09.| Tranfer Tragedies

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09.| Transfer Tragedies

He kisses me again and I happily kiss him back, it's so easy kissing him. It feels so... Right. His hand slides my the side of my neck and to my hair taking down my ponytail. He runs his fingers through my hair and pulls away while biting my lip.

"I like your hair better down." His whisper is warm against my lips and I want him to kiss me again. And again.

A small smirk forms on his face.

"You want me to kiss you again?" He leans forward a little and I nod.

"I can't hear you." His voice deepens a little as he grips my waist pulling me onto his lap. Surprisingly I don't blush.

"You know what a nod means." I pout pushing him onto his back and leans down kissing him slowly. His hands slide down my back and grabs my bottom making me gasp and giving him easy access to my mouth. He slides his tongue into my mouth and our tongues tango, fighting for dominance. But I'm a Arizona girl. I'm not going down so easy.

His teeth nip at my tongue and he lifts his hips a little, the begining of his erection pressing into me... Down there.

I blush a deep red at the moan that leaves my lips and he smirks, I end the kiss and meets his gaze.

"That wasn't nice." I roll over onto my back and he chuckles.

"That's not what your body said, Isabella." His finger traces a line down the middle of my breasts and I shudder.

"Shhh."

He chuckles again and wraps an arm around my waist pulling me closer.

"Mine."

I look up at him. Into his eyes. And he says it again.

"Mine."

I frown. I know it shouldn't be confusing. Him claiming me. But this sounds a little more than a claim.

"Why do you say... Mine. Like that?" He smiles and caresses my cheek. I can see the thin scar clearly now asto how close his face is.

"Isabella. You are more than just mine as a companion. You are my ultimate salvation. My reason I don't off myself. I know this may sound cliche or corny but at the moment I don't give a damn. I realize every day I held on was so I would have the grace of meeting you. I have fallen in love with you, despite the short timing. Four weeks of you ... Is the best four weels I've had in a long while."

I smile at his words and we end up kissing again.

As we pull away I breathe again his mouth.

"I love you too Edward Anthony Mason Cullen."

He holds me close and we look out my window at the evening sky.

***

"Bella. Bella baby wake up." My eyes open slowly and I look around in the darkness. Darkness.

I sit up quickly looking at Edward.

"Why didn't you wake me up?" I mumble. I've slept away our time and I won't be able to see him tomorrow because we have finals tomorrow at different timings. I sigh.

"You needed the sleep, you've been working yourself crazy. You'll do fine tomorrow and thanks to you I'll be at least getting a C." He chuckles making me smile.

"Hey. Can't have you dropping out of college. Especially since you're my boyfriend now. Ya know... This is kind of like a long distance relationship."

He thinks for a second then nods, a smile forming on his adorably handsome face.

"Yeah.. Yeah it kinda is isn't it? Well.. Tell you what. Why don't you transfer?" I frown at him. Is he serious? Transfer?

"Transfer?" I didn't mean it but my tone took on a cold note. Something he noticed.

"Yeah. To Uni of Chicago. That way we can be together all the time."

He says it like it's the most brilliant idea in the world. I want to slap the goofy smile off his face. This school is my whole build up to my carrer. To me owning my own publishing business. I can't leave here.

And I tell him.

"I-I can't just leave. I can't just transfer to some other college. I have credits here. I have a future with this college." I keep my voice low, enunciating each word.

His eyes darken.

"Why not? You can ju-"

I cut him off.

"I love you. But I'm not jeopardizing my life and career for some college love fling." The words just fall out. And I instantly regret them. I watch his face fall for a second and I open my mouth to speak but he raises his hand cutting me off standing.

"I regret asking you out. I thought you were different. But you're just like any other selfish bitch." He climbs out my window leaving me speechless.

I just got dumped, if you can even call a not even full day relationship that, and called a bitch...

There goes my night.

Author's Note

Ooo! So... This ending though! Edward called her a bitch?

Who's side are you on? Bella or Edward? Let me know in those comments!

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