Stephenie Meyer owns the characters. I just rewrote them. All disclaimers apply.

This is my first story, so I hope you enjoy it! I don't have much going on right now, so I'll try and update at least once a week.

Enjoy!

"It's so hot." I whined once again, pulling at my shirt that was currently sticking to me with sweat. Not to mention I probably smelled of it too. Alice just kept walking and gave me a pointed look while Rose gave me a sympathetic smile, flicking some of her water at me. Why I agreed to come here in the first place was beyond me. Every year it was the same thing. Me complaining about the heat, and how sore my feet were at by the end of the day. That's besides the point though, because every time I come here we have a good ass time, and hear some pretty great music, even if I happen to complain every couple minutes if we aren't having some type of fun. It helps that Alice, Rose and I can get our shit out there, to people who will actually listen to our music with genuine ears.

"Oh please Bells, you know you love it here." Alice raised her eyebrow, daring me to disagree. I couldn't. I just smiled and walked ahead, searching for the nearest concession stand. The food here is great, and so are the people. Everyone here is here for the music or the art, but runner up to that is the food. Anyone who can make something decent is here making a few bucks out of the back of their little van that happens to be a makeshift kitchen. Everything here is great, ranging from organic made foods that Alice is always eating from (which i'm convinced is only because of the guy who owns it, cause let me tell you, she hasn't eaten a healthy thing that hasn't come from him), to the greasy yet delicious stands that I can never get enough of. It may or may not also have a very gorgeous man working the stand.

Once I found the unknown mans stand (with the very casual name of Greasy But Easy), I all but dragged Rosalie with me, because I wouldnt dare go over there by myself. My mouth goes to dry to even order a glass of water from him. Ignoring her eyebrows wiggling suggestively, I whispered what I wanted so she could ever so kindly order for me. "I don't know why you don't just order it yourself, you do realize he's not going to think you're weird for speaking to him, right? Its what hes here for. To give you food."

"I know, but I think if i attempt to talk my voice will get shaky and hell think something is wrong with me because, whose voice gets shaky from ordering a fucking burger?" I mumbled sadly, looking down at my scuffed converse.

"How you can belt out songs in front of crowds but not order a meal from a man who doesn't know you is beyond me." Rose sighed, bumping my hip with hers and slinging her arm around my shoulders. "Cheer up mate, were up." she said, giving me a push to the counter. What the fuck. I looked back at her giving her a wide eyed stare, begging with my eyes for her not to do this to me. That little arse just smiled at me sweetly and pretended to be busy looking through her bag.

"I hate you." I whispered harshly before turning to him. "Um." I mumbled, reverting my gaze to my shoes once again. "I'll have a burger...and a water?" I said unsure of myself.

"Comin' right up babe." the mystery man said cheerily before disappearing to the back of the truck

"Oh my god, Rosie I fucking hate you. Why did you do this to me?" I said kicking her lower leg with as much force as i could without hurting her that bad.

"Calm down sweets, he didn't even notice." She chuckled, rubbing her leg and pouting at me. "Why'd you have to do that, eh? Was just helping your sorry ass." Before I could reply, he was back with my order and a beautiful crooked smile that shines almost as bright as his even more gorgeous green eyes.

"Here ya' go." he said, sliding the burger my way, and handing me a cold bottle of water. I smiled in thanks because i wasn't sure if i could talk, but it probably came out looking like a grimace. "Hey, aren't you in that band? You too?" He asked, nodding his head towards Rose.

Looking to Rose for some help, which I knew I wasn't going to get, I groaned inwardly. "Uh, Yeah. Shes my cousin." I said lamely, tugging at my hair with nerves. "There is Alice too, but shes somewhere eating a salad or something." Laughing nervously, I grabbed Rose's hand and pulled her along. "We best get going, it was nice talking." I mumbled before turning around and walking.

When we were a good distance away from him, I plopped down in the grass. "Good one Bella." I mumbled to myself, covering my face with my still sweaty hands. "Good one."

"Aw Bells.." Rose said, pulling me into her side. "Its okay. He probably just thinks we had to go. Just like you said. At least you said something, right?"

"I guess." I sighed, picking at the grass.

Like I said this is my first story, and I hope you enjoyed reading it! Feel free to review, I'll read it all!

See you next week,

Jenny xx