Bella wasn't much on acting or anything that involved getting up in front of people, really. But she had to admit (even though she didn't want to) that Edward and Alice might be on to something. As long as she didn't have to participate in any way shape or form. She studies to flyer Edward had forced into her hands.
It read: FORKS COMMUNITY THEATER PRESENTS: GREASE!
FIRST MEETING: TONIGHT!
TRYOUTS ARE REQUIRRED!
"See," His eyes lit up, "it's not so bad." She arched her eyebrows at him.
"Do you know how many things could go wrong with this if I was involved with this at al? " She crossed her arms, determined not to give in to him. As if.
He laughed, " What could possibly go wrong?"
"Well," she said taking a deep breath,: I could fall and break something, trip and break something, make someone fall and break something, make someone trip and break something…" She paused to take another deep breath. He pressed his finger to her lips.
"Shh, Bella! Would I ever let you do anyone of these thins to yourself or anyone else? The only exception would bee that disgusting excuse for a boy, Mike Newton. Feel free to make him break anything you want, anytime the thought pops into your pretty little head, I could even help, it would be all too easy." An evil glint came into his eyes.
She cleared her throat, pulling him from whatever images were going through his twisted mind. He smile sheepishly, "Sorry, my fault."
She thought that Mike Newton might have driven their earlier conversation out of his mind. No such luck.
He immediately started going again, " How bad could it be? You try out, don't make it, fine. You try out, make it, fabulous."
"What if I make it," she shuddered at the thought. " and you don't?"
"Oh, come on Bella! Who else could play Danny? He acted like he was offended.
She rolled her eyes, "I don't know, Eric could probably give you a run for your money." She looked over towards him and he gave her an excited wave. She returned it half heartedly. She giggled when she heard Edward's low growl from beside her. He pushed her up against the lockers, nuzzling her neck. He was totally oblivious to the fact they were in a crowded hallway. She was not. She tried to push him away, but she couldn't. He laughed in her ear.
"Bella, love, will you please try out with me? For me?" His eyes melted into hers and she gave up.
"Grease is the word." She mumbled, regretting it almost instantly. It was so unfair when he cheated. He kissed her, pushing her back further into the lockers. Then he pulled back and rushed her away from a very angry Mr. Berty (A/N: I checked and that is the name of her English teacher.) "NO PERSONAL CONTACT IN THE HALLWAYS!" Was the last thing she heard as Edward busted through the gym doors and swung her up into his arms.