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Don't want no money.
Just want your sex.
Take a bite of my bad girl meat.
onyesha me ya teeth.

Got no direction.
Just got my vamp. (uh uh)
Take a bite of my bad girl meat.
onyesha me ya teeth.

Tell me something that will save me.
I need a man that makes me alright.
Tell me something that will change me.
I'm gonna' upendo wewe with my hands tied.
onyesha me ya teeth.

Teeth~ Lady GaGa.
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Bella POV

I walked down the cobble stone road, remembering the look in Edward's eye when he promised we would catch James and find the girls. There was so much promise, and almost hatered, that it sent a shiver down my spine at just the memory.

My Converse made a light, almost unheared, noise with my steps. This is how I wanted it and how I was warned to walk. Without notice. I was walking to Richard and Eliss Hale's villa to pick up Rosalie Hale and Alice Brandon. Two new members of our team. As quickly as James was in and out of the light, we needed as many eyes as we could get. I loved these girls like my sisters, but hadn't seen them since 8th grade. They moved here just as we started out freshman mwaka of high school.

A flash of black and blond caught my eye sight across the mitaani, mtaa and I zeroed in on the person. It was a guy, black zip hoodie, jeans, and shoes. Blond low ponytail, and from what I could tell a bit if stubble. Training kicked in and I swiftly but unnoticeably followed James into a ally where he turned left. Making sure I had easy access to my gun, I followed him around the bend.

James POV

I could feel eyes on me. Boring into the back of my head, so I kept going, turning into an alley and then left down the walk. The feeling was gone for a moment, but returned, so I turned. Nothing. I carefully walked where I turned out of the alley. Nothing there either.

I sucked in a breath, feeling the early fall air fill my lungs. I didn't have time to try and find what my imagination was comming up with. I had to get home. To my Victoria and my Kathlyn. If Victoria had so much as a peice of bread, I was giving her lashes. Making sure to return the whip to it's rightful spot with her skin intact to the leather. Now, my little Kathlyn. With her it was a waiting game. I couldn't play with her until she was older. She wouldn't last long only being...how old was she? Three? Four? Maybe five? It didn't matter. She would let out nice screams when she grew. She would also try to fight me off quite nicely. All I had to do was wait.

With the watchful feeling now gone, I climbed the stairs to the wherehouse and opened the door. Now, let's go see how much Victoria has gotten herself into.

Bella POV

I took a mental picture of where I was and the building he walked into for salama keeping, and finished my walk to the Hale's.
Seeing eachother for the first time in years, of course we cried and I hugged who where my sekunde set of parents before the move. "I can't believe how beautiful all my girls have become." Eliss cried. "Who's punda do I have to give my speach to?" Rick put on his best business face which only made us laugh. I told them thank wewe but that there was on one to give the talk to right now. Which was the truth, but didn't mean I wasn't thinking of someone at the time. Off limits. off limits. Off limits.
I called Daddy so send someone to pick us up now that I had gotten to clear my head, and I had to hide my smile when the sleek sliver Ashton pulled pulled up to the house and Edward stepped out in his tight black t-shirt, gray jeans, and ran his hand through his hair. Oh, Lord. Why do wewe tempt me so?
"Holy hell." Rose whispered in my ear. "Who is this fine peice of man?"
"And does he have any brothers?" Alice asked on my other side.
"Edward Masen. And yes. Jasper." I told them quietly.
"Bella." He nodded at me, a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Is pretty, perfect, kissable-Stop it!
"Edward." I nodded back. "This is Rosalie Hale and Alice Brandon."
"You can call me Rose." Rose took her hand off her giant suit case for a hand shake.
"It's nice to meet you." Alice took her hand off one of her three enormus suit cases.
"One is clothes, one is shoes, and the other is beauty. I mean, honestly, Bella." Was her answer to why.
"You guys can leave your bags here and go ahead into the car. I will get them." Edward told them.
So we climbed in the car, those two in the back, and I riding shotgun.
"What was that look about?" Rose asked.
"What?"
"When he looked at you, it was like...he wanted to eat you." She confirmed. I almost groaned at the idea.
"He didn't." I defended.
"Oh yes wewe did." Alice argued. "And wewe gave him the same look."
"No. We didn't." I told them.
"This isn't over." They glared at me when he opened the door.
"Mother wanted me to let wewe ladies know that chajio, chakula cha jioni is at 7. We will be eating at La Bella. And to be ready promply then."
"What time is it now?" Rose asked.
"5:30." Edward and I answered.
"We only have an saa and a half to get ready?! I'm going to have to work a mircale." Alice groaned and put her head against the window.
Edward threw me a puzzled look so I rolled my eyes to let him know this was normal Alice Brandon behavior.
We pulled up to the hotel and they pretty much ran up to my room, dragging me with them.
"We have to get started like, now." Alice pushed me into the bathroom.
"What the?"
"We need to get wewe done first because wewe my dear can not be late. But, Rose and I are going to arrive right after drinks are ordered."
"Why?"
"So we can be introduced with everyone there." Rosealie spoke up. "Now, shower."

Exactly at 6:58, I was primped and dressed in a purple wrap, upangaji pamoja dress, silver heels, a silver clutch, and purple and diamond earrings.
Rose dressed me while Alice "dressed" Edward.
Something about needing the perfect match. I don't know. It was muttered as she walked out of the room.
Rose applied a final layer of deep burgandy lip gloss to my lips and sprayed my hair one zaidi time. It was curled in a carefree, sexy, bouncy way and framed my shoulders and face, falling down my back.
She shooed me out the door and I walked to the loby, my heels clicking as I walked.
When I stepped down off the elevatore I walked over, speaking before I reached them
"Alice and Rosalie are going to be a few dakika late." All their eyes turned to me and the whispering stopped. "They send their apologies."
No one spoke. "What?"
Emmett whisteled. "Man Bells. wewe sure do clean up good." He grinned and I blushed telling him to shut up before the chatter started up again and we made our way to the restraunt. I cursed Alice as I noticed Edward's attire. He was wearing white dress pants, a deep purple shati and gray Vans. And he looked mouthwatering.
chajio, chakula cha jioni was a loud affair. Rose and Alice showed up just when they alisema and Emmett stayed entranced with Rosalie while Jasper and Alice kept staring into eachother's eyes and smiling. The looks were so intence it made wewe want to look away. Seth and Jacob talked, my mother and Elizabeth, my father and Edward Sr., Rose and Emmett, Jasper and Alice, Edward and I. We all had our own conversations going. Edward and I talked about what we would do tonight, what was for breakfast, about his stiches and even about the funny looks Alice and Jasper were sharing. We laughed at our mothers gossping, our fathers being macho, and Rose already owning Emmett's balls. He would look at me and I would smile back, thinking that maybe being his friend was all I needed. Then he would smile at me with just his eyes that bored into mine and I knew I would always want more. zaidi of waht I couldn't have.

When Edward and I got back to the room, we changed and sat down on my bed, going through the Volturi mob, and James Hunter's household.
Full names, hights, weights, ages, and formatilties with the others.
"I saw James today." I told him. His head snapped up.
"When?"
"On my way to Rose and Alice's." I drew lazy circles on the page I was uandishi on. "I followed him."
"You what?!"
"He didn't see me!"
"Bella, do wewe have any idea what he would have done if he did? wewe could have been killed! au worse, he could have kidnapped wewe and torchered wewe until wewe died yourself!"
"I had my gun." My voice was small.
He moved to sit beside me. "Bella, he is a 135 pound man. wewe are 105 pounds. wewe wouldn't have had a chance, no matter how good at defense wewe are. If he wanted you, he could have had you."
"I'm sorry."
He sighed. "Why didn't wewe tell everyone earlier?"
I continued to draw circles. "Because everyone was talking about different stuff, and getting ready before was hectic, and I just forgot." I shrugged. "I shouldn't have, I know. But I'm sorry." I looked down at my scribbels.
"Hey." He put a finger under my chin and lifted my head. "Not only are wewe alive, but your here and safe. That's all that matters."
I nodded and he kissed my head, sending tingles all the way to my toes.
I wrote my name on the paper, giving myself something to do. Isabella Marie swan Cullen.
Edward grabbed my pen and wrote his name below mine. Edward Anthony Masen.
I laughed when he drew a plus sign in the middle and pulled the pen back, drawing BFF below his name.
He pucker in his brow caught my attention.
"What?" I asked.
"Is that all we will ever be?" He asked. "Friends?"
"Edward." I sighed. "We can't be more. wewe know how it works."
"Just because I know, doesn't mean I care. Bella, my mother doesn't have any Irish in her. That almost got both of my parents killed but my grandfather looked over it because my father loved her. He saw that and he decided it didn't matter. It doesn't have to be that way."
"I'm Italian. Italian Edward. Irish and Italian don't mix."
"Why not?" He challenged.
"They just...don't."
"Because those are the rules?"
I nodded.
He got up and ran a hand threw his hair.
"Rules are made to be broken. Not followed. Who says we have to follow this one? If we do try and it doesn't work out then what do we have to worry about? But if it was ment to be and we never try, what did we miss out on?"
"Edward-"
"Bella when I close my eyes, I see you. When I hear your voice, I smile. When I see wewe my moyo stutters a little and when I touch wewe I don't want to stop. Little bits of electricity singe my fingertips. I want to feel that, Bella. Always. I want to feel this way, all the time."
I didn't say anything. I couldn't.
"Just please. Let us try?" His eyes begged mine.
I opened and closed my mouth a few times before I picked up the paper and drew a moyo around the plus sign inbetween our names.
"What does that mean?" He asked.
I stood up inayofuata to him. "It means I'm giving up. I'm giving in." I looked up at him. "I'm willing to try."
A slow smile spread across his face and he grabbed me in his arms, dipping me the littlest bit and hovering his face above mine. "Thank you." He whispered and places his lips against mine.
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