Parking Lot Party

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A/N: I do not own anything the credit goes to their rightful owners. I only own the plot and the original charters. So let's get this show on the road. Please remember to vote, I would really love to get some feedback this was my first fan-fic. I am rather new to WattPad

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The metal was cool against my face. What the hell. I thought. Slowly raising up to take in my surroundings the room was cool and dark, kind of creepy. I notice that there were two benches and a mattress that sat on the tiled floor in the far corner. Where the hell am I? A faint groan caused me to look to my left, there was Crystal cuddled up next to me on the bench. Poking her with my finger, she rose and looked at me. Rubbing the sleep from her eyes she looks around the room, "Where are we?" she asked sitting up.

"I was hoping you could tell me." I say looking around once again. "What the hell happened?"

As if he was waiting for me to ask. "I hoping you could tell me that Bella." Looking up rounding the corner there stood Nash behind the bars, but not only Nash, there right behind him stood Jake. Shaking my head trying to collect my thoughts I ask. "Are we in Jail?"

Jake was the one to speak up first. He ran his hand through his raven hair with a grin on his lips, "yea, I hate to break it to you but you kind of are."

"Well, what the hell happened? Wait why the hell were we arrested?" I asked trying hard to recall last night's events.

Nash looked back at Jake as if to tell him to shut the hell up. Jake rolled his eyes and motioned for Nash to go ahead. "Apparently you and missy over there thought it was a good idea to have a parking lot party." Nash looked up under the rim of his hat with sinful eyes "What the hell were you thinking?"

Laughing, taking in my position at the moment I snapped back. "Apparently, I wasn't." Looking past Nash towards Jake, his smirked didn't go unnoticed.

"Why the hell are you here Jake?" I questioned him.

Instead of Jake answering my question Nash spits back. "Funny you should ask Bella, do you remember what happen last night." Nash asked as he took a seat across from where I stood. He propped himself up with his elbow, took his hat off and rubbed his head with his other hand before placing his hat back atop his head. Then he looked back at me for answers. Jake followed suit with him not wanting to be the lone wolf standing, he casually takes a sit about a foot from Nash and spreads his long legs out, and places his arms behind his head with a smug look stretched across his face.

Was I missing something?

I look at Crystal like is this for real; she shakes her head and throws her hands up saying. "I don't have a clue."

Looking back to where they sat, I shook my head and stood, and pointed my finger at the both of them. "No I don't, how about you two enlighten me." I stated while propping myself up against the wall and crossing my arms.

Jake snorted, amused. "No, I don't think I want to." He said, "That would take all the fun out of it."

That son of a bitch!

"I got your fun Black. You can leave now." I snapped, sliding down the wall and resting my head on my knees. Think Bella! I thought to myself.

Flash back

Jake pushed me into the door without warning, and trapped my hands against the wood seconds later. He brought his face eerily close to mine, his breath ghosting teasingly along my skin.

"I get it," He whispered softly, looking straight into my eyes, "I just hope you get that it doesn't change anything. I want you."

My heart damn near burst out of my chest when he said those three words, and I gasped, not expecting it.

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