Title: A Change?
Summary: Blonde Wig. Check. Blue Contacts. Check. Slutty dress. Check. Only way to impress I guess?
Word Count:332
Rating: M
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He was interested in blonde girls I knew that, I watched him.
(Not in a stalker way of course)
He would smile and flirt but as soon as someone not blonde came long the flirting stopped. Fuck.

Today I was going to show myself to him instead of looking at him from the shadows.

I was all set.
Blonde Wig. Check.
Blue Contacts. Check.
Slutty dress. Check.
New name: Tanya Denali.

Today was the day I was going to the opening of a new club and he was going and, I say its luck, but I was going too.

My friends still I thought I was stupid but I didn't; he was never going to feel brown haired, brown eyed Bella.

The pump of the music was upbeat and it was a challenge getting through the jam-packed crowd but I managed to say to the least.

Being a really nice friend Alice introduced me to him (while Rosalie nodded along) as Tanya Denali; his green eyes sparkled with mischief!
A look I saw on my best friend when he was with girls; a look in our friendship he never gives me.
Which meant...Yay!
I was mentally doing a celebration dance when I saw Emmett, Rosalie's boyfriend, looking at me with confusion meaning he would spill.

I gave her look and luckily she understood and dragged him away.

Alice got a sudden urge to pee and she disappeared too.

It was me and him finally, I tried fiddling with my hair to bring his attention. To my surprise it worked. There was that smirk on his face I wanted to kiss off.

15 minutes later we were making out heavily behind the club.
I was so happy I couldn't care less about the heart break about to follow.

My hands were in his bronze; his in my blonde hair.
Soon enough one of his hands moved down south with his mouth which was nibbling on my neck.

"Fuck, Bella you taste so good."