Like Father, Like Son

Chapter 3


It was during English class that I saw him. Tall, muscular yet lanky, with a head of tousled auburn hair, and the most beautiful green eyes I ever saw. He caught my eye and smiled crookedly, and I blushed and looked away. He looked like that actor in the Harry Potter movie that I'd seen recently.

"Hello," he said after class pleasantly.

"Hi."

"I saw you staring at me."

"Sorry, you just remind me of some guy in a movie I saw the other day on TV."

"Oh yeah? Which movie?"

"Harry Potter."

He snorted. "I don't look like Harry Potter, do I?"

"No, the other guy, Cedric."

"Thanks, I feel so much better now that I resemble a dead guy."

"No, I didn't mean it like that, I meant the beginning of the movie, before he died."

"Oh, okay. So do you have a name, or should I just call you Brown Eyes?"

"Oh, sorry, my name's Isabella Swan, but everyone calls me Bella."

"Edward Cullen, nice to finally have a name to go with the face. I noticed you first thing this morning, with Stanley and Weber."

"You know them?"

"I know of them. My sister's boyfriend used to be on the baseball team with Mike Newton, and they all used to hang out together."

"Who's your sister's boyfriend?"

"Jasper Whitlock."

"The name sounds familiar. Is your sister Alice?"

"Yes."

"Short, dark spiky hair, hazel eyes, always perky and wearing designer clothes?"

"Sure, you know her?"

"I think I met her like once. I don't see any resemblance."

"We were both adopted, same as my older brother Emmett. He's a senior now."

"Are you a freshman?"

"Yep, so is Alice. Emmett's girlfriend Rosalie is a junior."

"What about you?"

"No girlfriend, not yet anyway. I prefer to play the field, it's a lot less complicated."

"Ah." So if I had any chance in hell with him, I needed to play hard to get.

"What about you? Do you have a boyfriend?"

"Not anymore," I said, my cheeks flaming.

"Why not?"

"He cheated on me."

"Ouch. Why would any guy cheat on you?"

"Who knows, I don't care anymore, he's not worth crying over anymore."

By the end of the day, I felt a lot better. Edward was a good friend and so easy to talk to. We had a lot in common, we liked the same movies, the same music, and we both hated rollercoasters.

He followed me to my locker and I started to open my locker when he muttered something and then grabbed me and kissed me right on the lips. At first I was shocked and outraged at such a public display, but as his soft lips moved against mine and his hands ran down my back towards my waist, I started to get into the kiss.


EPOV

I could hear my brother Emmett now, giving me crap for finally falling in love. Edward Cullen did not fall in love with anyone, EVER. But the first moment I laid eyes on Isabella Swan I knew I had to have her, and not just as another good fuck.

When I found out her high school boyfriend, a guy named Jacob, had cheated on her, I had been furious. What gave him the right to cheat on this beautiful creature? Bella was beautiful in a non flashy way. Her mahogany hair was soft and shiny and framed her delicate heart shaped face, and her brown eyes were smooth and the color of chocolate, and despite the flannel shirts and baggy jeans she wore, I knew she had a killer body just by the way she moved. My cock twitched in my pants just thinking about feeling her under me in my bed. Get your mind out of the gutter, Cullen, for god's sakes, you'll scare her off before you even get a chance to know her!

When I'd walked with her to her locker, I had spotted Lauren Mallory coming the other way, and her eyes locked onto mine. Ugh, that skank. Lauren Mallory had fucked her way through Seattle, Port Angeles, and Forks, I should know, I'd fucked her several times. She kept telling me I was the best she ever had and wanted to be exclusive, but there was no way in hell I was going to call her my girlfriend, she was too skanky to be worthy of that title. She was a booty call, nothing more. I wasn't going to be that guy anymore, no more booty calls or fuck buddies, I wanted something more, something real. Someone I could bring home to meet my family.
Maybe if I hadn't met Bella, I would have considered starting something with Lauren again, but now all I saw was Bella.

Lauren was making her way across the hall towards me, and I knew I had to do something, to keep her from making a move on me in front of Bella. I did the only thing I could do, I grabbed Bella and kissed her. As soon as I felt her soft warm lips on mine, I knew what heaven was. At first she resisted, but as I ran my hands down her back to wrap my arms around her waist, I felt her responding to me, her lips moving against mine. I felt her wrap her arms around me and I felt her fingers tangling in my hair, pulling me closer.

I felt Lauren gasp, then mutter something, scoff, and then she stomped off, but I ignored her, all I wanted now was Bella.


BPOV

My heart was pounding a mile a minute as I reached up to tangle my fingers through Edward's soft hair, pulling him closer as our lips moved against one another urgently. I couldn't get enough of him. Even though I hardly knew him, I knew that I'd never been kissed like this before, not even by Carlisle. I pushed Carlisle out of my head as I tried to focus on the man in front of me kissing me now.
I finally had to pull myself away when I heard a coughing behind us. I saw Jessica and Angela standing there in shock, staring at us both. Uh oh, the shit was going to hit the fan now.