You Belong With Me

Chapter 17

Chapter 17

Alessandro's POV

"Bella," I said.

She smile at me and pulled me towards a black mini van.

There sat down is mom and dad.

"Uh oh," I said, seating down in front of them.

Bella hug me, of course I hug her back, "Man I miss you little brother," she mumble.

I pay her back saying, "I missed you too big sister."

Then she hit the back of my head, "Ow," I groan.

She glare at me, "Why the fuck are you drinking?" She scolded me.

Mom and dad just look at us, "Wait, how come you guys aren't surprised?" I asked.

"Because we always knew," they said.

Bella then pinch my arm, "Your drinking, and fucking girls around? Who thought you that?"

"My friend?"

She pinch my arm again, "I'm killing this so called friend of yours."

"What? No!"

"Oh, give me your fake ID." She said, holding her hand out.

I gave her the fake ID, she then proceeded to cut it.

"Don't wait for me to cut your credit cards," she warned.

I gulp, "May I please first know why your still alive?" I asked.

"Remember when I nod at the doctor?" Dad asked.

I nod, "Wait, am I dreaming? This is the exact dream I had when mom waked me up this morning." I said.

Mom sigh, "Your dream was true, when Bella told you that she went to Asia, changed her body with a fake one and all of that." 

I sigh, "Why did you lie to me? When you are even planning to show up," I complained.

"I was not planning to show up," Bella said.

"Huh?"

"I wasn't even planning to show up to anyone for the next years. But mom called me and told me that your always out with your friend and you don't sleep in the house anymore?" She asked.

I sheepishly smile at her, "My way to forget?"

Bella shook her head, "You should never forget the person who left this planet."

I nod, "Okay?"

Bella sigh then hug me again, "I love you, I miss you. But I have to go."

"Where?" I asked.

She messed my hair, "Somewhere I hope you'll find soon."

"Mom, dad, you already know what to tell him, got to go." Bella said, kissing their cheeks and left.

When she closed the door, I faced mom and dad, "I'm so-"

"It's fine, lets go." Mom told the driver.

Bella's alive. Bella's alive!

"Alessandro, you can't tell anyone that Bella is alive." Dad said.

"Huh? Why?" I asked.

"She doesn't want people to know that she's alive, it's her decision, not ours." Mom said.

I nod, "Okay, I won't tell a soul."

***

Ryder's POV

Today is Saturday, nothing to do.

"Dawson!" I heard Jason yell, then walked in my room.

I groan, "What now?"

"Lets go to a party," he said.

"Huh? No," I said.

"Come on, Beatrice and the rest of the cheerleaders are there." He encourage.

I shook my head, "No thanks," I said.

"Come on man, just get drunk or just let lose."

I groan, "Fine," I said, grabbing a grey shirt, I pulled it on and we both got out of my house and into his car.

***

I think I already drank 10 cups, and I'm now stumbling.

"Hey Ryde," Beatrice said, walking towards me.

I smile, I then wrapped my arms around Beatrice waist, "Hey, you wanna have some fun?" I asked.

Beatrice giggle, "Okay, lets go to my room." She whispered.

She pulled me up the stairs and we both got in her room.

I then started kissing her, only one thought in my head.

Am I doing the right thing?

***

3 weeks later

"Hey babe," Beatrice said, kissing me.

"Hey," I said, when we both let go.

2 months and 3 weeks, since Bella died.

"Have you heard the news?" Beatrice asked.

I look at her, confused, "What news?"

"There's a new student."

"What? It's the start of second semester and there's a new student?"

She nod, "Guess Mrs. Prescott accepted her."

"Her?"

She shrug, "I don't know the name."

Just in que, the school door opens, a girl with a very long blonde hair, put in a neat ponytail, walked in.

"I guess she's the new student," Beatrice said.

The girl look around, a smirk plastered on her face, when I locked eyes with her, I gasp.

She walks towards me and Beatrice, "Good to see you again," she whispered in my ear, then left.

"Do you know her?" Beatrice asked.

"Apparently," I muttered.

Me and Beatrice went to our separate ways, I look around the classroom, and there she is, her legs put crossed on the table, blowing her bubble gum.

I look at her outfit, she's wearing a leather jacket, a low cut crop top, which showed her abs, and she's wearing a black rip jeans.

She then look at me, she just smirk, "Well, well, well, isn't it Ryder Dawson, long time no see nor talk."

"Like wise Bella Hart."