~ AUSTIN’S POVThe sun was shining bright as it shaded its rays through the window and directly on my face. My face glittered as my eyeballs began to move around adjusting to the brightness of the room. I slowly opened my eyes smiling all the way through. I am undoubtedly on the most comfortable bed. I laid on my back while Bella was wrapped around me. Her arm slung across my stomach and her head was below mine as she faced towards me. Our legs were tangled together mixed in with the thin grey top sheet.I smiled to myself as I looked over to see Bella sleeping peacefully, softly snoring; she looked so cute. I lifted my hand to move some hair that had fallen onto her face. She stirred slightly, snuggling closer into me while tightening her grip. The smile on my face widens as I lean in and kiss her on her forehead. I was mesmerized by how beautiful she looked, so calm and just perfect. Bella is everything, she is unique, she is amazing, and I…. Oh my God, I slept with her. The smil
~ BELLA’S POVI hate him. I fucking hate him so much. I can not believe how foolish I am. I fell for his trap one more time, I let him have his way around me one more time. I am such a loser, I say a lot of things about him, and I always talk about how much I hate him and how much I despise his behavior but the moment he touches me, everything changes. It’s almost like I can not control myself anymore, I lose a complete sense of myself and it’s really bad. It’s killing me to know that I can not control my hormones when I am with him. Whenever Austin hurts me I pin the blame on him but right now, I’m not gonna do that because It’s not his fault, it’s my fault. I always let him do this to me. I always give him the opportunity to humiliate and insult me. I caused this for myself, If I didn’t let him touch me, none of this would have happened. He wouldn’t have hurt my feelings and I certainly won’t be so upset right now. Thinking about this, I feel like a hypocrite. I mean only hypocri
"Come on, tell me. Just tell me one thing you like about Austin." Jacob insisted I open my mouth to speak but then hesitate and firmly shut it. Taking a sip of my heavenly drink I said "How about I say something I like about you.""Okay, but after me is Austin, agreed?""Yeah, sure whatever." I agreed with him. I wonder why he cares for me to say something nice about Austin. I mean doesn’t he know his brother, he absolutely has nothing good to talk about. "Okay then, I’m listening but I’m pretty sure that you don’t have much to say about me." He said "I actually do and for starters, I love the fact that you are nothing like Austin." I am so grateful for that, I am barely dealing with Austin, and I can’t imagine how my life would have been if Jacob was exactly like him."Wait, is that a compliment?" He asked "Of course, it is.""Really?" He inquires in disbelief "Yes, why do you look so shocked?""Because, all my life, I have been trying to be slightly as good as Austin."I scoff
~ JACOB’S POVI have been pacing around for a couple of minutes, trying to make sense of what I just did and why I did it. Clearly, I can not find any suitable explanation for that. I don’t know what was wrong with me or what got into my head...I just can't explain it. Something about being near Bella and feeling her breath on my skin, makes me go crazy. It’s almost as if everything around me fades away and I get completely captivated in that moment. It's hard to put into words, but it was a feeling I will never forget. It was like a surge of electricity running through me and as soon as our eyes met, an uncontrollable desire washed over me, urging me to embrace her and explore every inch of her with passionate kisses. I wanted her so close to me, I wanted to hold her, care for her… it’s a weird feeling but at that moment, it felt good. I wish it wasn’t a wrong feeling because I liked it; her eyes locked in mine. I wanted to control myself at that moment but just like that, my emot
~ BELLA’S POVI woke up with a pounding headache. My eyes still closed I groaned in pain as I turned around, seeking relief by burying my head in the pillow and laying on my stomach.This is the main reason why I hate drinking. It’s so frustrating and I think it has it on me because whenever I drink, I end up having the most unbearable headache no one can ever imagine. It’s so annoyingly painful and I just have to deal with it. Talk about annoying, I have no idea why the heck I am dealing with this, I mean, I didn't even drink that much, did I?I roll over and begin to drown myself in the blissful sleep I badly need but the sun shines through my window and lands its ray directly on my face forbidding me from getting that sleep. I turn away from the ray of sunshine and try to sleep but it just doesn’t happen as my alarm starts going on and off basically making me want to die. It is blaring a random song I have in my music library and just seems to be getting louder and louder. Okay,
Like always, Jacob gave me a ride to the hospital. It felt a bit strange in the car because neither of us said anything, probably to avoid mentioning what happened last night.In no time, we arrived at the hospital and as we were heading inside, I spotted Layla in a wheelchair being strolled around by a nurse. "Layla!" I exclaimed with excitement, quickly rushing to wrap my arms around her. "How is my baby doing?" I eagerly asked, pulling out of the hug."Bell, did you make the cookies?" She asked with anticipation "Really?" I questioned, "You haven’t seen me for a whole week and when you meet me you ask for cookies?""How are you Bell?" She asked with a sweet smile on her face "I am not fine. My baby sister doesn’t miss me and all she cares about is some dumb cookies." I pretend to be angry."Oh come on, Bell I’m sorry.""No, you don’t miss me, all you care about is cookies. I mean I get that you love the cookies but you would have asked me how am doing,""But I did.""Yes, you di
Every time it's Layla's birthday, I make sure to wrap her presents in a purple wrapping paper because purple is her favorite color. It's a little way I can make her day even more special. After wrapping up the gift, I head downstairs to check on the decorations. Today is her birthday, and as Jacob promised, he is throwing her a birthday party. I don't know how he managed to convince Austin to agree to it, but I am glad he did. The party is going to be held in the palace, which surprises me because I thought Jacob would do it in the hospital garden or something like that, but this is even better. As I head downstairs, I see the beautiful purple streamers and balloons. The decorators are still finishing up, but the room already looks so pretty."You like it?" I hear Jacob's voice behind me. Confused, I turn to look at Jacob and ask, "Huh? What are you talking about?" Jacob smiles and gestures towards the decorations. "I mean the decorations. Do you like how it turned out?" I glanc
Nora, the incredibly talented makeup artist, had just finished transforming my look, and let me tell you, I am absolutely stunned! I have to admit, I couldn't help but feel a bit amazed at how different and beautiful I look.She truly worked her magic on me!My hair is styled in these amazing, big, voluminous curls, and my makeup is flawless too. You couldn't see a single blemish, and my eyeshadow and eyelashes were on point.I truly feel pretty today. When I tried on that dress, I felt like a princess. But if I am being honest, deep down, I think I would have loved a simple floral dress even more. There is something about the delicate patterns and natural beauty of florals that really speaks to me."Do you love the makeover Queen Bella?" Nora asked me pulling me out of my thoughts.I turn away from the mirror and respond to her "Yes I do, thank you so much."She bows in response "You are most welcome Queen Bella.""Please call me Bella." I insist. Addressing me as Queen Bella or Lun