**okay, the story behind this is completely my fault. I wanted to write a story based on a song and something Anti-Twilight. So we have Anti-Twilight the Musical. There'll be more later, but this all I got for now. Please review**

Act I

Scene I: Bella's Bedroom

*alarm clock going off noisily*

Bella: *groans, but doesn't wake up*

Renee: *knocks obnoxiously on the door* ISABELLA MARIE! IT'S TIME TO GET UP!

Bella: *reluctantly gets out of bed, turns the alarm off* I don't wanna go to school today.

Renee: Well, you have to. *walks back into the living room*

Bella: *to the tune of Good Morning, Baltimore from Hairspray* Oh, oh, oh woke up today feeling like shit, and that's normal. Oh, oh, oh wishing that I could go back to bed and sleep til past noon. That rhythm of town is tying me down. It's like a message coming from Hell. Oh, oh, oh dragging me out to the town and the people I hate. I hate you, For-or-orks. Every day's like a dead TV. Every night's like a dead iPod. Every sound's like a car alarm. I hate you, For-or-orks. And someday when I grad-u-uh-ate, you're gonna wake up and see that you'll die in pity.

Renee: Bella, stop dawdling and get ready for school.

Bella: *angry mumbling*

Scene II: School

Bella: *silently wishes she wasn't there*

Alice: Hey, Bella.

Bella: Alice, what do you want?

Alice: You woke up on the wrong side of the bed again, didn't you? Of course you did. Hey, auditions for High School Musical are today. You trying out?

Bella: No. Why should I? You know I can't sing.

Alice: Come on. It'll be fun! At least go for me, since I AM the next Alice Ripley.

Bella: *rolls eyes*

Alice: Please?

Bella: Let me tell you in song. *hitting a low C* No.

Alice: Whatever. *walks away singing Bop to the Top*

Jacob: *after eavesdropping on Alice and Bella* I think you should try out, Bella. I'm going out to be Troy, since I got the amazing body. You could make a pretty good Gabriella, if you tried out, that is.

Edward: *after eavesdropping on Jacob* Puh and lease. You ain't got the amazing body cuz that's what I have. I'll get the part of Troy AND get Bella.

Jacob: *to the tune of Mary Had a Little Lamb* Edward has a beast-ass dream, beast-ass dream, beast-ass dream. Edward has a beast-ass dream that will not come true.

Edward: *flicks Jacob off before going to his next class*

Bella: The answer is still no.

Scene III: Biology

Edward: *sends txt message*

Bella: *hears phone go off and reads txt from Edward* Try out to HSM. *sighs angrily and types back*

Edward: *reads message* Absolutely not.

Teacher: Edward, is that a phone out I see?

Edward: *blushes* No…

Teacher: *takes phone from Edward* Have you and Bella been texting in my class again? I see it that you shall both go to detention today.

Edward: But auditions are today!

Teacher: *death stare*

Edward: I guess I'll have to miss it then.

Teacher: *walks away*

Edward: *mumbles* Thanks a lot, Bella.

Bella: Blame yourself. I told you I didn't want to try out.

Scene IV: Detention

Edward: *drums his pencil on his desk*

Bella: *turns the volume up on her iPod*

Edward: *to the tune of Move Along- All American Rejects* Go ahead and ignore me with your iPod, cuz I really just don't care. Another day that you've ruined with your meanness, with your life being weird-out. You are being mean. You once were mine to love. Ignore me, when all you're gonna do is hate, move along, move along to a happy place. And even when the place is gone, move along, move along onto somewhere else, move along.

Detention moderator: Hey, you have a nice voice.

Edward: Are you going to tell me to keep it quiet?

Detention moderator: No, I was going to tell you to go on out and go to the auditions.

Edward: Really? Thank you.

Detention moderator: Uh-huh. Everyone, go on out and audition.

Bella: What if you don't want to?

Detention moderator: *death stare*

Bella: I'm going, I'm going. Jeez.

Scene V: The Auditions

Director: Okay, thank you, Alice. Now, um, Edward Cullen, I believe it's your turn.

Edward: Yes! *jumps on stage* I'm trying out to be the part of Troy.

Director: Uh-huh. Now, can you please stop with the flaunting and get to the singing.

Group of girls: *giggle flirtatiously*

Edward: Sure thing. A 56 and a 78. *breaks into singing a song he made up on whim* How was that?

Director: Uh, it was good. Thank you, Edward. Now, we have Bella Swan up.

Bella: But I didn't sign up.

Director: Well, someone signed you up, so you better take this opportunity.

Bella: *sighs angrily* Alright. I don't know anything on High School Musical, but my friend told me that I would make a good Gabriella, so I guess I'll try out for that.

Director: Okay, go ahead.

Bella: *sings Everything Else from Next to Normal*

Director: That was really good. Thank you, Bella. Next up…

Alice: *whispers to Bella* I told you that you'd be awesome.

Bella: I probably won't get a part. I am not that good. I've said it once and I'll say it again. I am not that good.

**okay, that's all for now. Tell me what you think so far. I'll put more up when I get the chance and if you really want me to**