Teens Love!

Chapter 1

A/N: Holy fuck! This is my very first story and also my first futa story at that. Hell, this whole thing is new! Anyway, Hey everyone reading this, I just joined Fanfiction after reading a lot of Twilight stories on here and thought; "Why the hell not give it a try?" So here I am.

Warning: This is rated M and will have sexual content as well as swearing and so on but everybody loves it! OOC/Futa. I probably made some grammar mistakes and stuff, so let me now if you see any!

Ownership: I do not own Twilight in any shape or form. I'm merely a fan writing fiction.

( Bella P.O.V )

Bright rays of the sun blind my sight when I'm in the middle of driving to California in my new black Chevrolet Camaro Coupe 2LT with white stripes. I can't drive if I'm blinded so I pull down my sun visor and pull on a pair of shades before the traffic light turns green.

I admire the sights as I drive past them and basically whatever comes into view. God, I love California!

I've loved California ever since I was a kid and I'd always beg my parents to take a holiday over there or just visit the place in general. I never expected to be actually moving there.

When my dad told me about it, I think I had a goddamn heart attack, but when he showed me the preparations and shit, I was more than happy to leave the town where I originally lived. It's not a very well known place. A town called Forks in Washington, but it's where people live in peace and quiet, so for elderly people basically.

I mean, who wants to live in a town with a name that sounds like something you eat with? Not me, no sir! I don't have anything against the place, but being around that place is just not for me.

I've always loved the sun, but there's no sun other than obnoxiously bright clouds over there. I like beaches and yet there's nothing close to that besides from a murky lake where anything could be in the water. It gives me shivers thinking about it!

The name is Isabella Marie Swan, but most call me Bella for short, it's a pain in the ass saying Isabella all the time, so I shortened it. I originally lived with my mother in Phoenix, Arizona, but I moved to live with my dad in Forks, Washington so my mum could go travelling with her new husband, some minor league baseball player thinking he was some pro or something.

I moved to the town thinking it would be a nice change, I quickly regretted my decision. I might have had a boring experience and whatnot, but it wasn't all too bad. High school is high school, I met a few friends and stuff but it was whatever. Finishing high school in California sounds much better though.

I lived there a few years, but then my dad told me he got a better job in California. I had no complaints or protests ready, I was more than willing to go.

To be honest, I had a secret of wanting to move from away from Forks. How do I explain this? I'm not fully female or male. Sure, I got the features of a girl, the chest of a girl, but my lower body has otherwise, such as a dick that works like any other.

When I was born, I was at the time a boy to everyone. My family and friends treated me as one of those hot pretty boys until I turned 13. I was known as a boy so I acted and dressed like one until I noticed my chest was starting to grow. I told my parents and I was taken to a doctor and whatever else. So yeah, I'm female but I have a dick. Bite me.

My secret is that I love females. I love all types of girls. So pretty much, I want to move to check out the females and really, who can blame me? I'm young and dumb! I learn from this stuff. My girlfriend lives in California, so it'll be good to see her a lot more.

I take in all the sights around me take a deep breath and let it back out with an exaggerated noise of satisfaction. My phone buzzed and I connected the call, putting it on loud speaker on the dashboard.

"Yo, Bella here." My usual greeting when on the phone.

"Hey Bells, it's dad!-" I really hate that damn nickname! It's embarrassing. "We have a complicated situation..." My dad sounded worried and hesitant to tell me this. I knew this was too good to be true!

"Damn it dad! If you say that this is all a prank I swear to god I will-"

"Whoa there! Calm down and listen to me alright. This is important, got it?" My dad rushed through his words, obviously trying to save himself from my rage.

"Fine, I'm listening." Short and sweet. Just the way I like it.

"Ha-ha, erm...Well, you see... It turns out that I don't actually start the new job in California yet... I actually start 2 years from now, so you'll be there by yourself for the time being while I'm in Forks. The department is letting me stay until it's actually time to move since it gives me extra money and them time to find my replacement for when I do leave. The house is all ready over there except i'm staying in Forks..." Whatever he was gonna say, I was not expecting this.

What my dad is trying to say is that for the next two years I'll be living alone in California? I must have said that out loud because he started talking all at once over the phone.

"You thought I was letting that happen? Over my dead body! Jacob is on his way over there to live with you. Billy approved, so he transferred schools and hes already on his way there. Jacob's a good boy, he's got friends over there too, so I'm sure you'll fit in fine! You're probably driving so I'm hanging up, call me if there's anything you need." My dad disconnected the call.

I shrugged my shoulders and continued to the new house. Jacob is basically like a brother to me and he knows about my body. We grew up together so it's no surprise. Jacob is also not only my best friend, but he was also on the same Rugby (Football) team together as me back in Forks.

Ever since I was small, me and Jacob always played that game and we got a lot of admirers from it. As we grew, he learned everything about me and I him, even the sizes of our dicks which I will gladly say I'm bigger than his.

The stop light turns green and I drive onward, revving my engine a few times as I drove past other good looking cars, and jeez there's a lot of them. Not too long later, I pull up outside a very large modern house. The street seems to go around in a big circle, there must be something in the back.

Now I always knew my dad had more than enough money to last him around 20 lifetimes, what with winning the lottery an' all, this place itself must take about 5 of those lives away. I check the address again and even ask a woman that jogged by if this was the house, turns out it is.

I couldn't contain my excitement and I punched in the password for the steel gate to open and sped up the driveway until I found a very spacious garage. I take the best spot and park my car like a pro, jump out of the seat and start running around my new house like a child in a candy store. I giggled at how modern and fucking awesome everything is.

Me being me, of course, found the biggest bedroom and claimed it as my own straight away. The room itself is huge, full of sexy furniture and the best view in the house: the lake!

I gawk at the view and sprint down the stairs into the back and indeed, a giant lake is in the middle of the other houses. Other houses just as big as mine circle around the huge lake, no wonder my dad bought some jet ski's earlier in the month!

I smile to myself at the thought of living here, in California, in this big house with my best friend. I take a deep breath through my nose and smell the crisp air as the sun shines on my face, leaving the feeling of a warm glow. After a few minutes, I go back to my car and get my stuff, taking it to my room to unpack everything and wait for Jacob.

After what felt like years, I finally have my room done. I like the simple white walls and floor, so there's no need to change them, but give a bit more excitement? Definitely. I put up posters of my favorite cars and bikes, even pictures of hot girls and spread them on my wall to even them out.

I have a walk in wardrobe, so I hung my shirts and stuff on the right side on hooks, my pants and shorts and whatever else on the left and my shoes went on the racks in the middle. Stuff like my snap backs and whatnot went on top, above the other stuff on shelves.

I added a large fluffy rug with a colour of mixed black and grey just in front of my king size bed. The bedsides table are glossy black with with 2 draws and a white lamp on both tables. My king size bed is huge and has a matching glossy black bed frame as my tables and a large head board with a leather design. The pillows and bedding are black as well, just a shade lighter and my mattress sheet crystal white. It gave a nice contrast.

Over in the left corner, there's an added room, the same size as my bathroom next to it. I have a glossy black desk with my equipment like my laptop and stationery stuff, the chair has wheels and is a spinney chair. I'll do most work there for school and shit.

By my open view windows, I have velvet black curtains like my bed sheets pinned at the side and a balcony with a perfect view of the lake. I decided that I'll order a matching 'L' shaped couch to sit in front of the window and a nice coffee table. Everything else was sorted with pictures and whatnot.

I looked at my white and black room and grinned at how cool and new it looked. It still looked a bit too big so I might get some more furniture to go here and there to make it feel less big. The bathroom is all fine too with my necessities.

It's a good job my dad payed the movers to have the new furniture put in the rooms, so I knew my dad gave me this one on purpose. I just had to add the smaller stuff is all. I ran at my bed and jumped, landing on it with an 'Ufft' and sank into the mattress. I must have dozed off, because when I woke up, it was to the front door opening.

"Bella! You here already? I saw your car. Get your ass down here, I brought food!" That sounds like...Jacob... Holy shit! Jacob's here!

"Depends on what food you brought!" I shout back as I rise from my bed, my voice a little scratchy from my nap.

"Come down and find out, lazy ass!"

"Just tell me what it is, tigy wigy!"

"Bella! I swear to god! Call me that ever again and I'm never getting pizza for you again! Ever!" He shouts straight back and my mouth waters. Pizza is the best food in the world! Let's just get that out there.

I jump up and off of my bed, sprinting down the tile stairs and then I freeze. Wheres the kitchen with my pizza...?

"You're lost, aren't you? Jeez Bella! Haha!" I follow the sound of his deep laughter and light snickers and found the big room called a kitchen full of expensive looking counters and everything else.

"Whoa..." I breathe out in awe at the sight of my kitchen. It's so cool! A great place for awesome food.

"Yeah, the first thought I said when I saw my room. An orange brown, my favorite colour." (A/N: I gave him this colour because of his fur colour in Twilight :P)

I snap out of my revere at my kitchen and say the first thing that comes to mind. "Where's my pizza? I'm starving over here!" I see 4 boxes of pizza and know which two are mine: pepperoni and margarita! I snatch my boxes and wipe the drool at the side of my mouth and pick two slices up, chomping on my food with Jacob until nothing was left.

Once the meal was over, I put the pizza boxes in the trash bins outside since Jacob brought the food and decided to go to bed after a shower. Jacob follows my example and since we have school tomorrow, went to bed for an early night.

A/N: I hope you enjoyed the first chapter of this story. I may continue depending on the reviews I get for it. I'm gonna do a next update when I can, so let me know what you think of the story so far and I hope you continue to read my fic. :D