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(A/N) To my knowledge, no one has tried this pairing. So here it is, though I could be wrong.

I did change Allison's age a bit. She's 17 here.

I am writing this on the phone, so please ignore the mistakes.

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Bella POV

Bella sighed as she took another drag of her cigarette. There was talk around the town about some new family moving in. And while gossip was something she usually wouldn't pay any attention to, people moving to Forks was something Bella made sure to know. Mostly out of habit as a way to make sure it wasn't the Cullens who were returning.

After Edward broke up with her crushing her self esteem before taking his family and moving. Well... For lack of a better word, Bella had basically become a zombie. And after that, once she started getting better, she turned to alcohol and cigarettes. Which hadn't been too bad... Bella snorted at that thought. It had been awful. It had taken Charlie throwing her in jail for the night for her to realize how much her life had spiraled out of control after Edward left.

Now, three months later and a week after, she stopped going to weekly visits to her therapist. Bella could safely say she was over Edward and better for it. That and she was now gay. Something she had been at first shocked about when her therapist first suggested it. But now, although Bella had not been with a girl. The thought of dating one was far more appealing than Edward.

Bells smirked as she put out her cigarette, although her therapist and weekly meetings helped. Smoking was one habit she hadn't been able to give up. She had tried, but once Charlie saw her become worse. He allowed it as long as she paced herself. That and he couldn't really talk with his beer and baseball addiction.

Another thing that changed was Bella's confidence, although she could still sometimes be shy. She could now hold conversations better and say no to people; her new hobby a large part of the reason for her changes. As for the hobby, well, she and Charlie had been going to a gun range every weekend. Bella had discovered that she enjoyed shooting. Not only that, but it was also something she and Charlie both enjoyed doing together.

Taking a look in the mirror, Bella stared at herself. She was a little on the thin side still not fully recovered from her stint as a zombie. But overall, Bella was still pretty with brown chestnut hair, black highlights, brown eyes, and pale white skin. She had C-cup breasts and a decently sized arse.

She couldn't remember where or when she got her hair done. But Bella assumed it happened while she was drunk. Running a hand down her body, Bella felt the changes to her body. Since she had started her weekly therapy, she had made sure to run daily and do a small work out routines to help keep her body healthy and in shape.

Opening her closet, Bella selected a white tank top, black jeans, brown and black converse, a black sweater jacket, and a white baseball cap with the words Ping written across in grey lettering. Bella smirked at herself once she dressed. She looked pretty good. Not only that, her clothes felt much more comfortable than the ones Alice used to force her to wear.

Glancing at the clock, Bella noticed the time. "Shit, I'm gonna be late." She muttered as she raced down the stairs and into her car. Over the past month, Bella had started working on her truck, one part at a time. Now it would never go above 55. But it ran smoother and sounded better than it ever did before.

As she was driving, Bella glanced to the side at the house where her new neighbors moved in. Unlike the Cullens, these people were lived with everyone else in town. Not on the outskirts. Slowing down a little, Bella watched as a girl about her age lifted the hood of what Bella assumed to be her car. If this was the new girl, then unless someone gave her a ride. She couldn't be making it to school today. Bella frowned at that thought. That may not exactly be true. While forks was small, the girl could walk if she was determined enough.

Bella sighed as she stopped her truck. Might as well see if she could help. She was pretty much friendless at the moment, especially after these past few months of chaos. Closing her door, Bella walked over to the girl. Who looked to be trying to fix whatever problem she had in her car.

"Hey, are you okay?" Bella asked as she neared the girl. The girl jumped away from her car, a little spooked, before turning to look at Bella.

"Err yeah, I just can't seem to get this to work." Said the girl.

Bella frowned and looked at the car engine. Unfortunately, Bella knew almost nothing about cars. Sure she worked on her truck. But that was an old vehicle.

"Well, you're the new student, right. I could give you a ride." Said Bella.

"Thanks, that would be great." Said the girl with a smile. "I'm Allison."

Bella returned the smile. "I'm Bella."

As they walked to her car, Bella snuck a peek at Allison. She was gorgeous with curly brown hair, fair white skin, and brown eyes. She was also wearing a red shirt, black jeans, black/red sneakers, and a dark brown jean jacket.

Funny enough, while we didn't exactly look the same. We did have similar coloring, with our skin, hair, and eyes. Bella held in a chuckle at the thought.

As she drove, Bella and Allison talked about there likes and dislikes, getting to know each other on the way to the high school.

"So, what made you move?" Asked Bella as she pulled into the school.

Allison sighed. "I honestly don't know, my family is always on the move, but there is usually a reason for it. This time though, my parents just said they felt like moving. So here we are."

As they got out of the car, Bella immediately noticed the whispers and pointed fingers. With practiced ease, Bella ignored them and showed Allison the front office.

"You can get your schedule here." Said Bella.

"Thanks, Bella," Allison replied with a small smile.

"No problem." Muttered Bella, turning her head to hide her blush. Hopefully, Allison missed that.

Bella almost jumped but stopped herself as Allison tapped her shoulder.

"Think you can show me where my first class is?" Asked Allison, her eyes dancing with amusement.

"Yeah, yeah, laugh it up," Bella smiled with a shake of her head. Before leaning over to Read Allison's schedule. Bella noticed they only shared two classes. Coincidentally they shared both there first class and second classes.

Walking down the hall, they talked, laughing as they made their way to class. Entering the classroom, Bella found her usual spot in the back and watched as Allison introduced herself.

"Hi, I'm Allison Argent." She said with a small smile and a wave.

"Why don't you take a seat next to Swan." Their teacher said, pointing to the only empty seat in the class.

Bella smirked as Allison came over and sat down next to her. "Well, I guess you're stuck with me now."

"I Wouldn't have it any other way," Allison replied with a wink.

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Bella groaned as she went through the lunch line. She and Allison had to split up for their next classes but agreed to meet for lunch. Unfortunately, the whole cafeteria seemed to want and talk about Allison and how she showed up in Bella's truck.

Grabbing her tray, Bella sat down at the Cullens old table. After they left, Bella had taken over the table, and no one really wanted to sit by the only lesbian in forks.

Bella wasn't exactly sure how that got out. Bella's train of thought was broken when a tray hit the table.

"How long exactly does all the whispering last?" Asked Allison curiously.

Bella glanced around the cafeteria. Quite a few students were whispering and pointing at there table.

"They're probably surprised at you sitting with the town's current and only known lesbian," Bella replied nonchalantly. Now how would she take that?

"Hmm... Is that so." Hummed Allison chewing a bite of her pizza.

Bella thought about it for a second but decided against asking Allison what she thought. If Allison had a problem with Bella being a lesbian, she could bring it up.

"So what's this I hear about you being dumped in the woods? Allison questioned in an odd tone.

Were they still talking about that? That happened months ago! "My ex-boyfriend broke up with me in the woods a couple of months back," Bella replied with a sigh. "It was a pretty bad break up on my end. His family moved that same day. Some things happened, and I eventually had to go into therapy."

Allison stared with a surprised expression on her face. "Are you okay now?"

"I believe so," Bella replied after a slight pause. "I'm out of therapy, and I have more of a backbone. Overall him leaving was the best thing that could have happened."

"I didn't think that at the time. But I do now." Bella continued, noticing Allison's raised brow.

After that, they spent the rest of lunch talking and getting to know each other better. Their conversation ranging from all the places Allison had traveled to, to what type of hobbies they both had.

Bella had even told Allison about her new gun hobby that she had started in the past couple of months. While Allison shared her love of archery, if she and her family hadn't traveled so much, Allison was good enough that she could have competed professionally.

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Allison POV

Allison hid her hands in her pockets as Bella pulled into her driveway. After lunch had finished, she and Bella had gone to there classes, and she pretty much had a typical day for being the new girl. After the 5th or so move, she had kind of gotten used to the whole new girl thing.

Glancing at Bella, Allison couldn't help but notice how beautiful she was. Especially when she smiled. When Bella had admitted, she was gay. The only thing that stopped Allison from blurting out that she was too was because she had pizza in her mouth. That and she was more or less bi.

Now, although Allison now knew Bella was gay. It didn't mean that she would be interested in her. Allison had to hold back a frown at that thought. Even though she was bi, she had never dated anyone, mostly because they had always moved too soon for a relationship. But also because she hadn't seen anyone she was interested in.

Until she met Bella, that is.

"Well, I'm gonna go. Thanks for the ride and everything." Allison told Bella as she closed the door to the girl's truck.

Bella rolled down the window. "Want me to pick you up tomorrow?"

Allison had to pause at that. She had planned on getting her car towed. Then driving to school tomorrow once it was fixed. But if Bella drove her, we'll that was more time she could spend with Bella... And see if she's interested. A small part of her whispered. "Yeah, thanks. That would be great." Allison replied with a smile.

"Alright, see you tomorrow, Allison." Bella waved.

Allison watched as Bella started her truck and drove off. Her smile widening when Bella parked at a house a little way down the street with a cop car in the driveway. They really did live close by.

Turning around, Allison entered the house. "Mom? Dad?" Alison yelled as she closed the door.

"In the kitchen." Her Mom yelled back.

Entering the kitchen, Allison saw her parents cooking while watching tv.

"So, how was school?" Asked her Dad as she came into the room.

"It was interesting. Definitely better than the last one." Allison replied while thinking of Bella.

Her parents glanced at each other.

"What?"

"We noticed that your car was still here after you had left." Said her Mom. "How did you get to school?"

Allison subconsciously smiled as she thought of Bella. "Our neighbor down the road, Bella. She gave me a ride."

"Seems like someone has a crush!" Aunt Kate announced as she came into the room.

"I-I don't have a crush!" Allison defended weakly, which wasn't really as a lie. She liked Bella, that was a bit more than a simple crush.

"So when do we meet her?" Asked her Dad as he changed the channel.

Allison rolled her eyes. "I just met her. You're not going to interrogate her. That and we're not even dating!"

"So you do like her!" Aunt Kate smirked.

Allison blushed and hid her face in her arms. If her family is like this when there friends, what are they going to be like if she starts dating Bella?

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(A/N) So as my first and only story. I don't expect any readers. But on the off chance, I get any. Comment and tell me what you think of the pairing.