Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, am not Stephenie Meyer, nor do I own any of these characters.
A/N: Hey guys, this is my first story so I hope you like it. All human. Mostly all OCC. Same pairings.
P.S. - The song in this chapter is Pop, Lock, and Drop It by Huey.
Love in this Club
Shake That
Bella's P.O.V.
I still couldn't believe I let Rose and Alice dress me again! You think I would have learned from the last time!
"Oh Bella! Stop sulking and embrace your sexy!" Rose yelled to me from the passenger's seat of Alice's yellow Porsche. And when I say she yelled, I mean it. Alice had the music so loud that I could barely hear myself think! As if we wouldn't get our ears damaged enough from the ridiculously loud music at the club we were headed to.
"Bella, seriously, Rose is right. This club won't know what hit it when these three hot chicas strut in!" Alice chimed in.
I had to admit, we all did look damn fine. Alice in her low cut, scoop-neck top, Daisy Dukes, and black paten-leather pumps, Rosalie in her tiny red tube-top, black skinny jeans, and red paten-leather pumps, and me in my outfit Alice and Rose practically forced me into; a very short, strapless, black leather dress with small gold trim around the top and the bottom. Finally finished with a pair of strappy gold heals.
We pulled up to the club – that was just opening tonight – Alice handed the keys and a fifty to the valet and flashed him a killer smile, and we walked right past the bouncer, who winked at Rose. V.I.P. That's the only way we did things.
Once inside, we made a B-line for the bar. Free dinks all night. Good thing because we did not intend to stop drinking and dancing till the wee hours of the morning. We got three shots and toasted to a great night and threw them back – same as we did every time we went to the club.
We finally made our way to the dance floor and the crowd parted as we did.
Edward's P.O.V.
I looked myself over in the mirror. I must say, I did look pretty good. My crisp black button-down hugged my chest and the same for my dark jeans fitting snuggly.
I grabbed my keys and walked out the door and jumped in the Vanquish as it purred to life. I opened the gates and off I went to pick up Emmet and Jasper – my two best friends.
"Dude, I don't see why we couldn't take my jeep. There's so much more room!"
"Emmet, its mot our fault you are the size of a grizzly bear. And besides, when's the last time you washed that thing?! It's covered in mud." Jasper teased.
When we finally pulled up to the red carpet in front of the club, I threw the keys and some cash to the valet. The bouncer stopped us, only briefly, until he realized who we were. Then he apologized and let us enter.
This really was a great club. Lights everywhere, people going crazy and letting loose on the dance floor, and a clear, light bar.
That's where we headed next. The bar.
All three of us grabbed a couple drinks as we scanned the room. That's when I saw them – saw her. I elbowed both Emmet and Jasper and nodded in the ladies' direction. No one said anything. I looked at both of my friends – their jaws hit the floor.
"Damn, look at those three!" Emmet said after a couple minutes.
The three girls were standing in the middle of the dance floor grinding on each other while they were talking and laughing. There was a huge crowd of guys gathered around watching these sexy women as they danced in a way they knew would make every guy drool and every girl hate them.
Then the blonde noticed that we were staring and she whispered to her friends and they looked over at us too. When the next song started, they all grinned slyly at us.
Toot
that thang up mami make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me
girl get low
If your mama gave it to you baby girl let it
show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Tonight
it's gonna be some changes
No acting sadity
So stop acting and
get it clapping
'Cause I'm knowing you feeling me
Yeah you
cute
But don't let that shit go to your head
'Cause with this
cutie won't do
Pimping another one will
You prepared rocking a
skirt
And your heels so tall
And we ain't with none of that
tricking but our bills so tall
I've
been peeping you for a while and you're throwing it back
If you
looking for you balla we got dough in the back
Look your color
camello brown
And your skin so smooth
I'm having fantasies
about what you and me can do
And you an undercover freak
You
probably thinking the same
I'm seeing light up on your face
because you peeping my chain
And I ain't tryna put you out there
as if you a freak
So don't even take it that way just say you did
it for me
And yeah you probably roll with me 'cause it's money in
my pockets
So before then I gotta see you pop lock and drop it
Toot
that thang up mami make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me
girl get low
If your mama gave it to you baby girl let it
show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Then about half way through the song, my friends and I found ourselves hypnotized by these beautiful women. We started to walk toward them. Emmet silently asked the blonde to dance, Jasper asked the little pixie with the black hair, and I asked the brunet - the most beautiful woman I have ever seen.
She was grinding against me, her tiny frame fitting perfectly to mine, then she turned and put her hands on my chest and grinded with me some more, straddling my right leg.
I
ain't gotta be your man
But I really wouldn't mind
We ain't got
to talk again I'm just tryna have a time
If you a balla pulla
stack out and smack her on the ayyy
Pop locking cock blockas get
up out the way
Let lil mami get low
Give a space let her
sweat
The club turning to hooters 'cause they shirts is so
wet
From the window to the wall
Lil mama showing her thong
The
broad freaking herself it's telling me that it's on
You ready then
we can roll I'm telling you we can go
I'm
thinking if I can handle it the way you make it roll
You grooving
and speeding up
You right in between us
If you a stripteaser
then baby don't tease us
At first I thought I was tripping
But
my vision getting clearer
You moving that thang around as if you
practice in the mirror
She doing a new dance
What the next man
said
I'm like naw she just pop locking on a headstand
Toot
that thang up mami make it roll
Once you pop pop lock it for me
girl get low
If your mama gave it to you baby girl let it
show
Once you pop lock drop it for me maybe we can roll (oh)
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Pop lock and drop it.
Make
it roll to the left (left) Pop lock and drop
it
Roll to the right (right)
Pop lock
and drop it get low a'ight
Make it roll to the left (left)
Roll
to the right (right)
Pop lock and drop it get low a'ight
It
ain't tricking if you got it
We got it but I ain't giving
Just
bounce it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us
It ain't
tricking if you got it
We got it and I ain't giving
Just bounce
it and roll wit it and maybe you roll wit us
Now pop lock and drop it for me
Pop lock and drop it
Say
pop lock and drop it
What's your name girl
Neva mind never
mind
Do you thang girl fire you ain't never lied
What's your
name girl
Never mind never mind
Do you thang girl fire you
ain't never lied (Oh)
Then the song ended.
A/N: Seeing as this is my first story, I would love some reviews. Tell me if you like it and such. I do accept constructive criticism too (but don't be mean about it. )