Oops.
I was lying in Edward's bed when I suddenly started singing:
"You've might been hurt, babe
That ain't no lie
You've seen them come and go, oooh."
"Bella, what was that? I've never heard you sing before!" Edward exclaimed, shocked. I blushed. But, the truth was, I couldn't stop thinking about it. Every waking thought was about it. I couldn't hold it back- I love Nsync. I suddenly had a vivid mental image of Justin Timberlake, a band member. "Justin..." I sighed dreamily, without even realizing I had spoken aloud. "What did you just say? Who's Justin?" Edward asked sharply. I froze, horrified at what I had just done. "Bella, I think you have some explaining to do," Edward said arching an eyebrow. Oops.
The end. My first story sucked, so I'm making up for it with this. It was very short and random, I know. Please review! Sequel coming out soon, I just had another random Nsync-related thought.