A/N: After reading tons of Jacob/Leah fics (Which is why I haven't really been updating my other stories, by the way.) I had this idea. Emily is always portrayed as the perfect angel. BORING! So here's a fic solely for the Emily people out there!
I don't own Twilight.
Emily POV
What the Hell
Avril Lavigne
All my life, I've been good
If you ask anyone, I'm the good child. The perfect daughter, the perfect niece, the perfect imprint.
But now, I'm thinking what the hell
But I don't want to have that image. Sometimes, I just want to let go.
All I want is to mess around
I visited the vampires. It's really nice to hang out with people that don't eat every single FREAKING thing I took hours to make in a few seconds, and that aren't totally obsessed with everything I do. (Hint, hint, Sam!)
And I don't really care about
Of course, the pack smelled the vampire's scent on me. I guess it's a werewolf/vampire thing, because I can't smell anything off about either of them, and that what I told them.
If you love me, if you hate me
Both groups laughed, and told me if I had their senses, I'd be running the complete opposite direction. I laughed along with them, and even the people who didn't like me laughed too. It's disturbing that even subconsciously, I can make everyone happy with each other.
You can't save me, baby, baby
Right now, I'm standing on the cliff face where the pack goes cliff diving. I was in a rebellious mood this morning, and I had raced here with Leah, who is my best friend again after she started dating Jacob. I can hear Sam running from the car, futilely yelling at me to stop and be careful, that I'll get hurt.
All my life, I've been good
But now, I'm thinking what the hell
I look Leah in the eye, and we both smirk simultaneously.
We jump.
A/N: So that was completely pointless, but it's been rotting in my mind, so I wanted to release it so I can finally write my other stories.
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