California Love Ch.7

OOC/AU/AH/FUTA

Mature Readers Only

Me no own Twilight.

Ahh, Hello =) OH IF YOU HAVEN'T READ CHAPTER 6, GO READ IT, I POSTED IT AROUND THE TIME I POSTED THE A/N SO YOU MIGHT HAVE NOT READ IT. ANYWAY, GO BREH.

Damn I missed yall, it hasn't even been that long… what a week and half?

So, the rest of this authors note will at the end of this story… I hope you like it =)

XOXO

You the one girl, something 'bout them jeans that you wearin'.

You got the body of a goddess, ain't no competition you got it.

Bella POV

"IT COST SIX HUNDRED FUCKING DOLLARS, ARE YOU SHITTING ME RIGHT NOW?"

The greasy man who looked like Mario crossed his arms over his chest and puffed, blowing his garbage breath all up in my nostrils making me want to gag. He reeks of fucking Cheez-it's.

"Keep your voice down little girl, this tow was on private property, so you're also getting fined for trespassing."

I clenched my fist, holding myself back from doing something I might… will regret.

"Private Property my ass, who gave you the rights to fine me for that."

"The mother fucking Constitution."

"BULLLLL SHIIITT, AYO LEAH!"

She looked up, her hands full of skittles that she got from the 25 cent candy machine.

"This guy." I pointed to Mario's twin. "This fucker right her said the constitution gives him the fucking right to charge me 600 bucks for trespassing. Leah, I want you to look around… are we in a police station?''

She smirked and shook her head. "No mam I don't believe we are."

"That's right, now see sir." I looked back at obese Mario. "Putting a fine on someone for trespassing is a Police officers job." I looked down at his grease stained shirt. "I don't see a badge on you, no mother fucking hat, and I don't see no damn donuts, so sir. I'm gonna make this super fucking simple for your ass. Drop those fake ass charges, and I'll pay the price for the towing."

He gritted his dark ass teeth and filled out some papers. I gave him 100 dollars and flipped him the bird while my index finger followed.

The Mercedes was now back at the house safe and sound. Now I needed to get my ass back inside the house before my parents come back and see that I actually disobeyed them.

Leah stayed, like she always does, her ass never goes home.

I went back to my room to change but my fucking door was locked. See, I was confused. So I knocked, you know… because MY ROOM is locked.

"Who is it?"

Uhh. "It's..it's Bella, uhm…"

The door opened and Nessie just rolled her eyes as she went to lay back down in my bed. "Your brother brought his friends over so I locked the door, they were loud as fuck, where did you go?"

"I had to pick up something, oh uhh Leah's here." I searched through my drawer picking out a plain v-neck and some basketball shorts. I turned back around about to ask Nessie what she wanted to eat but she wasn't even in the room anymore.

So I quickly changed and headed back towards the living room.

Leah walked out of the bathroom and nodded at me as she jumped on the couch and started flipping through the channels. Nessie came back inside from…wherever she was and smiled all big and shit when she spotted Leah. I just raised an eyebrow at her and she rolled her eyes as she practically skipped towards the couch.

"Hey Lee-Lee."

Leah looked up and smiled all goofy too, what the fuck is up with them?

"Hey Nessie." Eww, Leah did not just use her 'fuck me voice' on my little cousin, well, not all that little, but still. That's gross.

"I've missed you it's been too long." Nessie jumped right on top of Leah and hugged her…. They were uhh, getting a little comfortable there. I was uhh feeling a little uncomfortable.

I cleared my throat very loudly so I could get their attention. Nessie smiled sheepishly and slowly got off of Leah while I eyed my best friend warily, what the fuck was up with that?

"So Bella what you got to eat around here I'm starving."

Sometimes I wish I didn't see some things.

When Leah asked that question she was looking at Nessie. I'm talking LOOKING at her, like that kind of look I give Rosalie all the time.

That 'fuck me' look, ya'll know what I'm talking about?

Then Nessie winked back at her. "I have something you could eat."

I …. I think I'm going to pass out.

Did my cousin just…. Are they…. Are they fucking flirting right now?

I backed my way into the kitchen and raided the fridge trying to get my mind off of… things

I decided to be selfish and make myself a sand which. I walked back into the living room and sat down beside Leah, Nessie wasn't there, probably went back into the room or something.

"Bella you not sharing?"

I raised an eyebrow at her. "I swear I thought Nessie was gonna feed you."

She just smirked at me and waggled her eyebrows.

"You're right I should go see if she has something."

-California Love-

My legs were sore from peddling my board all the way to the shore. The waves were crazy tonight, just a little bit too fucking dangerous. Finally the guy from Monster is at the SoCal hut tonight and decided to watch us, to see if we're even worth the time.

Me and Emmett snuck out as soon as our parents left. Nessie stayed there, she was look out tonight.

This was something serious for me and Emmett so we didn't bring the girls, we couldn't have any distractions. I saw a pretty huge wave that was coming towards the shore so I decided to catch it. I peddled towards it, and when it caught I was going through the eye of the wave pretty quickly. That's the best part, the fact you might actually fucking die, but you're doing it anyway. Pretty dumb reason to me, but it's my reason, so it's all good.

After the wave settled I had to float back towards the shore. None of the waves were getting close enough to just walk back.

I decided I had enough and walked back towards the SoCal hut for something to eat. I got a slushy and some nachos, which is a gross combination, but still, I bought it.

"Isabella McCarty….. good run." This man was way to hyper. His name is Dolcin Arnub. We call him Dole, this man right here ladies, and gentlemen, is the sponsor for Monster.

"Thank you, I'm not really feeling it tonight though."

Truthfully I wasn't, the waves were too far, and I'm not a fan of being that far into the ocean.

"Doesn't matter. You're in, you and your brother have a bright future ahead of you. I already called some of the agents that can represent you, oh, you're going to need a lawyer if you don't already have one. We have some contacts to sign. Be here tomorrow at 10 am."

I nodded my head, then a thought occurred to me. "I have school tomorrow man."

He looked at me and smirked. "Would you rather be rich and doing something you love… or go to school, where you just sit there and learn things you're mostly likely not going to use once you graduate."

-California Love- (This section is just informational. Skip to the next part if you wanna.)

The next day Emmett and I called our Lawyer . He's the best man in this state, we pay him good money, and he's gotten us out of all of our cases. We just need him here to read over the agreement so we don't get stuck signing something we didn't understand. Of course we skipped school. Everyone has been blowing up my phone trying to figure out why I wasn't in school and everything.

Rosalie's been texting me too, she's the only person I'm texting back, mainly since she's my girlfriend.

Oh and Leah, can't leave my homie in the dark like that.

I rode with Emmett in the Mercedes all the way towards the Beach, who does meetings at a beach? It's far from professional.

Jenks was in the car behind us, following us to SoCal.

When we got there I hopped out and wiped off my shoes. I had my hair up today, I thought I should look nice since the guy is sponsoring us and everything.

Jenks stepped out of his car, fixing his tie. He was the only one that had to look professional. Emmett and I looked like Armani models, wearing our best clothes. Though… they aren't Armani, but it doesn't matter.

"Ready kids?"

I nodded and we all walked towards SoCal at a pretty sped up pace. Shit I was excited, I've wanted this for years, MOTHERFUCKING YEARS, and now… the time has come. Lol, cum.

Inside of the ''hut'' were three men. I recognized Dole but the other two I didn't recognize. Dole looked up and smiled like he just won a bet.

"Finally, the stars have arrived… please sit, sit."

Emmett and I took a seat, Jenks stood standing and politely declined the offer.

"Let's get down to business shall we, here are the guys I mentioned briefly to you, here on my right is Anthony Davis, he represents CCS. On my left here is Carlen Dacrio, he represents Hollister. Normally they don't do sponsors, but in agreement to his sponsorship he wants you to represent Hollister, he like's your image, therefor you guys need to take modeling photos for him during your runs. When you're randomly walking down the street and someone takes a picture, you need to be wearing something by Hollister. That's basically what it's all about. Now… do you guys wear Hollister clothing?"

I shook my head. "I wear Abercrombie… if that counts…"

"Nope. Two different states. Abercrombie is New York, Hollister is California. You are allowed to wear Abercrombie, they're from the same company, but we prefer is you wear Hollister every now and then. You're basically getting paid to eat, breath, and sleep surfing."

I smiled and looked at Emmett, that what we do already. I nodded at him to continue and he smiled briefly while opening up his briefcase that magically appeared on the table.

"Three separate contracts each. One from Hollister, one from Monster, and the other from CCS."

He handed them to Jenks. Jenks went to a separate table and started reading over them.

"Now, I'm going to break them down for you while your lawyer reads them. Basically once you sign this contract, you represent us. We're putting money out there, so you can make it. You make money, we make money, and we all love money. The way you make money, is by interviews, promos, and competitions. I'm not asking you guys to go on a proactive commercial talking about how bad you have acne. But I'm asking you guys to win, sell yourselves, not like a prostitute, but sell yourselves like business person would. This is a short term career. And if you make enough money, then you won't have to work another day in your life. You'll eventually get better sponsors, but this is a very damn good start, not everyone can represent Monster when they first start."

The man, uhm, I forgot his name, shit, the Hollister guy.

"Your competitions will be on the East and West coast. Actually your first competition will be in Miami. Listen, you guys are 17 turning 18 or 18 turning 19. Point is, you're still young. You're going to be on the road, a lot, you won't be anywhere long enough to start up any relationships…. Point I'm trying to make is, don't make friends, don't make enemies, and don't fall in love. Next competition starts in two weeks. We'll be taking a plane into Houston so you can meet the rest of the team. And from that point on we'll be on the road."

"We'll be in Miami for a month. There's two tournaments I want you guys to be on. You're the only surfers, everyone else skates, or does BMX. That's why it'll take a month since everyone is participating in some events. This isn't an amateur competition. These people are semi-pros, like you, they've been doing this for years. What I'm trying to say is…. People are going to be there. Important people."

Sounds fucking good to me.

"Oh… and another thing."

I looked up at the CCS guy. "You gotta drop out of school."

-California Love-

"YOU'RE WHAT!"

"Mom chill, I'm getting my GED, I know how important getting my education is."

"Bella…. You and Emmett just can't drop out of school for some dream."

"Mom it's not a dream, this is a job, and we're making money."

"You're going to regret it."

"Mom, you know how long I've been waiting for this opportunity. And it's too late to turn back we already signed the contracts."

"Jenks can buy you out of that you know it. Listen , ugh, I'm getting a fucking headache. Fine do what you please."

Click.

Whoa, she's never cursed at me before. Oh well one down, now I gotta tell Leah and Rosalie.

-California Love-

When I got back to the school it was a week later. I've been skipping this whole week just surfing everyday. It was Tuesday when I got back to school. Dole said we were leaving this Friday morning.

I went straight to the registrar lady and got the drop out forms for me and Emmett.

"Are you sure you want to do this Bella, once you leave you aren't allowed to register for this school again."

"Yes mam, I'll be good thank you."

"We'll miss you honey."

I left the office and handed the other slip to Emmett who couldn't stop smiling.

"You look pretty damn happy."

"The fuck do you mean I look happy, I'm fucking excited, damn, you know how long we've been waiting for this, and we finally get to do this… together at that, shit I thought they were going to separate us. But we're the fucking image. We represent three well-known companies. The more sponsors the better and shit, three all fucking ready."

He was practically bouncing.

"Yeah, now go say bye to your friends, and get all your teachers to sign, here, here, and… here."

I pointed to all places he needed to get signed and he headed up the stairs while I made my way to the gym.

Rosalie has gym this period and I was watching her attempt to play basketball. Damn she's awful. I folded the paper and put it in my pocket. I wasn't wearing my book bag since I never got any books. You know… since I got fucking suspended the first week, and I wasn't here the second. I waltzed right into the gym and stole the ball from her while kissing her cheek.

"Hey gorgeous."

She beamed at me and pulled me in for a deeper kiss.

"KIDS, NO PDA."

We pulled apart and I smiled sheepishly at her. Shit how am I going to tell her, I'm leaving for a month, and when I get back, I'm probably not going to be able to see her.

"Bella I fucking miss you." She hugged me and made me drop the ball while I wrapped my arms around her waist.

"I missed you too babe." True shit, I did. And I can tell I'm going to miss her when I leave. That shit doesn't sit right with me, I've never missed someone.

"How've you been, where've you been. You know how fast people can make up a rumor here? First it was that you were locked up, you robbed a bank and needed to go hide, and my favorite, you were too occupied with Irina and Heidi, having a hot threesome together."

I rolled my eyes at the last one. "Hmm, people's imaginations are just getting duller." I hugged her tighter to me. "So how've you been?"

"Bored, and sad. I can't believe I fucking missed you this much. So, no more skipping school right?"

I didn't say anything. What am I supposed to say… Yeah Rosalie, I'm not going to skip school anymore, mainly because I'm dropping out, oh by the way I'm leaving for a month.

I breathed in that sweet smell of hers that makes me want to lick her up.

"You didn't answer my question.."

"imgroppinou"

"Huh?"

I pulled back a little so I could look at her. "I'm dropping out."

She didn't say anything but she just raised and eye brow.

"I got sponsored. I signed a contract, I'm leaving this Friday to go to Miami for a competition."

She still didn't say anything.

"I'm leaving for month."

"Huh?"

"I said-"

"No I heard, I just don't understand."

I sighed and grabbed her arm, hauling her towards the bleachers so we could talk.

"I'm leaving, point blank. That's the simple version."

"I…. I get that but." She sighed and looked down. "I fucking like you."

"I fucking like you too, you know I do. A lot, and it's going to be hard being away from you…"

She looked straight ahead, her chin resting against her fist.

"You expect me to wait for you?"

"Yeah, it's just a month."

"… so when you get back your contract is over? Or are you going to be traveling everywhere?"

I sighed, good ass question.

"Still traveling for competitions, promos all of that stuff." She just shook her head and got up to walk away, but I grabbed her elbow so she could face me.

I was looking up at her, and it felt weird.

"Rosalie, can we at least try to do the long distance thing."

"How long is your contract?" She squinted her eyes.

I cleared my throat and stood up so I was leveled with her. "Two years."

Her eyes went wide. "TWO FUCKING YEARS, YOU'RE GOING TO BE TRAVELING BACK AND FORTH FOR TWO WHOLE YEARS, AND YOU EXPECT ME TO FUCKING WAIT FOR YOU, ARE YOU FUCKING DUMB, WHO THE HELL DO YOU THINK I AM, I DON'T FUCKING LOVE YOU!, YOU SURE AS HELL DON'T LOVE ME, SO HOW. THE. FUCK. DID YOU THINK THAT I WAS GOING TO WAIT FOR YOU…" She sighed and took a damn breather. By this time everyone in the gym was looking at us. "Bella this isn't some damn fairytale, I graduate in a year and a half, in two years, I'm going to be in college. I don't have time to sit around, waiting for you… it's not going to happen."

I couldn't say anything. I think something was stuck in my throat, and my heart was beating all fast and shit, I couldn't understand it. What the hell was I feeling, my stomach is starting to hurt, damn I'm getting nausea. It was too quiet for me to be comfortable. I didn't want to look around the gym, everyone is witnessing me, Bella McCarty actually getting dumped, it's never happened in history folks. At least I think I'm getting dumped.

"So… what does that mean." I was surprised at how strong my voice was, considering the emotions inside of me.

"We're done, as simple as that. It's not going to work. So I'm separating myself from you before I invest my heart in someone that doesn't care."

"THE FUCK?, I do care about you!"

"You do? Oh, so while you're on those trips around the country, making money, taking photos, in competitions where the girls are ready to throw their virginities at you, you're telling me you'd be faithful? You're telling me that when I call you, you're not gonna say, 'oh I'm busy babe' or some shit similar? You're telling me that you're gonna keep your dick in your pants for two whole years? You're telling me that I shouldn't be worried while you're out there, doing God knows what? See, don't answer that, because whatever your answer is, it won't satisfy me. I have trust issues Bella, I took a risk dating you. I knew your reputation like the back of my hand and I still dated you. But I can't let you leave my sight, not for a month, for a year, or longer. It won't happen, we're over."

She turned around and walked down the bleachers and walked out the side doors of the gym. Awkwardly someone started bouncing a basketball and eventually the noise picked back up in the gym, along with the whispers about me. I just stared at the door, not really sure what to do. I was hoping that she would come back into the gym, telling me it was some sort of joke, laughing and smiling like she always does, fuck, why do I feel so sick right now?

"Bella…" I turned around to look at who was calling me. "I just want- OH MY GOD."

My eyes went wide, what happened? Maria put her hands over her mouth.

"What?" She shook her head like she couldn't believe something.

"…. You're crying."

A/N: So thank you to everyone. True shiiit I love you.

All those sweet PM's =) you guys are the bestest.

But after the funeral I felt a little better, I just hope she's in a better place.

Now… REVIEW CUS I MISS THEM.