Isabella Marie Star
Chapter 1: Amazing
A/N: Hey guys, so this is the updated version of chapter one, sorry for the wait!
Enjoy!
Lily xoxo
Jasper's P.O.V
It's amazing-
How you think you can play me.
Yeah it's true-
That sometimes you daze me.
Isabella Star- 'Amazing' from album 'The Story of Me'.
I watched the t-v eagerly as my favorite singer, Isabella Star rocked out on the stage of Madison Square Garden. She looked angelic as usual in a short light pink dress, which contrasted, with her tanned skin. (From her tour in The Bahamas) I grinned as she belted out the lyrics to 'Amazing' one of the songs on her upcoming album, which I had already pre- ordered from Amazon of course. I felt breathless as she smiled. She had the most beautiful smile ever, and I was totally and utterly one hundred percent starstruck.
"Urgh, you are utterly crazy, did you know that?" Muttered my brother Edward from beside me. He was watching the T.V, a look of utter boredom on his face, as he stuffed his face with potato chips.
"I cant believe you like this stuck up person who cares about nobody but herself," He muttered, keeping his eye on Isabella who was now strutting across the stage, blowing kisses to fans in the front row. If only I could have gone, but by the time I go to the mall to book the tickets, they were all booked out. Isabella is the 'it' girl of the country-pop-rock scene now.
I felt insulted, "She is not stuck up and she cares about a lot of people," I defended my favorite pop star and Edward rolled his eyes.
"Who? Do you know how much that dress probably cost? It's the price of the meal of like 1000 little African children," He pointed out.
"Oh don't go all human rights on me here," I muttered, staring at the screen.
" Well I study Human rights," He snapped. We were on summer break from where we usually went to the University of Texas. He studied Human Rights and I was a Mass Communication freshman.
"Shut up, okay? I want to listen," I snapped, folding my arms across my chest and turning to the screen.
Edward rolled his eyes and stood up. He was dressed in a 'Feed Children, Not Egos' t-shirt, and some jeans. He headed over to the kitchen. I smiled as she belted out the last few bars of 'Amazing' and started singing 'Breaking his heart'. Edward padded back into the room, and slumped down onto the sofa with a Cherry Soda.
He scowled at her, "I bet she has an ego the size of the continental U.S,"
"Well she's the best singer ever," I pointed out to him.
"Dude, you're like almost twenty, get over yourself!" Edward exclaimed. "You need to focus on something important. Something that could make a difference in the world." He pointed out.
I ignored his second comment. "Well, Isabella is 19. We make a perfect match!" I pointed out, turning my attention back to the screen and to the beautiful woman who was singing her heart out. The crowd went insane as she started to dance in tune to the music.
Edward rolled his green eyes, "Well, I'm out of here," He muttered, standing up and heading towards the front door.
"Have fun with Tanya," I teased, mentioning the girl who was in his college course who had a major crush on him.
"I don't like Tanya, and you know it." He cried.
"Well she doesn't know it," I told him, bursting into laughter.
He sighed, scowled at me, and then headed out of the front door into the darkness.
We live in Aransas Pass, Texas, always had, and it seemed like we always would. Our parents Carlisle Masen and Esme Cullen had lived here all their lives and had been high school sweethearts. I groaned as the commercial break came on. I stood up and headed over to the kitchen, feeling hungry.
I grabbed some nachos and headed out to the T.V.
I gasped, as one commercial blurted, "Love Isabella Star? Want to have a chance to date her? Well, one lucky winner will get a chance to win a date with this amazing teen pop sensation, stay in New York for a whole weekend, and bring a friend. All you have to do is write a letter stating why you should be the one to win!" Then there was the mailing address, which I scribbled on my hand.
I looked down at the ground and saw that I had dropped my nachos on the floor, but I didn't care.
I then headed up to my mom's room. Even though I was 20 and everything, mom had always had a strict hold on us. She didn't want us to become partying college kids, so I would have to ask her about New York.
"Mom, can I go to New York for the weekend?" I asked, knowing she probably would object.
Mom was on the bed, her caramel colored hair tied in pigtails, and a book in her hand. "New York? Why on earth?" She demanded.
"There's this competition to win a date with Isabella Star. Can I go?" I asked.
Mom sighed, "Okay, I only have this one condition," She explained.
"What?" I told her.
"If you convince your brother to go with you, you can enter." She told me, before turning back to her book with much enthusiasm. I couldn't believe that she used to be Captain of the cheerleading team back at high school. Before I graduated from High School, the captain of the cheerleader was always this blonde, fake looking girl who barely knew how to spell her name, but mom was smart. Guess things change quickly.
I groaned, and headed downstairs. I pulled out my cell phone, reluctantly. My brother answered on the second ring.
"Edward?" I asked, trying to sound sweet.
Edwards voice was sardonic, "No its my twin brother," He muttered, sarcastically.
I rolled my eyes, "Edward, seriously. I need to ask you something." I told him, annoyance starting to rise in my voice.
"What do you want, Jasper?" My brother asked, sounding wary.
I sighed, crossing my fingers for luck. "Well, I want to enter this competition where I can win a date with Isabella and mom was saying you have to come with me if I win." I told him.
"NO! I'm not going with you to New York so you can meet this stuck up Barbie doll," His voice was derisive.
"But Edward, I have to meet her. It's our destiny to be together," I exclaimed, my voice rising a few tones in hysteria.
Edward chuckled, " I thought you were a big fan of hers. Don't you know that she is crazy in love with that sissy model dude Jacob Black?" He asked.
I sighed, "Yes, I know that of course but that is because she hasn't met me yet!" I snapped, feeling annoyed at the mention of Jacob Black, who I loathed.
Edward chuckled again, "Get over yourself, Jas." He told me.
"No, I will not. Please Edward, I promise I'll never make fun of you and Tanya again. I swear," I cried, desperately. I had to go.
Edward hesitated, "You are evil, did you know that?" He muttered.
"Is that a yes? PLEASE!" I cried, aware that I was starting to sound pathetic, but I didn't give a damn, it was ISABELLA STAR.
"Fine, Jasper. But you seriously owe me," He snapped, before hanging up.
I quickly did a little victory dance, then grabbed a piece of paper, an envelope and a pen and sat down in front of the T.V. I started to write as her angelic face filled up the screen. She was indeed an angel, her long brown hair falling swiftly down her waist, and her big chocolate brown eyes sparkled like two pools of milk chocolate. I sighed to myself in content as she belted out the words to 'No tears left to cry,'. Her eyes were innocent and wide and as she smiled, I started to scribble faster on the paper. Isabella, here I come. I thought to myself as I wrote the mailing address on the envelope.
Baby, but you're always so lazy,
And that's not amazing to me.
Yeah, coz I am amazing to me!
A/N: So did you like it or not? Leave your feedback and I'll try to update soon
Lily xoxox
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
