfitters or something. Wait, I think he's crying.

Yep, this boy is staring at his shoes and I can see the little tears falling from his face.

"I can't do this anymore."

I flinched at the sound of his voice, he sounds like the yellow telatubbie.

He kicked the sponge off of his foot and started walking towards me with that little strut that he does.

"Bella look what the fuck happened to me."

He sniffed, flicked his wrist and pointed towards his shoe.

"It's ok Eddie, it's just a little wet." Ha, why does my mind want to be dirty right now. As soon as I said it's just a little wet I started thinking of Vagina.

I mean I have a feeling that's something I would tell Edward anyway if he ever saw one.

"No Isabella it's not ok, these shoes cost 50 fucking bucks of my damn money."

He did a little eye roll and plopped down on the bleachers, crossing his legs.

"I swear you wouldn't understand, all you wear are those damn sneakers."

I smacked my teeth. "Eddie, I would most likely kill someone if they messed up my shoes, these cost three times more than yours do. So don't even start."

He just stared at my shoes and did this little lip pucker thing. It's his thinking face, but it's still creepy.

Have you ever seen a picture of a group of girls, or just one girl, when they pucker their lips like a duck and hold up the piece sign. Then they put their pictures on Picnik or something and edit it, putting little hash tags like. #Cutii333 or #Swagg and they have on old fitted caps. Oh and the number one hash tag I hate. Mother fucking YOLO. That shit's so played out, it irks me.

"I want some but not those, I want the ones that are like, damn what they called." He tilted his head and smacked his lips. "Those jack rabbit ones."

I scrunched up my face, Jack Rabbit… what the hell.

"Eddie, there is not a shoe called Jack Rabbit"

He rolled his eyes and did that snort thing in his throat. "Yes there is Bella, they came out like… last year or sometin' and then they got the little mountains on the side of the shoe, and it's red and grey, dey cute, I want dem."

There Edward goes with his EXTREMELY illiterate speaking.

"I know which ones you're talking about. They're called Year of The Rabbit 7's dumbass."

He just rolled his neck back. "What the fuck ever Bella, don't get smart with me. You, ya brother, and Leah da only ones I see with them shoes on. So back the fuck up."

I rolled my eyes.

Is it me or… is he annoying as hell.

"Shouldn't you be cleaning up or something with the rest of them."

Please say yes, and leave me alone.

"I should but I'm not." He paused for a minute looking around the gym. "Bella is Jasper gay?"

What kind of random ass question is that?

"What, Huh?..No, you know that."

"Shit, I don't know, but those tight ass white v-necks, and those low hung blue jeans with them damn cowboy boots he be wearin' like it's NOT 100 degrees outside makes me want to OOO child, all he needs is a damn cowboy hat and I will be ready to mount him an-"

"I really don't want to hear that shit."

He started fanning himself and flapped his hands.

"Don't act like you don't have no damn fantasies"

He raised his perfectly arched eye brows at me.

Yes he get's his eyebrows done, his nails, feet, all of it. I wouldn't be surprised if he has a full body wax.

"If you talking about Rosalie, then hell yeah I do. That girl is bad. She thick in all the right places, that smile man, so perfect. Blue eyes, long hair, plump lips. If she came to school dressed as a damn cowgirl I wouldn't be able to control myself. Short ass shorts and a tied up plaid shirt right below her tits man-"

"See Bella, now I'm grossed out, I don't give a fuck about her, but I do like her brother though. I'm tired of being single, ain't you? Fucking around get's old."

I nodded. "Mhmm, you ain't never lie."

"I have an idea." His jaw did this weird flicking thing. "Ok, let's have a mixer, this Saturday night, my place."

I wanted to laugh but he was so serious about this. "Edward, mixers are for lonely women in their late 20's early 30's. Not for teenagers."

He just smacked his teeth. "Whatever, we're doing it, I plan it, you put your name on the invitations."

"Why not just put yours."

"Bella because I love drama, and drama follows you everywhere."

So that's what I ended up doing Tuesday and Wednesday. Edward gave me a whole bunch of money so I could go get some fancy invitations made from this company called. "Paper and MORE"… that's what the store is called… seriously.

After seeing what they had to offer I just walked the fuck out. This isn't a damn wedding why do we need paper invitations.

So I decided to do it the old fashion way.

I texted my brother since he was still in school and told him my plan which he was all for. The kid loves parties. Since it's Wednesday I decided to stalk Rosalie's Facbook page like I've been doing for the last... two days.

First I go through her profile pictures. So cute. Then I go through her beach photos. So damn sexy. Then I notice how much of a creep I am, then log off and go lay in my bed.

Alright after practice, so around 7 –Emmett

I nodded my head though he couldn't see it and put my phone back down.

I ended up dozing off for a good couple of hours and Emmett woke up.

"Ready to make the video?"

We set up the iMac in the living room like we do for all of our videos. My brother decided not to wear a shirt. Showing off his tattoo. He thinks he's cool.. but he's not.

"Ready bro?"

He nodded his head and played a song on iTunes as our background music.

"Press record Bella."

I hit the red button and the computer made that ding sound.

Emmett did this cheesy grin like he does every video and nodded his head.

"Alright so me and my sister have an announcement."

"This is very fucking important people so pay attention."

"This Saturday."

"THE WHOLE DAMN DAY."

"Wait, no around 7pm not all day Bella, what?"

I shook my head, whatever. "Alright, 7pm Saturday night."

"Me and my sister here are throwing a huge ass party."

"Now this invitation is open, so bring your friends, your cousin, your uncle twice removed, ya step sister, your hot step mom, anyone that's in the age range of.."

"16 through 23."

"Yeah, don't dress bummy don't dress classy. Dress like you're trying to get some ass."

"We are not fucking responsible for anything that is lost or stolen. So don't bring you're g-shocks or anything expensive."

"aaaand since we're providing the drink, and food to feed your assess It's going to cost five bucks a head."

"There will be a few people who can get in for free, and those people will receive separate invitations."

"This party will take place at the Cullen Mansion, yeah you know the one, the biggest house in Long Beach, yeah .. that one."

"Bring your surfboards if you're down to hit the waves at night."

"Boys bring your swimming trunks, Girls bring your bikini's"

"This party isn't going to end until we say so."

"And the party never stops with a McCarty."

We stopped the tape and I felt like punching Emmett.

"that was corny as hell!"

He got up and smiled. "Whatever it was last minute, we can do another take if you want.."

I shook my head, this will have to do.

We posted the video to Youtube, and put it under unlisted, we then texted the URL's to certain people in our phone books. So… I invited about 250 people, I don't know about Emmett, knowing him… the whole school will be there. We were getting hit up from everyone at that point.

My phone was going off the hook, people asking for a free entry. Like… it's just five bucks, you'll survive.

Emmett was making the VIP list which so far was long as hell. The point of VIP was so that only our close friends get in free. I told him not to even put Leah on there since she's going to help set up.

If you've ever been over Edwards house, it's pretty much fucking high security.

Last party he threw there were bouncers at every exit, so you can show up in a limo all you want, but if you don't have a damn invite then you're not allowed inside.

Point . Blank . Period .

Then the fucking Denali sister started blowing up my phone. I didn't fucking invite them, but I guess they heard about it.

After I ignored their call for the twentieth time I finally decided to answer.

"What the fuck do you want."

"Why do you sound so damn hostile."

My temper simmered down when she talked.

"Hey Irina"

She snickered a little. "That's much better, now why didn't I get an invite to this party?"

"I don't want your sisters there."

"Hmm, well that's going to be a problem now isn't it. Now this is at Edwards house, and last time I checked he loves me so I better get invited, my sisters WILL be there. Heidi will be there too, just ignore her. Now as soon as I hang up I better have a invitation text waiting for me in thirty seconds."

No time to reply because the bitch hung up.

No I didn't send her a fucking invite. Ten Minutes later Emmett walks into the living room while I'm Skyping with Leah.

"Yo Bella, I just invited Irina she said that you said it was cool."

….

…..

Seriously, my brother… does NOT have a brain.

"Bella, now how was I supposed to know, dead ass. HOW WAS I SUPPOSED TO KNOW!"

"Just pay attention."

The next day which was Thursday I was texting Leah the whole day since apparently she had a class with Rosalie. Leah was doing her best trying to get Rosalie to talk to me, but she wasn't having it.

Man you are NOT getting any from her. Why are you still on her anyway, usually you would move on to a new girl by now –Leah

I don't know. –Bella

Give up! That's why there's a party this weekend so you can find a girl and forget about Rosalie –Leah

…. I really don't want to though.

Ask her if she got my invitation. –Bella

It was a minute before Leah texted me back.

She got it, said she's said she's not going –Leah

I looked at the clock. 12:50 so they had lunch right now.

Damn, alright just idk, try to get her to come or something. –Bella

Lol, cumm. –Leah

Seriously -_- just do it. -Bella

It's been about three hours since I texted Leah and I'm now grubbing on some hot wings that I got from Papa Johns, it's like sex in a box. So fucking good.

My phone started vibrating on the kitchen counter, I picked it up not bothering to look at the caller i.d

"Yo, Yo!"

"Yoyo?"

"Uhh, hey ma."

"Sweetie, your father and I aren't going to be home until Saturday night hun. I left some money in an envelope under my pillow, just in case. It's two hundred dollars, don't let Emmett spend it all."

My parents haven't been home all week. They've been in New York for a meeting for my dad. They have no idea that I'm suspended which I'm totally grateful for.

"Alright ma, be safe, where you going anyway."

"We're going to pick up your cousin."

Mmkay, I have like twelve cousins.

"Which one."

"Renesmee sweetie, she's having a little trouble with your aunt, so she might be moving in with us. I don't know the details but it looks that way."

"Aww, damn that sucks. Yeah, auntie is something else. Just, be safe ok? Don't go partying and you better call me when you make it into town."

I heard her chuckled a little bit and I threw away the now empty box that use to hold my hot wings.

"Whatever bella, well g2g, ttyl."

"Mom, talking like that, doesn't make you cool."

"Mhhmm whatever. Well I seriously need to get on this plane, your father says hi."

My phone beeped at that moment and I saw Leah was calling. I walked to my room and started putting on some basketball shorts.

"Alright mom bye." I hung up before she could respond and clicked over to the other line.

"Yuhh?"

"Alright so, I'm on my way. Charlotte's here and uhm."

….

"Uhm what Leah?"

"Rosalie, is uhh here .. in my car. Uhm, she's coming over too. I guess Charlotte and her are a package deal. Buy one get one free kind of deal."

Should I be excited that Rosalie is going to be in my house, sitting in my living room, with her beautiful legs, and perfect tits?

…..

"I'll see you in five minutes bro, please just… help me the fuck out, Rosalie is glaring at me, and oh my fuck if looks could kill."

"Alright my doors open you know where I'll be."

-Time break-

It's been five hours and Rosalie completely ignored me and talked to Charlotte. Leah was getting irritated with her since she was supposed to be spending her time with Charlotte and Rosalie's in the way. Leah kept giving me looks which meant that I'm supposed to fly in and play wingman for her.

Emmett came home a while ago looking thoroughly pissed. He had his little posse with him. Which was just Jared, Jacob, and Paul. They went out back a while ago probably playing basketball or drinking the beers out of the cooler.

Since I wasn't paying attention to my surrounding and my vision was literally glued to the t.v since they were showing re-runs of Ed, Edd n' Eddy which, I haven't seen in many, many years. My favorite tv show off ALL time. I didn't notice that Charlotte and Leah disappeared until Rosalie switched the channel.

I looked at her and glared, which she challenged with a fucking raised eye brow. This bitch.

"Can you please change it back." See, I asked nicely.

She looked at the ceiling, probably thinking. "Uhhm, no."

She smirked and continued surfing the channel. So I sat up crawled towards her and snatched the remote out of her hands.

"Fine then I will."

I changed the channel back to my show and Rosalie snatched the remote back but I caught her before she fully sat back down and got the remote back. She tried to reach for it again but I held it away from her. She got up so I got up too and held it above my head. She's a little shorter than me without her heels and I had my arm way up in there. I started dangling the remote to taunt her since she was literally on her tippy toes trying to get it.

"Bella, stop." She had this little whiny voice going on, it was sexy as hell.

"Beg for it Rosalie." I smirked since I knew she wouldn't do it.

"No, now give me the remote."

I just chuckled again, why was she so dead set on getting the remote right now?

"Alright, I'll give you the remote, if you give me a kiss."

She stared at me and actually looked like she was contemplating doing it. Which gave me just a tiny bit of hope.

"Fine."

She leaned in kissed my cheek and pulled back.

"Good enough?"

I shook my head. "You know what imma say to that right?"

She glared at me for a little than finally leaned in again finally I got a kiss on the lips, but it was just a peck.

"Come on Rosalie I want more than that, can I get a little tongue action?"

She scoffed and looked up at the remote that I was dangling. "Fine."

Our lips connected again and I wrapped my free arm around her waist pulling her closer to me. I swiped her bottom lip with my tongue asking for entrance which she immediately gave me. I swirled my tongue lazily inside of her mouth, touching the roof of her mouth, and massaging her tongue. The kiss was slow, I was practically cherishing it since I knew she was still mad at me. But who could be mad at me after a kiss like this.

As she pulled back I bit her bottom lip and let it go with a pop.

She looked like she was in a daze for a second.

Yes, my ego … is slowly being reborn.

We just stared at each other for a minute, I slowly let my arm down, it was getting tiring to hold my arm like that.

She just stared at me and blinked her eyes a couple of time like she was trying to clear her vision.

"I uhh, have to go."

She started power walking towards the front door and I quickly caught up to her and stopped her from walking out.

"Wait, Rose? What's the rush, where you going?"

"Don't know I'm just leaving out of here, getting away from you." She opened the front door and walked out making her way down the drive way.

I jogged up to her, no way was I letting her leave while she's having a fucking bitch fit.

"Come on seriously. I'm not going to apologize, I didn't do anything wrong. But you can't be mad at me for something I did in the past. I want to get to know you better, you know? I want to date you Rosalie, I want be all cheesy and tell you how pretty you look, alright? I mean, could you at least give me a chance!"

"No!" She said it like it was the dumbest idea in the world.

"What? Why!"

She just scoffed. "Fuck, no! Are you serious. Heidi wrote a list, of every single girl you ever dated, fucked, and played, I'm going to be on the fucking list, and I refuse."

"Shit, no. Uh-uh." I wagged my finger at her. "You're not going to be on that list, do you have any fucking idea what you do to me? And you think I'm going to let YOU go, hell no."

"That fucking kiss we just shared it was fucking incredible, then I thought about how much experience you must have for it to be that way, which reminded me about how many girls throats your tongue has been in."

Eww, eww. "Don't think like that, I brush my teeth, I use Scope mouthwash. Those girls taste aren't in my mouth anymore. I want you Rosalie, please I mean, just fucking give me a chance."

She licked her lips and rolled her eyes. "No, Bella, just…" She sighed. "Why do you have to be so fucking persistent, why don't you just go after another girl!"

"BECAUSE I WANT YOU!"

Maybe it's finally clicking in her head that I wasn't about to give up. This girl has be dreaming about her and stalking her Facebook. She just doesn't get it. I'm FALLING for her.

Baby, baby, can't you see, sometimes your love just hypnotize me.

"Rosalie please, just… give me a chance."

I sounded so damn pathetic and I almost cringed at the sound of it.

"I have rules."

I raised an eyebrows, rules?

"For what?"

"You."

So I get rules?

"Me?"

"Yeah."

"Like what?"

She bit her lip, I noticed she does that a lot. Either when she's concentrating, or just thinking about stuff.

"Delete every girls phone number out of your phone."

Seriously, every girls phone number?

Well ain't that some shit.

"Alright it's done, no problemo."

I'll just say I deleted them, I won't actually do it.

"Oh, and I want to delete the numbers. And you can explain each girl so I know who to delete and who not to delete. Like your grandmother, and your mom."

One whole hour later I'm looking at my phone that went from 300 contacts to 108 contacts. True shit, I'm feeling a little empty. The only girls number she let me keep is Angela, Leah and some other girls that are completely straight and are good friends with me. I'm a little upset right now.

She kept eyeing my bracelet that Angela gave me and I'm trying to figure out if I can just slip it off and hide it.

"So where did you get that bracelet, it's nice."

I bit my lip. They say the truth will set you free but for some reason I feel like I'm going to be trapped in a fucking cell.

"Angela gave it to me."

I didn't tell her about Angela yet, so I can pretty much hear the time bomb ticking in her head.

"Angela? Why would she give you a bracelet?"

I looked at her and her face held a lot of genuine curiosity so with a sigh I told her. I told her all about Angela, how she was my first real girlfriend, the first girl I've had sex with, the reason I'm pretty much a player, how much she changed me, made me better, and how she's pretty much my best friend.

"You sound like you love her." She sounded very disappointed but I was pretty much holding back a laugh.

"I do Rosalie, but I'm not in love with her. There's a difference."

"Mhmm, ok, so I guess that's it, I don't mind, in fact yes, I will."

… she will?

She will, She will, She will.

"You will what?"

She stopped talking, whatever she was about to say died in her throat and she didn't speak, she just looked at me. Observing me, maybe trying gauge my reaction to whatever she is going to say, before she says it. If that makes sense.

"Rosalie?"

"I'm saying yes to being your girlfriend. Just, don't fuck me over."

She said it with so much seriousness, I couldn't even make a joke about it.

"Alright, that cool. I mean, that's great, and I won't and, I wanted to actually ask you so.." I stood up and faced Rosalie.

" will you be my girlfriend?"

She nodded her head and smiled trying not to laugh.

"Well you're officially Rosalie McCarty according to Long Beach highschools rules of relations, I think this calls for celebration don't you?"

She chuckled a bit as I lead her towards my bedroom.

"I feel like I should show you a few things, I promise you're gonna love it, so uhh, don't be shy."

We entered my bedroom and Rosalie walked towards my bed and sat down while I shut my door.

-End le California Love Flashback-

A/N: MAKE HER UHHHH NA NA NA NA!

So, I wrote this… all week… I deleted this chapter sooo many times and started over, it was ridiculous. It's now 4 something in the morning. Mhmm.

So the next chapter will pick up where this story begins, because most of this chapter was a flashback.. sooo yeah, I really hope this doesn't confuse you.

Next Chapter: Rosalie's past, Leah's dilemma, Emmett's instigating, Edwards bitch fit, and… the cops =)

Oh, I'm definitely putting Renesmee in here sometime soon. So stay tuned.

Anyway, you awesome readers out there, review this chapter, it give me the motivation mojo to keep going.