A/N: Here's the second chapter to The Beat of My Heart. Hope you enjoy it. I did. Well, writing it. You know what I mean. :)
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or the songs in this chapter.
Chapter 2 Hey Stephen
BPOV
I said good-bye to him and walked into the dance studio. He was amazing. Everything about him is perfect. His mind, body, face, and soul. An angel on Earth. I looked at the mirror in front of my and groaned. There was a note on it. It said...
" Dear Bella,
Please clean up studio when you leave. Its your turn. Next time clean up before you go, so it'll be easier. Thanks.
Sincerely,
Staff"
I hated cleaning the studio. It was just so boring. But I knew I had to do it. I turned on the song "Hey Stephen" by Taylor Swift. I then got the mops and brooms. I got windex for the mirror and wood polisher for the floor.
"Hey Stephen, I know looks can be deceiving
But I know I saw a light in you
And as we walked we were talking
I didn't say half the things I wanted too"
"Of all the girls tossing rocks at you're window
I'll be the one there even when its cold
Hey Stephen boy, you might have me believin'
I don't always have to be alone"
I started dancing to the words. Swinging my hips and messing up my hair. I slide across the floor and did a funky move. I have never had so much fun cleaning in my entire life. It was like a dance floor. I polished the floor in rhythm to the music and I mopped to the chorus. It was fun.
"Cause I can't help it if you look like an angel
Can't help it if I want to kiss you in the rain cause
Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you
Can't help it if there's no one else
Mm mm. I can't help myself"
I sat down for a break and drank a Gatorade. Bella Swan. Bella Swan. Bella Swan. Bella Cullen. Bella Cullen. Bella Cullen...
What? Did I just think that. It can't be. I just met him. Sure he's gorgeous, smart, funny, nice, perfect... Stop It! Bella, you just met him.
The non-rational part was saying of my mind was saying,"You have a crush". While the rational part said,"You're just curious and full of admiration". I wanted to side with the rational side, but I knew the non-rational part was true. Every word of it. Crushes are irrational.
I got up and started dancing again and this time singing along. I mopped at the chorus and twirled around. I did an air guitar and sang even more loudly. It was SOOO much fun! That's when everything stopped. My dancing, my singing, my mind, my heart. I heard someone clear their throat. I turned around and saw Edward. He was smirking at hot crooked grin. "How much of that did you see?" I asked biting my index finger. He laughed his musical laugh and said,"Ever since you got off your break". I blushed a least fifty shades of red. He walked over and said,"I thought it was cute". I swooned inside but punched him playfully in the chest. He chuckled and said,"I left my bag here". I smiled and said,"Oh its over here. I put it in the closet. Follow me". I walked to the closet and inside it. He followed and I looked up. Our chests were touching and he was looking into my eyes. My breathing came out in gasps. My stomach was fluttering. He pushed away a strand of hair in front of my eyes. He smiled and I smiled back. Then everything came back. I looked away and grabbed his bag. "Here it is", I said. He smiled and replied,"Thanks". I smiled and led him out. As he was getting in the car, I screamed out to him,"Be prepared. Tomorrow you're gonna wish you never met me" with a smirk. He smiled and replied,"I doubt that", but there was some kind of seriousness in his eyes.
I walked inside and finished up. Edward Cullen. I have a crush on you.
"I can't help it if you look like an angel
Can't help it if I wanna kiss you in the rain so
Come feel this magic I've been feeling since I met you
Can't help it if there's no one else
Mm. I can't help myself"
"Myself
Can't help myself
I can't help myself"
