EPOV

I looked out across the crowd. Every face looked the same to me. I hated festivals like these. It was the middle of summer and we were playing on the main stage at a festival. Half the people in the crowd were probably only here because we'd reached number one a few weeks ago, automatically making us cool to listen to. Not that you could even hear us properly; there was a skate comp in full swing, and we were almost drowned out by the dim-witted fans and the overpaid guy commentating. I'd lost my earplugs earlier in the set, so my ears were a blur with different noises

But I got him where I want him now
Whoa, it was never my intention to brag
to steal it all away from you now...

Rosalie's voice was mixed in with the sound of our instruments, and I tried to focus on nothing but that, but it was impossible to drown out the sound of the fans in front of us. There was a girl holding up a huge sign "MARRY ME EDWARD". I looked at her, she was pretty, but so were a lot of girls here. In any case, I was distracted from her by the annoying voice of the Skating commentator

"He's in the air, can he do it? People we are seeing HISTORY IN THE MAKING! JACOB BLACK HAS JUST DONE FOUR ROTATIONS IN THE AIR. THAT IS 1440 DEGREES! THIS IS…"

I tuned out then. I didn't care about skateboarding. I almost wished It was still hard to play guitar, at least then I'd be forced to focus , but I'd practiced so much that my fingers could brush across the fret board almost with me consciously thinking about it. We finished the song and launched straight into another.

I got a lot to say to you
Yeah, I got a lot to say
I noticed your eyes are always glued to me
Keeping them here
And it makes no sense at all

I had to concentrate for a little while, but all too soon my fingers were walking automatically, and my mind was free to wonder. I scanned the crowd again, in the vain hope something might have changed... And it had... A dark haired girl was standing on the outer fringe of the crowd, swaying gently to the music. Her hair was a gorgeous mahogany, but tied back out of her face, revealing her pale skin, and brown eyes, brown eyes that were looking my way. All of a sudden she looked around, in response I assumed to someone calling her name. She looked back at me once more- blushing when she noticed my stare- and turned and ran towards the temporary skate park. I watched her until she went out of sight, and I smiled.

BPOV

"Bella! Bella you've got to get back over there you're up in 2 minutes! Bella!"

I turned to see Leah calling me. I must've lost track of time. I'd wandered over to the main stage to see who was playing the catchy music that was blaring, but I hadn't gone past the fringe of the crowd. The band members were all shockingly beautiful, my eyes travelled over the blonde girl at the front of the stage. She was belting out an angry sounding song, and a few of the lyrics caught my attention;

I waited eight long months,

She finally set him free...

I laughed at the idea of this girl ever having to wait for anything. She was the goddess Athena in the flesh, a reincarnation of Helen of Troy: she was the most beautiful woman on earth. Standing behind her and to the right was another blonde, a boy who looked like he could be the girl's brother. He was tall and muscular, playing the bass guitar and jumping around- A definite crowd pleaser. At the back of the stage sat a dark haired boy wearing a grin, surrounded by drums. He reminded me a lot of my friend Jacob, even sitting I could tell he was tall, and his body bulged with muscles, although this boy had very pale skin, in contrast with Jacobs russet colour. Finally, as they started a new song, my eyes settled on the last member of the group, a bronze haired boy. His expression was pained, like he was doing something he despised as he looked down at his guitar, seemingly concentrating quite hard. After a few seconds, he looked up and scanned the crowd, until his eyes came to rest on my face. I was too startled at being caught staring to even blush, instead I just kept staring. Even from so far away, I could see his eyes were a bright green, and they bored right into mine. I don't know how long I stood there, but all too soon Leah was calling me. I turned to tell her I was coming, before turning to catch another glimpse of the perfect bronze haired boy. Now he was staring at me, and I felt my face colour bright red. I turned and ran towards the park; I had some skating to do.