It's Izzy To You(COMPLETED)

New Things

Author's Note: NOT A FILLER!!!

~Bella's POV~

I was only waiting 5 minutes after eating when I heard a car honk outside. I saw Rosalie's red BMW and smiled. What the hell is she doing to me? I walked out the door, while locking it, and got into her car. I loved the inside of it; it was all black leather. She looked even more gorgeous than yesterday; her hair was straight and it almost reached her waist and she had clothes that were a tight fit on her which really showed off her curves. And her pumps were to kill for.

"Earth to Bella." I quickly hid my blush behind my hair away from her.

"Umm, yeah?"

"I asked if you had everything before we left." I nodded my head, yes and we were off.

I could tell that she wanted to break the speed limit with how her grip on the steering wheel was. This gave me time to look at her more closely. Her eyes were that golden color but they seemed, dimmed, in a way. Her white crop shirt with the black skirt gave more view of her legs. Her legs seemed to go for miles and her black pumps were at least 5 inches. They were on the borderline of being called stripper shoes but I would never think like that.

"We're here." I looked away from her and saw we were parked next to the Volvo that was always here.

"How come you didn't tell your family to just come around and get me as well?" I felt like I was taking her away from her family but I didn't feel guilty about it.

" There wouldn't have been enough room for you." She looked out the window at the Volvo and it looked like she was having a silent conversation with someone.

"Did I do something wrong?" I blurted out before my brain processed what I was doing. She turned towards me and I gasped. Her eyes were black now, but they were gold when we left the house.

"Your very existence is wrong. You should've just stayed away. It's too dangerous for you here; for you to be anywhere near my family." She snapped at me that I could feel a tear fall down my cheek and land on my hand that was on my lap. I got my stuff and got out of the car and started walking back home. If she didn't want me here around her or her family then I'll leave, for good. When I thought I was out of the hearing and seeing range of the school I started running back home while crying all the way. Why did I have to be so stubborn and come today?!

When I got back home I saw my dad's cruiser in the driveway and groaned. I tried fixing myself some before coming inside so it didn't look like I was crying. I could always say that I was just in pain from the bruise on my face. My dad was in the kitchen at the table with some papers in front of him.

"Hey Bells. What are you doing home so early?" I lied about saying that my face was hurting too much and he bought it. I bounded up the stairs and locked myself in my room. I slid down my door and cried, I cried for being born, for everyone who ever bullied me cause they won. Everyone else won and I can't for the sake of staying alive. After a half hour of crying, I picked out a different outfit and went into the bathroom to fix myself with a nice, hot shower. I cried some more while in the shower but at least my dad didn't hear. I got out and got dressed in black leather. I felt like my dad wanted to show me something. I went back downstairs but he wasn't there or anywhere in the house. I went out to the driveway and saw my dream car there with my dad leaning against it. Charlie noticed me and said it was mine. Okay, so he's a cop and he is letting me get a motorcycle. Well, not just any motorcycle but the newest model of the Chevrolet line. I squealed and went to hug him. He helped me drive it and I was a natural at it. I asked him if I could take a ride up to Port Angeles and he let me.

The traffic getting up there was awful! I got up there in one piece though so that's what really matters. I went to the mall and went one a little spending spree. I got the new iPhone update to the iPhone 7 plus. I also got some new outfits and looked for a prom dress since all the whole high school is going. I'm not buying anything until I get Jessica and Lauren up here for a girls day. I didn't see anything appealing so I would have to go to Seattle with them soon. When I got to my bike I almost dropped my bags. I saw a red BMW right next to it. My emotions from earlier came back in full force and I struggled just to finish getting it to my bike. I hurriedly put everything in the little compartment on the back of the bike and sped out of the parking lot. I couldn't help though to feel that I was being watched though when I left. That couldn't have been Rosalie but it could've been her.