A/N: Hey everybody!! So, I'm currently under huge writer's block on Midnight Moons. Everyway I've tried to write the middle of Chapter Three was really awkward. And this idea has been roaming my brain for awhile so I decided to try it out on the lovely fan fictioners out there!Read and ReviewI don't own Twilight or any of the songs I use, unless I write one special…So here's my newbie:Dancing Hierarchy BPOV
I was late. Not really late, but in a way that Annie would still be fuming at me. This audition was very important. It was our chance to show how Annie and I had mixed traditional dancing with modern rock music. It had been a long process, and this show could throw us out to the world.
Wait, let me explain. Right now, I was on my way to an audition for a show that needed a fresh new dance in it. Annie, my partner in crime, and I were trying to get our waltz to the tune of any rock song you could think of into the show. They had this dancer, Edward Cullen, who wanted to do a fresh new dance, but he couldn't find one in himself, I think.
So the auditions were born.
I opened the door to the theater and was attacked by a crazy woman. I mean…Annie.
"Where the hell have you been? You are two minutes late!" See what I mean? Crazy.
"It's raining. And Rose's cat decided to claim my jacket as her pillow." Rosalie Hale was my roommate. I swear that cat of hers hates me with a fiery passion.
"Well come on! You're next!" She pulled me into the auditorium.
"Who am I dancing with?" I asked. What? Did you expect me to waltz with Annie? She has two left feet. I'm not saying I don't, but at least I can learn the moves good enough to not screw it up.
"They have a guy named Jasper for you. You're leading. Of course."
"Wait. Jasper? As in the Jasper who's dancing with Alice Cullen? Wow. He didn't have anything better to do?" I was surprised. He was dancing with one of the best. Except he was at auditions for someone else.
"Alice is Edward's sister. Jasper is Alice's fiancé. It's a family thing." Oh. Well, that explained it then.
"Bella Swan!" I heard my name called and my stomach flipped. Don't screw this up! I thought as I headed onto the big stage. Jasper held his hand out for me to shake. I did so and motioned to Annie to start "Breathe Into Me" by Red.
"How fast is this?" Jasper whispered as we stepped into waltz position.
"Very. Follow my lead. You got the details form Annie right?" She had been here way before me and probably told him when to do everything.
"The crazy chick? Yeah." The music started and we were off. The violin started as we stepped in perfect time. I had to admit, this Jasper learns fast.
And this is how it feels
when I ignore the words you spoke to me
And this is where I lose myself when I keep running away from you
And this is who I am when, when I don't know myself anymore
And this is what I choose when it's all left up to meJasper looked at me with an amazed expression. But he spun me perfectly when the chorus started. I closed my eyes as he let me "fall". He dipped me.
Breathe your life into me
I can feel you
I'm falling, falling faster sped up as the song got more painful.
We
Breathe your life into me
I still need you
I'm falling, falling
Breathe into me
Breathe into meI could feel Jasper's arms let go with the perfect surprise as I rolled away. Remind me to tell Annie I loved her choice of my outfit for this dance. It was perfect for rolling but looked perfectly fashionably correct for a dance show.
And this is how it looks when I am standing on the edge
And this is how I break apart when I finally hit the ground
And this is how it hurts when I pretend I don't feel any pain
And this is how I disappear when I throw myself awayI started to mouth the words. But my mouth's movements were barely noticeable as I quickly spun back into Jasper's arms for the dips and turns of the chorus.
Breathe your life into me
I can feel you
I'm falling, falling faster head was rushing. This song always did that to me. It was perfect for the dance's private debut.
My
Breathe your life into me
I still need you
I'm falling, fallingHere came the most important part of Jasper's participation. If he drops me I swear I'll kill him. During the repetition of the title fraise, I jumped, but it looked like I was pulled up on wires because of the way I jumped, into the air and it simulated the true falling of a person's death. Annie's idea.
Breathe into me
Breathe into me
Breathe into me
Breathe into meYES! He caught me. And spun me to the floor perfectly. Alice Cullen found herself the perfect partner for herself. She was doing the most complicated tango the world will ever see. I found it on you tube. Now it was time for the big finale.
Breathe your life into me
I can feel you
I'm falling, falling faster
Breathe your life into me
I still need you
I'm falling, falling
Breathe into me I begged in my head. If I screwed this up, we were done. We did the normal waltz to the extremely sped up tempo and I spun out so fast to make it back in on beat that I was bound to trip on something that wasn't there. Yes, I'm that special.
Please Don't let me fall. Don't let me step on him. Spare me just this once.
Breathe your life into me!
I'm falling, falling faster
Breathe your life into me!
falling, falling, fallingYAY!! The universe must love me right now. I made it to Jasper at the right moment and there was still no blood spilled or bones broken. Now I had to fall.
Breathe into me
Breathe into me
Breathe into me
Breathe into meI pulled this little hippie move that bent my torso to the side like a snake and put Jasper right in the middle of sight. Then I pulled back up and fell to the other side with the great speed and right at the last mention of sound, Jasper caught me. It was over. And I wasn't dead!! All hail the forces that somehow make me dance without falling on my face.
I heard Annie start clapping back stage. I turned to Jasper with an amazed look on my face.
"Wow. I didn't think anyone could learn that dance that fast. It took me a few days after we got it made to learn it. How did you learn it this fast?" I asked as he shook my hand and we exited the stage.
"Well your friend Annie came to my apartment two days ago and demanded that I learn it because she had heard I was dancing with you. Alice helped me of course." I shook my head in amazement. I can't believe she stalked the guy.
"If she creeped you two out too much, I'm sorry." I smiled.
"It wasn't too bad. Alice almost had a heart attack when she showed up at three in the morning, though."
"Talking about me?" Annie said as she came up behind us.
"Yeah. What did I say about going to people's homes after 10?" I asked.
"You let me in."
"I've know you for 10 years Annie. I'm used to it." She stuck out her tongue at me.
"Well, I've got to go. See ya later." Jasper said.
"Yeah, Thank you." He smiled and left.
EPOV
This was torture! I swear these people had to be deranged to believe that these dances were fresh and interesting. 10 people have done a normal waltz! There have been 11 auditions so far! Kill me please!
"Bella Swan!" I called. Please let her be more interesting than my shoes. Please! A young woman stepped cautiously onto the stage as if to make sure she didn't fall. Jasper was waiting for her. He was her dance partner for the auditions. He told me that the person who helped her design the dance, Annie Segura, had stalked him until he agreed to learn the dance perfectly. I shook my head. I hoped they both weren't crazy.
I glanced to look at the girl's face. She wasn't famous in the dancing world, but she still made my eyes go wide. She was stunning. Her brown hair sat on her shoulders. Her eyes were the same brown, but they sparkled with anticipation and fear. What did she have to be afraid of?
The song started. I recognized it as "Breathe Into Me" by some band that named themselves after a color. I swear the music industry got weirder every day.
I watched her lithe steps as she and Jasper waltzed to a speedy tempo. It was amazing how quickly her feet adjusted themselves to the song and Jasper's. She rolled away from him and stood with her hair slightly mussed but it returned to its original position when she spun back to my future brother-in-law.
As I watched, I swore she started mouthing the words in perfect sync to the track. Then near the end, she slid into the air and free fell into Jasper's arms. It was amazing. I was sure it couldn't get better. But it did.
She waltzed again and did a snaking movement, ending in Jasper's arms as if she had died. The symbolism was so powerful, I almost cried. Not really, but I thought about tears.
The song ended at that moment and I wrote down in huge letters on my sheet with the participants' names: THIS IS WHAT I WANT!! IT'S PERFECT!! I handed it to Emmett and left to get a drink. I heard him gasp as I made my way up the auditorium stairs.
As luck would have it, I bumped into her, literally, as she made her way out.
"Oh! I'm so sorry. I'm such a klutz sometimes. I should have seen you. I'm sorry." She said hastily as she stood back up. She smiled sheepishly at me and held out her hand. "Bella Swan." I shook her hand lightly.
"Edward Cullen. You're dance was very interesting." Her eyes grew wide at my name.
"You're Edward Cullen?" Her eyes went back down in size and she gave him a questioning look.
"Aren't you supposed to be the hottest dancer who ever lived in New York?"
"Why?" I asked. She was sizing me up a little.
"Well, you're not all that cute. And I heard that you haven't ever danced in public before. Is that true?"
"No. Why would you say that?"
"Because you seem like an egotistical jerk who only cares about himself and it seemed like fun to yank your chain. Which, by the way it was. Nice meeting you Eddie!"
"Don't call me that." I hated that nickname.
"Bye, Eddie." She smiled. I glared at the back of her head. I could tell this was going to be a hard few weeks.
BPOV
"Oh! I'm so sorry. I'm such a klutz sometimes. I should have seen you. I'm sorry." I said hastily. I had run into some guy. "Bella Swan." I shook his hand.
"Edward Cullen. I liked your dance." I'm sorry. Is he trying to flirt with me? He did not just glance at my chest! He's about to get a piece of my mind!"You're Edward Cullen? Aren't you supposed to be the hottest dancer who ever lived in New York?"
"Why?" He asked. This was going to be a little bit fun.
"You're not that cute. And I heard you've never danced in public before. Is that true?" I made my eyes wide with mock curiosity.
"No. Why would you say that?" He seemed appalled that anyone would think he was less than perfect. That put me on edge. I was auditioning to dance with this guy?
"Because you seem like an egotistical jerk who only cares about himself and it seemed like fun to yank your chain. Which, by the way it was. Nice meeting you Eddie!"
"Please don't call me that." He winced at the nickname. Aww, little dancer boy doesn't like nicknames? Too BAD!Bye, Eddie!" I walked out of the room and into the rain smiling. I thought I saw him glaring at me as if I'd taken away his honor.
"
"Jerk."
A/N: Okay so, what do you think? This was very experimental and I don't know if I should continue it or not. If you want me to, I'll make it my 2 story to Midnight Moons. Please read, review and don't throw rocks at me if it sucked. If it did, just tell me. Bye! Crazily Sane Pancake
