
“Fuck you, Cullen,” I spit.
I drove home and parked my car but I was still too keyed up to go inside. I walked in a daze as I contemplated all that had happened in the past few days. I must’ve really been out of it because I found myself standing outside of Bella’s bedroom window throwing pebbles up at it to wake her ass up. I had a handful of tiny rocks and heard each one plink against the window before throwing up another one. By the tenth one the light in her bedroom flipped on. I waited, twisting my hands in nervousness, as Bella came up to the window wrenching it open roughly.
“What the ever living fuck are you doing throwing rocks at my god damn window?!” Bella whispered angrily down at me.
She looked like some angry angel as she glared at me, the light from behind her making a soft halo around her hair.
“I came to check up on you and see if you were okay!” I whispered back as I stood on my tip toes as if that would help her hear me.
“What?” she asked back.
“I’m coming up!” I told her before walking over to the large tree that had a long branch that made it almost to her window.
Bella folded her arms over her chest, smirk firmly in place, as I awkwardly scaled the tree and then the limb that reached toward her. She was no help at all as I wavered between the limb and the ledge of her window. When I finally fell onto the shag carpet of her room she burst out into a fit of giggles.
“Charlie isn’t even here,” she choked out as she held her belly and laughed at me.
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From the good ol' days to the new old school, showcase the beloved Twilight characters in this unique contest to reflect the style and culture of a time when cars, grease, pinups, and tattoos plagued the minds of America. Let your imagination run wild with images of a greaser Jasper wooing his favorite square Alice, a Betty Bella crushing on biker Edward or a letter sweater wearing Emmett jonesing after a pinup Rosalie.
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Thanks to everyone for reading and reviewing. Luvrofink and I are having fun writing this story. Enjoy the teaser!
The crowd starts to thicken and I make my way back the stage to retrieve Edward. I hand him a bottle of water and pull us back from the front of the stage.
As the band starts to tune and setup this first song, I lean over to Edward and whisper yell, “By the way, don’t tell anyone that you are a Masen.”
“Why?” he whisper yells back.
“Cause most of these guys hate your fucking dad,” I explain.
“Great,” he sighs.
“Don’t worry, I won’t tell anyone.”
Story Collaboration with Luvrofink
Bad Ass Bella meets Prudeward in this AU/AH OCC tale. Follow our favorite Twilight characters as they get snarky. Alice makes a bet with Bella that she can't refuse and Edward's in for a long ride.
I'll be doing Bella's POV for the story while Keira will take Edward's. Make sure you head over to FF.net and put us on author alert to catch the all postings. Edward’s up first on Wednesday 01/06/2010.
Teaser from Chapter 2 – Bad Girl Bella - The Stakes Are High
The final bell rings, and I bolt to the parking lot to find Edward leaning against Lola.
“Do you mind?” I ask pointing to Lola. “That’s not a chair, asswipe.”
“Um, sorry,” Edward states moving away from Lola. “So, I was thinking maybe I could come over to Swan’s and we could knock this out right now. I have something else to do tonight.”
“What the fuck would you have to do, Eddie? One of your little lackeys coming over to polish your shoes or iron your pants?” I tease mounting Lola.
I don’t bother to wait for a response from Edward, I put my helmet, crank and take off. I speed over to the shop, hoping Rose and Jake can offer me some a much needed distraction. I arrive to find Rose under a car and Jake on the computer searching for some parts. I throw on some coveralls and roll under the car to help Rose.
“Bells, what’s up, lady?” Rose asks.
“Nothing, just fucking school. Whatcha got going on here?” I change the subject.
We work on the car for a little while when I look over and see a pair of zebra peep toe heels that only belong to one person.
“Hey, Alice.”
“Bella, I think you might want to come out from under the car,” Alice suggests.
“Why?” I ask.
“You’re gonna want to see who’s in the showroom talking to Charlie,” Alice explains.