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"Come on, let's go!" The always enthusiastic Edward exclaimed, wanting to, of course, do something ridiculously reckless and immature. This time it being, going to the lake. Sounds PG enough right? But no, he can't ever do anything nice and simple or normal. No, of course not. He doesn't just want to go swimming in that disgusting lake, he wants to "borrow" his dads jet ski and take it out on a "nice, relaxing ride" yeah right. The last time that boy ever did anything nice and relaxing, a pig's ass hit me on its take off.

"I don't know…" I grimaced. I wasn't really in the mood to get wet. We had to take our senior pictures in two hours. Plus, I was a wimp. I hated getting in trouble. And I hated the lake. All that nasty, slimy, goop and seaweed, and all those nasty little creatures swimming at your feet. Ew. But the never relenting boy wouldn't let me back out.

"It's not like you're going to drown! Don't be such a baby; we only have one week left 'till school starts!" and he broke out the damn puppy eyes! Kudos to you ! I've lost. No! Don't think like that Bella,pick yourself up!

"Well…" I wouldn't lose my resolve! I wasn't going down without a fight!

"Pretty please? For me?" Damn him! The puppy dog eyes plus the "for me" and I was a goner. He knew I would do anything for him. We'd been best friends since kinder. Well fine. If he was going to play dirty, so would I!

"Fine."

"YES!" he grinned triumphantly. Well ha! We'll see if you're that excited in a minute. I'm getting' something out of this, that's for damn sure.

"On one condition." I smirked evilly. Oh I will certainly be enjoying this.

"Uh-oh. What? I don't like that look you've got. It's the same one you had when you made me eat that ice cream off the floor he other day. I don't like it. What are you going to do to me?" he questioned wearily, as he should be. But he really does need to learn to stop rambling! That boy could talk and talk and talk and- back to the point.

"You have to take me to the upcoming Jonas brothers con-"

"NONONONONONO!" he cut me of vehemently, shaking his head back and forth with his hands over his ears. Over exaggerating as always. He's such a drama queen!

"Come on! I've loved them since the sixth grade! And you can wear ear plugs for all I care! I just can't go by myself, and Emily moved all the way to New York last month! My JoBro Ho sidekick left me. And I refuse to miss this concert! I don't know when I'll ever get this opportunity again!" I was going all out. I certainly wasn't above begging. "Pretty pretty please! On top of today, I'll do anything!" oh shit. I think I went too far. Now he was the one with an evil grin upon his face. "Well maybe not anything-"

"Oh no." he cut me off with a smug smile. "You've said it, now you can't take it back now." I'm almost positive I'm going to hate myself later for this. But I'm not missing this concert. Plus I already bought the tickets.

"Okay fine. What are you going to make me do?" I asked defeated.

"You're just gonna have to find out later." There he goes with that evil smirk. I really am going to hate myself for this. I just know it.

A/N This is just a little preview of the story so that I can see if it's worth continuing. Please let me know if you're interested in this story. I love writing but don't have much experience at it, so please be brutally honest! It's the only way I'll get better! Thank you!

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