Sorry that i haven't updated in awhile. My computer is not working. So i have to find other ways to get on. Just stick with me.
Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight. Twilight owns me.
BPOV
I opened my eyes when I finished singing the last verse of my song.
I hope Jacob wasn't that hurt, but Edward always said that he loved me more than I loved him.
If it was the way I felt for Edward I would really feel bad because if Edward did that to me, I would probably go hid under a rock and die.
I finally grew some and looked over at Jacob and to say he looked heart broken was an understatement.
I didn't even want to go back to the table. I felt like being like the coward that I am and run, but no, I just stood there and looked out in the crowd, doing my best to avoid Jake's face but then I looked at Tanya.
Tanya. I had forgotten about Tanya. She was at the bar looking back and forth between Edward and I with one eyebrow crocked. Then shot got up from her seat to the stage. She walked up and put her hand over the mike.
"Is that how you want to play bitch, bring it on," she said and snatched the mike out of my hand.
She pulled out her phone and started pushing buttons on it and then threw it to the DJ.
"Play this," then she turned to me, "and get off my stage bitch!"
At first I was shocked, I don't know why, it was Tanya, anything could come out of her mouth.
I walked down to the steps and leaned against the wall that was near by and watched the show to begin.
"Hello. I'm Tanya and this song is for all the bitches and man whores out there. She looked Edward dead in the eye when she said that and I think my jaw dropped down to the floor."
I turned to look and Edward with my eyes still wide and it looked like he was drinking when she said that because the people that were sitting at his table looked really angry and it looked like they were sweating to the extreme, and Edward was also throwing napkins at them.
I looked back to the stage when I heard beats of a song coming on.
Let me hear you say hey hey hey
Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the door
Even though I told him yesterday and the day before
I hate it when a guy doesn't get the tab
And I have to pull my money out and that looks bad
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal
Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Alright Alright yeah
I hate it when a guy doesn't understand
Why a certain time of month I don't want to hold his hand
I hate it when they go out and we stay in
And they come home smelling like their ex-girlfriend
But I found my hopes I found my dreams
My Cinderella story scene
Now everybody's gonna see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal
Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Give me an A, always give me what I want
Give me a V, be very very good to me
R, are you gonna treat me right
I, I can put up a fight
Give me an L, let me hear you scream loud
One two three four
Where are the hopes, where are the dreams
My Cinderella story scene
When do you think they'll finally see
That you're not not not gonna get any better
You won't won't won't you won't get rid of me never
Like it or not even though she's a lot like me
We're not the same
And yeah yeah yeah I'm a lot to handle
You don't know trouble but I'm a hell of a scandal
Me I'm a scene I'm a drama queen
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
Let me hear you say hey hey hey
Alright, now let me hear you say hey hey ho
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
I'm the best damn thing that your eyes have ever seen
WAS SHE SERIOUS!
First of all I was nothing like her and I defiantly wasn't a bitch. And Edward, Edward wasn't a man whore, if anything, she was. Edward was nice and charming and a total gentleman.
The thing about the whole ex-girlfriend think may have been my fault. We have been hanging out a lot lately.
The whole place was quiet; you could probably hear a pen drop and this is a bar were taking about. I don't think I have ever been a place that has been this quiet.
I looked at Edward from where I was standing and then I walked out of the bar. How could she do that, it was totally disrespectful. I know Edward and myself had just come from up there on the stage but we didn't say things like that.
I was half way to my car when I heard someone running behind me and heard them scream my name.
I stopped.
"Bella, hold on!"
I turned around to see who it was, although I should have known who is was by that smooth velvet voice. (I'm really tired of his voice being velvet, I plan on changing it when I find something else.)
He finally caught up to me, "You know, you walk rather fast," he said with that sexy smirk he always knew would brighten up any bad that I had.
I raised my eyebrows at him asking him to continue or I was going to keep walking.