Problem Girl (Editing)

Chapter 3

Edward P.O.V

As we ran outside to get the girl who Esme had seen i was shocked to see Bella, the front neighbor who i saw this afternoon. Emmett was shocked too. She seemed she had blacked out and the oder she emitted was like marijuana and vodka.

Carlisle carried her inside to the guests room.

I look at Emmett and he stared right back. We didn't know anything about this gril, only what we heard she told her friends: Her parents left when she was 10. She doesn't go to school and she's a 16 year old stripper.

"Edward, Emmett, tell us right now why are you two acting so strange," our mom order us in a whisper so Bella wouldn't wake up. Everybody stared at us waiting us to answer.

"The thing is mama," Emmett started "this afternoon when Edward and I were fighting it was because i was going to tell you guys that we heard that, that girl lives in the house right across the street..."

"The ugly house?" Alice asked.

"Yeah." I answered. "I was looking out the window and I saw two younger girls, maybe our age, walk to the house and she came out. Emmett yelled something so they turned and we ducked down..." I took a deep breath. "We heard her talking to her friends... The only thing we know is that her name is Bella, her parents left her when she was 10 and that she lives in that house alone.

I wasn't going to tell them she was a 16 year old stripper who didn't go to school... That wasn't for me to tell...

"And she is a 16 year old stripper and doesn't even go to school." Emmett said.

"God dammit, Emmett." I muttered.

Esme face was shocked. Her mouth dropped open and her eyes wide open. Carlisle checked Bella and said that she would wake up in the morning. I wondered what were my parents would do with her. Maybe just let her go.

Bella P.O.V

I woke up next morning with a bad headache. I noticed that i was on a bed that wasn't mine. The room was elegant and the bed was big and confy. I saw a glass of orange juice and two pills of Advil for headache. I took them and finished all the juice.

"Where. The. Fuck. Am. I?" I gasped sitting on the bed.

I don't remember a thing of what happened last night after i fell on the sidewalk and heard a women yell then i blacked out.

I walked to the door when i noticed i was wearing a white men's shirt that look big but sexy on me, the thing that freaked me out was it was the only thing i was wearing over my underware and bra. I tried to open the door but it was locked.

Holy shit.

I tried to open it and pushed it a little but nothing.

This is really bad.

I saw a bat next to the door and i grabbed it. Then i heard voices out the door so i hided behind it when the lock was off and someone came in.

"Where...?" said the guy with bronze hair.

I took the chance and through myself to him. We landed on the bed, with me trying to beat him but her took my hands and rolled over sitting on me. I straggled trying to get him off but he just smiled. He held me down with my hands over my head.

"Hey, hey relax!" He laughed.

I stopped and stared into his beautiful green eyes. He was the new neighbor i saw yesterday.

"Better." He smiled with a beautiful half smile that i loved.

"Get off of me," i muttered. He looked at me like expecting me say something else. "Please,'' i rolled my eyes.