Chapter Three: Blackmail

I sat and stared at the clock, only 30 more minutes left.

All of the sudden I wasn't alone. Uncle Jasper was here.

"Hello Renesmee. I came to talk to you."

I nodded as he sat across the table from me.

"Now you know how hard it is to win something in this house, Alice and Edward always cheat."

I thought about this, was my dad really that bad?

"In order to break this vicious cycle, someone else must win. Someone like me. Do you think you could make the winner?"

"I can't just do that Uncle Jasper."

"Aw come on…you wouldn't want your mom to know who really broke the tv, would you? We both know it wasn't Emmett. Its perfectly understandable to get upset when you find out Rob Pattinson and Kristen Stewart are dating."

My heart beat sped up and he started laughing, sensing my fear.

"GRANDMA ESME!" Again she was here in a second, twisting Uncle Jasper's arm around his back escorting him from the kitchen.

"Blackmailing a child…the nerve…"

I laughed and stuck my tongue out at him.

Bella's POV

I took a break and paused my Ipod, I didn't want to give away my act. I decided to sneak and see what everyone else was doing.

I left the room only to bump into none other the Seth, wearing a wig. That's right, a wig.

"Seth?"

He was pale.

"Um…it's nothing. It's part of the act."

"Really…well you look beautiful."

He smiled. "Thanks."

He walked off happily. Something was wrong with Seth.

Rose's POV

I stopped rehearsing to hear Esme dragging Emmett out of the kitchen, he was so pathetic. Trying to bribe a child. Everyone knows you bribe little girls with ponies, although Renesmee might eat hers.

I have the whole video down packed, I might as well do my makeup and choose my outfit.

I walked into my closet to find a nice wig to wear that would fit the performance. I had a short curly blond one in this spot…wait…where'd it go?

Emmett's POV

Ow…Esme can really pull your ear off. Ah, it's alright. I'm gonna win this thing anyway. Who wouldn't love my song? I got this in the bag. Now to find something to wear…I wonder who's clothes I should borrow. None of my stuffs fit's the look I'm going for. I don't know why, but I felt tempted to check Edward's closet. Let's see…collar shirt…collar shirt…boy, he should go shopping with Alice more often, his wardrobe is so plain…oh! PERFECT!! Since when does Edward have a motorcycle jacket? I know I can squeeze into this.