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One Night
Chapter One
Bella's P.O.V:
I sat down at the breakfast table with my parents, like I would any other day. I may be the 'It' girl but I wasn't about to move out anytime soon.
"Can you pass me the milk?" I asked my father, he was so engrossed in his paper he didn't hear me.
"Daddy?" I asked, trying to catch his attention.
"How could you do this Bella? You've ruined your career and you've brought shame on yourself and this family!" My father shouted, throwing the news paper across the table at me.
I watched in shock as my father stalked out of the room, leaving myself and my mother staring after him in confusion.
I felt the weight of the newspaper on my lap so I glanced down at it. That was when my whole world came shattering down around me. This was it, my career was over and my family were going to hate me.
"What is it Bella?" My mother asked, clearly worried.
"I'm sorry mum." I cried as I ran out of the room, the newspaper still clutched tightly in my hand.
I sat down on my bed and angrily wiped the tears away, they were no use to me at the moment. I unfolded the paper, otherwise known as incriminating evidence, with my shaking hands. On the front page was me sitting on the lap of a young man. Above the picture were the worlds 'Bella Swan's night of passion with the renown playboy'. I threw the paper across the room before I could read any more. How could I have been so stupid? It had been a private party but of course people would have been taking pictures! I should have known better.
Edward Cullen had been gorgeous, or so I could remember, I'd had quite a fair bit to drink. He had charmed me until I was prepared to do pretty much anything he asked. Including sleeping with him. I don't remember much from that night, it's all rather sketchy. All I can remember is my best friend Alice introducing me to him and then I remember waking up next to him and running. I would love to just forget that night but obviously that wasn't going to happen.
Oh god, Jake was going to see this.
I pulled my truck to a stop outside my boyfriend's house, he was going to be pissed when he saw the paper but he had to know the truth. Slowly I walked up the path to his front door and I knocked, holding my breath in anticipation. The door swung open and there stood my hunk of a boyfriend, his tight white T-shirt was stretched tightly over his muscular chest and his long black hair fell neatly around his gorgeous face.
"What do you want?" He glared at me. I noticed his eyes were red and puffy from crying.
"Jake please, I'm sorry. I was drunk!" I cried, tears welling up in my own eyes.
"Sorry? That's all you've got to say?"
"Jake, please."
"No Isabella, I can't just forgive you like this."
"Jake!" I cried, tear streaming down my cheeks.
"It's over Isabella." He whispered, slamming the door in my face.
That was the moment my heart broke, the moment it shattered to pieces and my soul was lost. I had just lost the love of my life over one stupid drunken night of fun. I made my way back over to my truck and wiped away my tears, they would have to wait. Right now I needed my best friend. Alice would know what to say, she would also have a house full of vodka. I had to face the media, my fans and my parents but they could all wait right now I had to get drunk. I had to do something to forget the mess I was in.
Edward's P.O.V:
I looked down at the morning paper with a feeling of satisfaction bubbling up inside me. I had done it again, I Edward Cullen had managed to sleep with another celebrity. Although this time was different, Bella Swan wasn't just any celebrity, she was the new biggest thing and she was gorgeous. I can still remember that victorious night, she had been very drunk by the time I had managed to get my hands on her. Her skin had been soft and warm under my rough touch and her body had been a wonderful sculpture of curves. At first I had thought she would be a snobby, frigid bitch but she hadn't been. As soon as my hands had made their way into her panties she had been ready to go. She had almost undressed me before we could find an empty bedroom.
"Hey Eddie!" My brother shouted, as he let himself into our flat, making me jump and drop the paper.
"Where the hell have you been?" I asked. He hadn't been home for the past three days.
"I met a girl at that party we went to." He said, sitting down at the kitchen table opposite me.
"Dude that was three days ago." I stated, frowning at my brother.
"Yeah, three days of nothing but sex." I had to laugh at the sight of my brother leaning back in his chair looking like all his Christmases had just came at once.
"Wow." And I'd thought I'd been lucky bedding Bella Swan.
"What about you? I've seen the papers."
"I had a pretty good night." I said, standing up and walking back into my bedroom. For some reason I didn't feel like gloating about it.
As soon as I was back in my room I grabbed my laptop and the disc that was next to my bed. The disc. I had been waiting three days to watch this video and only now had I worked up the courage to play it. This disc contained the video of my wild night of passion with Bella Swan. You see I Edward Cullen was very well known for leaking celebrity sex tapes. It was a good way to make money. I sat back against my headboard and pressed play.
The sounds of Bella's moans made my heart beat speed up and my adrenaline shoot up. I could still remember the sound of her soft moans and screams and the way her eyes would burn into mine as she begged me to go faster and harder. Never would I have thought that Bella Swan would be this dirty little minx but she had shown me a trick or two. Bella's hair fanned out against the pillows as I slammed myself into her, her creamy smooth legs were wrapped tightly around me. I could never forget the feeling of her skin against mine and the feeling of being inside her. I had slept with many girls, all of them beautiful, rich and famous, but none of them had made me feel like this.
I had to get rid of the DVD, I had to somehow stop this feeling that was inside of me. That one night with Bella had made me question what I was doing with my life and the answer was nothing. All this questioning had made me nervous, I had always been happy with the way my life was. Until now. I pulled the DVD out of my laptop and stared at it, could I sell this like I have with all the others?
I had to sell it, it was my only choice. I had to prove to myself that Bella Swan was just like all the other sluts.
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