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My Shiny Freak	By : Prettyflour Category: Twilight Series > AU/AR > Het > Het Views: 3183 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter Five: Everything about you just shines
Beta: Vintagejgc
Jessica had been texting me with the big news, she had asked Sporto to the dance. He said yes. She needed a dress AKA she needed to go shopping and she wanted company. I ignored her last few texts and her first two phone calls. Charlie had just gotten home from fishing when I heard the ring downstairs. I ran for the stairs and was about half way down when I heard him answer the phone.
"Bella's right here," he said with the phone to his ear. He paused. "Of course she can. Here's Bella."
He handed me the phone.
"Hello?"
"Bella, I just asked your dad. He said that you can go dress shopping with me!"
"Oh joy." I said with my finest sarcastic tone.
"I'll pick you up at two. We can drive to Olympia. They have the best shops and my dad just gave me four hundred bucks! I've got to go, see you soon!." She squealed in my ear before hanging up the phone.
As I turned the corner to the kitchen, Charlie smirked. "Dress shopping huh? Do you need some money?"
"Nah, I'm going solely for moral support."
"So, you're not going to the dance?"
"No."
"It's girl's choice you know. None of the boys in town have sparked an interest?"
I shrugged. "Not really."
So, my Sunday evening gets invaded by Jessica. We drove to a mall in Olympia and spent hours dress shopping. I carried twelve dresses to the changing room and sat while she tried each one on. She stood before me wearing the tiniest silver dress. It had no back and the skirt was mini.
"Um, don't you want to leave a little something to the imagination?" I asked.
"I probably should, but this dress is hot. It's a maybe on this one." She waltzed back in the fitting room, watching her slutty looking self in the mirror as she went. I sat back and prayed for her to find the dress soon.
I heard laughter behind me. A few girls had just walked into the fitting room. There laughter was cut short.
"That cock sucker."
I turned to see the goddess that is Rosalie Hale with her sister Alice standing in the door way.
"No wonder he wanted to go shopping in Olympia today." Rosalie hissed. She turned to leave, but Alice grabbed her arm.
"Let's just try these on."
Rosalie shot me a death look and I looked away immediately, but I noticed her eyes. Did the whole fucking family have gold eyes? How is that possible? They're not even related!
I didn't dare look at them again. Alice dragged her into the fitting room. My mind flew back to what Rosalie had said. He wanted to go shopping… Edward.
He was here, in the mall. That fucker. I could hear them whispering back and forth. Scooting to the other side of the bench I tried to hear what they were talking about. Rosalie sounded pissed.
"I should have known something was up. When the hell does Edward ever offer to take us shopping? Did you know about this?"
Alice did not respond. The door of the Rosalie's dressing room flew open. She stepped out and grabbed her bags. "I'm leaving Alice."
I looked to the floor knowing that she's staring at me again, feeling her eyes attempting to burn their way in my brain in a not so subtle warning. I couldn't take it anymore. I turned.
"What? Is there a reason you and your brother can't stop staring at me?" I put my hands up in question.
She laughed and took two steps toward me. I heard a rumbling sound coming from her chest, like she was growling at me. She put her bags down and stopped right in front of me, leaning down to face me.
"Listen little Swan, I am only going to say this once. Stay the hell away from Edward. He is no good for you. He is a heartless bastard who will only hurt you."
I nodded. "Sure, but I'm not the one you should be talking to. You should have saved that speech for that stalker brother of yours."
"Just stay the fuck away or I will be the one that hurts you."
"Rose, let's go." I heard Alice say from behind her.
She backed away slowly, still looking in to my eyes. Damn, this girl was intense. I have to admit that I am a bit scared of her. They both left the dressing room quickly. I sat through six more dresses, and finally, I just lied and smiled for the purple dress. I told her it was 'the one.' We left the store and headed to the food court downstairs for dinner. I had a salad, and Jessica went the burger and fry route. She was currently on the phone with Sporto. Instructing him on what he should wear to the dance. My cell phone beeped.
New text message
From: Unknown number
New message: peek a boo, I see you
I grimaced and looked around the food court. There were a fair amount of people around, but I had a sneaking suspicion it was my shiny freak. I scanned the food court before I caught the sight of his bronze hair sticking out from a hooded sweat shirt from across the court. He was smirking at me.
Reply: WTF do you want?
Edward: Come and eat with me
Reply: No. Your sister has threatened to kill me if I don't stay away from you.
I could hear his laughter from where I sat.
Edward: Fuck her. Just get your ass over here and eat some veggies with me.
Reply: NO! I case you haven't noticed, I'm here with Jessica. I am not going to abandon her.
Edward: Fuck her too. You can't stand her anyways.
I smiled knowing that he was right, but still I feared being beaten to a pulp by Rosalie.
Reply: Nope, you want to talk you can come over and sit with us. That is my offer. Take it or leave it.
Edward: Come on. Just come over here for a minute. I want to ask you something.
I looked up and he had a shit eating grin on his face.
"Who are you looking at?"
Oh shit. In my texting fury, I hadn't realized that Jess was finished demanding matching attire from Sporto. She snatched the phone out of my hand and looked at the last text.
"Who?" She asked and I saw an excited look in her eye before she started looking all around us. I silently begged that she not see him, but that shiny fucker pulled his hood down and shook out his hair. There wasn't a women around who didn't notice him.
"Get your ass over there Bella." She commanded.
"Not a good idea. Didn't you hear what his sister said to me in the dressing room? She told me to stay away from him or else."
She snorted. "What? Why?"
"Who the fuck knows? She said he was no good for me and that he would end up hurting me."
Jess looked over at him again. "She's talking like he is a player, but he doesn't date and he has hardly spoken two words to any girl at school. Well, except for you. He probably wants to ask you to the dance. Go over there!"
"I told him if he wants to talk to me, than he can come over here."
She stopped talking and started smiling and smoothing her hair. This was not good. He was coming over. I heard the chair next to me move.
"Good evening ladies." He sat down with a warm smile.
"Hi Edward." Jessica said. She rose from her seat. "I need to use the ladies room. I'll be right back Bella." She winked before she turned to leave.
"Bella."
"Hey there," I answered. I had no choice, I stared back at him.
"Rose threatened you?"
"Yup."
"Don't worry about her. That prissy little bitch wouldn't do anything that might risk putting a hair out if place. Besides, I would never let her touch you."
He leaned forward, his eyes that odd honey color. They looked so warm, the exact opposite of his skin. And his skin... So pale. Paler than me! His hair perfect even after he carelessly shook it out. We stopped speaking. The staring began, again.
"Is this the official rematch?"
He chuckled, but didn't say anything else.
"Edward..." I knew I sounded whiney, but this boy did nothing but confuse me. "Was there something you wanted to ask?" I was obviously getting impatient.
"Would you like to go out with me sometime?"
Stunned. I was paralyzed for a moment. I was in disbelief that the perfect specimen in front of me would want to go out with me. All I could do is blink. Come on Bella! Get it together!
"You want to go out on a date with me?" I had to ask, just to be clear.
"Sure."
"What would we do?" Details, I need more details.
"Whatever you want. I was thinking, on Saturday-"
"I'm not going to the dance. Sorry to interrupt."
He smiled. "I'm not going either. I was thinking, since you and I both want to avoid the dance, we could avoid it together."
"Well, I kind of already have plans for Saturday. I'm going to drive up to Seattle. There is this rare book store that I have dying to go to."
"Ah yes, I know the place. Why don't you let me drive you?"
"I think I'd rather drive myself."
His jaw dropped. "In what? That piece of shit truck of yours?"
He started laughing. In between his squeals of what looked like sheer glee he continued. "You are really going to attempt to drive that thing to Seattle? Bella, it will take you hours and how much gas would you go through? Please, let me drive you."
I tore my eyes away from his. I was staring at him too long. I was starting to enjoy his company, even after he insulted my truck. I couldn't tell him no, if I was looking at him.
"Well, I'd gave to clear with the parental unit. He would want to meet you."
Edward leaned back in his chair. "You're forgetting that I met him at the hospital. He wouldn't mind me taking you out. He likes me."
I gave him a questioning look.
"I'm the son of the best doctor in Forks and I saved your life. He definitely likes me," he said with a confidence that was just too sexy. I looked down at my feet, but I could see him smiling out of the corner of my eye. It was like I was being torn in half. The cowering self conscious Bella was telling me to say no. To stay away from him, just Rosalie had told me to do. The rebellious, bad-ass Bella was telling me to take a chance. Let this crazy hot mysterious guy take me out. IF Rose is right and he hurts me, I have the gossip queens to turn too. I am sure they could find some way to make his life miserable. I was just about to answer him, when I felt his leg rub up against mine under the table. Oh goodness, he is making me feel funny. Jeez!
I looked up and this time I couldn't look away.
"Bella, I'm sorry if I have been an asshole. I'm not such a jerk, I swear."
I believe this is where I rolled my eyes.
"Oh come on! You didn't make it very easy for me. You're not always a sparkling ray of sunshine." He said.
"Yeah, I guess you're right, but I'm not going to apologize for that. That is me. If you want to hang out with me, you need to know that I'm cynical and I'm forever sarcastic. I misbehave. I'm not all shiny, like you."
His smile disappeared. "Why do you keep calling me shiny?"
"Just look at you. Your clothes always look pristine, like they have never been worn. You look squeaky clean. Everything, your hair and your skin. Your skin is beyond perfect. Everything about you just shines."
He looked at me with a strange expression. His brow furrowed and his lips pressed tightly together. He sighed. "Are we on for Saturday?"
"Yes."
Out of nowhere, there as yelling coming from across the room. Two idiots having a shouting match. Until the first swing... These two guys started to kick each other's asses. The tall guy shoved the fat guy into a table. Fat guy stood up with one hell of a bloody nose. People started gathering, store employees were threatening to call the cops. I looked over to see Edward, his eyes wide and black. His hand covering his nose and mouth. He sat so still, his other hand clutching the chair.
"Edward, Are you alright?" I asked but I knew he was far from alright. I slid my chair away when he started shaking. His eyes darted to mine and faster tham I could comprehend he pushed his chair closer to me and leaned over so that his nose was right below my ear, almost on my neck. I could feel the cold radiating from him. He quickly pulled back and stood.
"I have to go."
He almost ran out of the building. In the midst of this food court brawl, I found Jess and we got the hell out of there. On the drive home she pressed me for details. I gave her the basics. I was skipping the dance and going to Seattle with Edward. I would spare no more information. She whined, she complained, but I refused to budge. There was nothing else to tell.
I climbed in to bed early that night. Closing my ears and cursing my brain for my new found obsession for Edward Cullen. I just couldn't stop thinking about him. I knew that I was attracted to him physically; I mean every girl wants him. That 's a no brainer. Everything Jake said was coming back to me. Cold... He was always so cold and so was Dr. Cullen. Bad circulation my ass!
Today, during the fight. He freaked out when fat guy was delivered a bloody nose.
When he sucked on my finger, just after I had cut it... Something was not right here. Maybe Jake was telling me the truth; he just can't hold his liquor.
No, this is fucking silly. I can't even be considering this. Is Edward a fucking vampire?
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