Disclaimer: The characters are all Stephanie Meyers, the plot is all mine.
Chapter 1
BPOV
Oh my hell! I am blind. Okay. Think, Bella. You could see yesterday, so what happened last night to make you go blind? Owww…it hurts to think! Ooh! Possible theory. My head hurts and I am blind…duh! I was hit on the head with a blunt object and it knocked my eyes out. Now, I just need to get out bed and feel around for my eyes.
Oh no! I'm paralyzed, too! Fuck it. I need to call for help.
"Jasper? Edward? Emmett? Anyone?" I yelled out to what I can only assume was the house I share. Being blind and all made it hard to know exactly where I was.
I must have sounded panicked because I heard the door swing open and 3 sets of footsteps rushing into my room. So, it's true. When you lose one of your senses, your other senses are heightened.
"What's going on Bel…uh…could you cover up." Emmett seemed embarrassed by something. Cover up? Hmm…it IS cold in here. Oh!
"Oops. Sorry guys." I reached down and found my comforter and pulled it over me. "I didn't realize I wasn't wearing anything."
"Uh Bells, darlin', why are you just laying there with your eyes closed?" Jasper was always one to ask the pertinent questions.
"Good question, Jasper. It appears I am blind and paralyzed." I heard booming laughter from Emmett and the distinct chuckle of Edward. "What is so funny? I think this is serious business!"
Someone came closer to me and sat down on my bed next to me. "Bells, love. You are blind because your eyes are closed and you are paralyzed because you drank way too much last night, which I am assuming is also the reason you are laying in your bed naked." Edward was always good at explaining the situation to me.
I slowly opened my eyes to see Edward's amused face staring down at me. "Holy shit! I can see!" The three douche bags I consider friends laughed. I moved my legs and realized I wasn't paralyzed afterall. Silly me. I decided to try to sit up. Wrong move! "Oh fuck me! Aspirin, stat!"
Jasper ran out of the room and returned with Aspirin and a water bottle. I eagerly took it and looked at my 3 best friends. "So, what are the plans for tonight?"
It may seem strange to most people, but the relationship I have with my 3 guys is like none other. I met them when we were Freshman in college. I had a few classes my first semester with Edward and we ended up getting assigned a project to work on together. That's when I met Jasper, his roommate. He was so laid back and fun to be around. The 3 of us were practically inseparable and a lot of people questioned our relationship.
In our second semester, I was being hit on by some dick that wouldn't take no for an answer. All of a sudden, this huge guy came up and saved me from the fucktard. And that's how I met Emmett and became indebted to him forever, at least that's what he tells me on a daily basis.
After college, we all decided to move in together. All of us loved Seattle and knew we would easily find jobs, so we found a large house and didn't think twice about moving in. Even though my parents thought I was insane for wanting to live with 3 guys in their 20's, they did concede that it was probably the best security possible. They would never allow anyone or anything to hurt me.
I loved being with them. I didn't have to impress them because I was just one of the guys in their eyes. Sure, they knew I wasn't really a guy. They have all seen me naked more times than I can count. But, they think of me as their very open sister. Sometimes too open for their innocent little ears, but that's what they get for hanging out with a girl who has a healthy sexual appetite.
What they love, though, is that I am the best 'wingman' around. When we go out, they tell me what and who they want and I make it happen. I have a black belt in wingman.
So, our weekends, and some nights during the week, are filled with party after party and the following mornings are usually filled with me calling for all of them to come in my room and remind me who I am. At least this morning, I was only blind and paralyzed. My boobs were missing last week and I shudder to think of the time I couldn't find my hoo-ha. I had to beg and plead with them to look for it.
I must have started to drift back to sleep because all of a sudden Emmett was right on top of me yelling. "Wakey Wakey. It's time for eggs and bakey!" Ugh. What's with the rhyming this early in the morning?
"I'm up. I'm up. You might want to avert your eyes if you don't want to see my nakey." Emmett jumped away from my bed and ran out of the door. Pussy.
I slid out of bed, careful to not make any sudden movements so my brain wouldn't rattle around in my head too much. I pulled on some short shorts and a tank top and walked to the kitchen for some breakfast.
When I got to the kitchen, I sat down at the bar. Jasper put a plate of food in front of me and I started shoveling it in my mouth. I looked up and noticed a three guys were staring at me holding back laughter. I rolled my eyes.
"I always wake up hungry after party night. What's so funny?" Jasper patted my shoulder while still stifling his laughter. At least he's scared of me and won't outright laugh in my face.
"You just looked like someone who hasn't eaten for days. You know we love you."
"Yeah yeah. Where's my coffee?" I looked to Edward. He always made my coffee perfectly. He hurried over to the coffee machine and began putting my coffee in a cup with milk and sugar. He handed it to me and I couldn't stop myself from taking a sip. "FUCK! That's hot. I just burned the rook of my mouth."
Edward shook his head and sat down next to me. I always loved the mornings. The guys were so attentive to me and it was the one time they didn't treat me like just one of the guys. For some reason, I always felt like they were taking care of me after my crazy nights.
"So, like I asked before. What are we doing tonight?" It was Saturday night, which meant it was Emmett's choice. His face lit up and he clapped. A 3-year-old boy in the body of a 23-year-old man.
"We're going to Wolf! And you are going to help us get some foxy ladies." I almost fell off my seat with laughter. What a moron.
Wolf would definitely be interesting tonight. It was a new club to Seattle that has been the talk of the town. It has been packed every night since opening and was known for the absolutely gorgeous women who went there. I don't know how they expected to get in with me doing the talking, but I always did my best.
"Alright, well, I'm off to the bookstore and I'll be back later." I got up and made my way to my shower and got in. I heard a knock on the door just as I was beginning to shampoo my hair.
"Come in." I peeked around the shower curtain to see Edward standing in the doorway. "Hey, what's up?"
"Nothing. I just wanted to grab a towel." He didn't make a move toward the linen closet.
"Well…then grab one." I closed the curtain and returned to the water to rinse the shampoo out of my hair. I heard him sigh and the bathroom door close.
After my shower, I threw my hair up into a bun and pulled on some jeans and a t-shirt. I had a habit on Saturdays of going to my favorite bookstore and reading in one of the comfy chairs. Not to mention, I could watch to see if people bought my book.
During college, I wrote a book for my own pleasure. It was a release for me and I didn't show it to anyone. One day, Edward found it and sent out proposals to agents to try to get the book published. For my 23rd birthday, he showed me an acceptance letter from an agent who wanted to get my book published.
At first I was furious that he did that behind my back, but eventually got over it after seeing my book in a bookstore for the first time. Now, I go every week and hope that people take a chance on it.
I waved at the boys who were playing games on the couch as I left the house. "I'll be back in a few hours. Don't trash the place."
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EPOV
I woke up to the sound of the front door closing. Good that idiot finally decided to leave. I heard Bella screaming his name for hours. We really need to think about sound proofing her room.
I walked down the hallway to the bathroom, passing Jasper on the way. "Hey man. Hangover?" I shook my head.
"No, I didn't drink much last night because I wanted to keep an eye on Bella. I knew she had too much to drink when she got on the bar and started dancing, so I thought I should make sure no one took advantage of her." I turned back to walk to the bathroom.
"Yeah, but luckily James showed up and brought her home." Jasper went on his way to the kitchen.
Just as I finished my morning ritual, I heard Bella yelling from her room in what sounded like panic. "Jasper? Edward? Emmett? Anyone?" If that bastard hurt her, I'm going to kill him!
All three of us got to her bedroom at the same time and Emmett burst through the door with Jasper and me right behind him. Emmett began talking before Bella was in view.
"What's going on Bel…uh…could you cover up." Emmett looked away quickly and Jasper and I looked over him to Bella to see what he was talking about. Bella was laying on the bed, completely naked, with her eyes closed.
"Oops. Sorry guys." She blushed and reached down to pull her comforter up without opening her eyes. "I didn't realize I wasn't wearing anything."
"Uh Bells, darlin', why are you just laying there with your eyes closed?" Jasper looked at me and smirked.
"Good question, Jasper. It appears I am blind and paralyzed." Emmett couldn't help bursting out into laughter, but I was able to keep it to a chuckle. "What is so funny? I think this is serious business!" Hungover, morning-after Bella is the funniest thing in the world. Especially when she is obviously still slightly drunk from the night before.
I moved over to the bed and sat down next to her. "Bells, love. You are blind because your eyes are closed and you are paralyzed because you drank way too much last night, which I am assuming is also the reason you are laying in your bed naked." She stay still while probably thinking about what I just said.
I'm sure I must have had an amused expression on my face as I waited for Bella to open her eyes and look at me. "Holy shit! I can see!" Funniest thing ever! She, then, started to move her legs and her eyes widened when she realized she wasn't paralyzed. But, then she winced and stopped what she was doing. "Oh fuck me! Aspirin, stat!"
Jasper ran out of the room and returned with Aspirin and a water bottle. Bella snatched them and took them quickly before looking back at the 3 of us. "So, what are the plans for tonight?"
Bella is unique. She is breathtakingly beautiful and doesn't even realize it. She would rather spend her nights with her three best friends than go out on dates. She has been fooling around with the same 2 guys since we were in college and has managed to keep them from knowing about each other.
When I ask her why she keeps doing that, she always tells me she knows they won't reject her and she has to keep both of them in case one realizes she's nothing special. I hate that she doesn't see how amazing she is.
The truth is I am madly in love with her. I have been for years. It started out as friendship, but after a while I came to accept that I couldn't live without her. She's so far out of my league and I knew she would never see me as anything other than a friend, so I learned to push my feelings to the side and just enjoy my time with her.
I know that one day she will decide she doesn't want to be one of the guys anymore and will find someone else. But, until then, I am going to enjoy every last second I have with her. Along with investing in some earplugs because I can't take another night of hearing her scream someone's name other than mine.
Jasper and I left the room when we saw Bella drifting back to sleep. I wanted to get the coffee brewing for her and Jasper began to cook eggs and bacon knowing she would be starving when she finally got up.
We were standing around in the kitchen when Bella walked in wearing some of the shortest shorts I have ever seen and a tank top, with no bra. Her breasts are so perfect and round.
She sat down at the bar and Jasper slid a plate of food in front her. I was unable to move as I watched her greedily eat her eggs and bacon. I looked at Jasper and Emmett and all three of us had a hard time holding in our laughter. Bella looked at us and rolled her eyes. Ugh. How is it that I think rolling her eyes is even sexy?
"I always wake up hungry after party night. What's so funny?" Jasper gave her a pat on the shoulder, but was smart enough to not laugh. Bella can have a little bit of a temper when she is hungover.
"You just looked like someone who hasn't eaten for days. You know we love you."
"Yeah yeah. Where's my coffee?" She looked at me expectantly. Oops! I turned to get her coffee ready the way she likes it. For some reason, even if Jasper or Emmett prepare her coffee exactly as I do, she says it doesn't taste as good. I like to pretend she can taste the love in it, but that's wishful and pussy thinking.
I handed her the coffee and she put it straight to her mouth. "FUCK! That's hot. I just burned the rook of my mouth." I just shook my head and sat down in the seat next to her. I needed to be close to her. I loved taking care of her in the mornings. It was the one time she was willing to let us dote on her without complaint.
"So, like I asked before. What are we doing tonight?" It was Saturday night, which meant it was Emmett's choice. His face lit up and he clapped. Oh my damn. He is the biggest asshat on the planet.
"We're going to Wolf! And you are going to help us get some foxy ladies." Bella laughed so hard she almost fell off her seat. He's such an idiot sometimes.
Wolf was the hottest and newest club in town. Seattle has been buzzing with news about the club and we knew it would be packed tonight. Luckily, we had our secret weapon to help us get passed the lines, Bella. In her club outfits, no bounder has ever said no to her. And the beauty of it is that she doesn't even realize it.
"Alright, well, I'm off to the bookstore and I'll be back later." She got up and went to her bathroom. I couldn't help but wish I could go in there with her and found myself knocking on the door before I knew I had even walked to it.
"Come in." I opened the door and saw her silhouette before she looked around the curtain. "Hey, what's up?" Would it be bad to ask to join her?
"Nothing. I just wanted to grab a towel." Great, Edward. That was pretty lame. Like this is the only place in the house that has towels.
"Well…then grab one." She moved back into the shower and I left the bathroom. Man up Edward. Just tell her you love her. But, that would ruin our friendship. Alright. Forget it…pussy.
I went back out to the main part of the house and saw that Jasper and Emmett were already starting to play games on the Wii. I decided to join them, knowing Bella would be leaving to go to the bookstore for a while. I loved knowing that I was the reason her book was published.
She hurried out through the door and waved to us. "I'll be back in a few hours. Don't trash the place."
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A/N: Alright. Does this story sound like something I should finish? It was just an idea of mine and I didn't know if I should keep going with it. Review and let me know. Thanks.