I do not own Twilight.

Jpov.

"Welcome to the third Sunny Hills charity concert, if it weren't for some brilliant minds I don't think we would have gotten so far. I am thankful for all of you gathering here, and tonight we will hear music pieces from our talented children all around the town, you can also see their artworks that are for sale and enjoy some of the snacks Sunny Hills kids have prepared from all their hard work and thankful hearts. So we will start with Amy, who will play a famous..." Dixie laughed too loud, and other people looked at her angrily, she was texting on her phone although the old lady standing at the stage had said to turn off the phones. She was startled by the laugh but when she saw who it was she quickly recovered and kept on talking, the Amy girl bowed then started playing.

We had been a little late because of Dixie, her friends had already reserved seats for us. In the line in front of us sat Carlie's friends which Dixie hadn't noticed jet...

"Oh my god, how the hell did they get in here," she had noticed them.

"Like I don't know, maybe the Masen got them in here," said one of Medusa's minions.

"Yeah right, and those rats in the corners must be hers too," they laughed and got shushed by an elderly women siting behind them. They looked back at her sceptically and threw some words, then kept on talking. Towns richest mans daughter had no manners, not a big surprise.

"Now you will hear a self composed songs by Carlie Masen, the wonderful girl who has been helping Sunny Hills since the day she came to town," said the old lady after who knows how many songs, finally making Dixie shut up and look at the stage.

She came on the stage with light steps, smiling brightly, shining in her own way. Carlie was wearing the same dress she had bought yesterday. It had seemed so childish how she had tried sneaking in the shop with out me seeing her, I do not know why she's been doing that, but just because I didn't see her doesn't mean I didn't hear her already coming in to the mall. I had learned by heart already her smell and heartbeat.

"Hello, first I want to play a song dedicated to my friend whose birthday is tomorrow," she said scanning the room with her eyes.

"For me!" asked Tamia quietly, and Dixie snorted hearing this, somehow she sounded jealous.

Carlie played making the whole room go silent, she was amazing, hard to believe that she could write something so hard an complicated at her age. She had probably learned to play that from some old crumbly master that knew the piano like his right hand.

"And the second one is for the Sunny Hills children," she said after the applause had stooped and so had her friend whistles. The melody was soft and cheerful, the kids who I guess were waiting for their turn started jumping in their spot and laughing. She even had the old lady crying.

"That was amazing Carlie, now to finish it all up The Sunny Hills kids will sing you all a song." the Old lady said and went off the stage to hug Carlie, who had just been shaking some mans hand and blushing from all the compliments the people were giving here.

The children had started singing and one of Carlie's friend waved for the open seat next to them, Carlie smiled and stated walking to them when she noticed me, our eyes met for a second, but she quickly turned away. In that brief moment I had noticed fear in her eyes, she did smile and laugh at her crying friend's face, but the terror was still there. What had made her afraid of me, or was it something that had reminded something worse when she had looked at me.

"Jakey my face is here," Dixie said by turning my face her way. It bothered to see Carlie like that, so after everybody was out of their seats, and Dixie with her friend had run of to the ladies room, I saw Carlie talking to some people.

"Yes, she is doing very well, and I'm sure her next..." she noticed me approaching, making the man turn around to see what had made his companion freeze in the mid sentence. I was a lot taller than him and when he turned around Carlie was already looking for a way out.

"It will be amazing, but please excuse me, I have other people waiting for me too," she said and turned around just when I caught her by her elbow, her skin was warm, and nothing felt warm to me these days, also her heart sped up and she tried untangling my hand from hers.

"Let me go," she said in a low voice looking me straight in the eyes. Let go. Said my own voice in my head melting and seeping in my brain, making me want to let go, making me want to obey.

"No," I said to her and my own voice, which somehow didn't had felt right.

"Look kid, Miss Masen said for you to let go," said the shorter guy who was still standing there. He looked around forty and his pale blue eyes were angry, his pulse had sped up and he couldn't look me in the eye for longer then three seconds, when his eyes would shift to Carlie.

"Oh, what are you going to do about that," I asked seeing him shrink under my gaze.

"I'll just call the security," he simply smiled. Carlie's eyes widened and she took my hand in her palm, which felt so tiny against mine.

"No security Mr. Acord, everything is fine," the man wanted to protest but looking in Carlie's eyes he melted in to a smile.

"Yes, I'm sure your aunts next show is going to be amazing, it was a pleasure talking with you but I must go find my wife," he said and kissed Carlie on the cheeks, which I didn't like, and his fast settlement seemed a bit suspicious, like something wasn't right.

"What do you want?" she asked when the man had vanished in to the crowd and I had let go of her hand.

"Just wanted to know why you have been avoiding me, and sneaking like a cat," I said seeing how she didn't look up at me.

"It's none of your business," she simply replied and suddenly rising her head looked to my right.

Misha's point of view.

Well I had to say it a billionth time since I have met her, Carlie is amazing

She got Tamia in tears, the old Mrs. Knicker in tears and even my mother in tears. Of course in the good way.

I had sold all five paintings and with a smile on my face, but a sadness on the inside, I putted in the big wooden box all the money I had just earned. The 45 hours I had worked making them had just disappeared in to the wind. Poof, gone. Just like that.

Nigel snaked his hands around me and kissed me on the cheek.

"How's my artist going," he whispered, and I turned around to kiss him. He lifted me off the ground but set me back down when Mrs. Knicker ushered us away from the charity box.
"This is not a disco club, go play elsewhere," she said and smiled the biggest smile to some man who was donating his money. Disco club, she couldn't have said anything more old fashioned.

"We should find our gang," Nigel said when I was already looking in the crowd, which had started to thin out.

"Yes the gang, find Tedy, I'll find Carlie," I looked at him and smiled.

"If you're looking for Miss Masen I just talked to her at the balcony entrance," said the old guy who I see every year, but still don't know who he is.

"Yes thank you," I answered politely and ran of to the balcony. I spotted her head down talking to somebody, when she quickly rose her head and looked me in the eyes, wow she's quick.

"I'm so sorry," said the strange woman that bumped in me almost knocking me over, my head got a little dizzy and I searched for Carlie's eyes again, she was talking to some bald guy, but I could have sworn he had dark hair just a second ago, and her eyes just screamed get me out of here. He touched her on the shoulder in a flirting kinda way, she just smiled, then I almost fell on her tripping on my high heels, not used to that kinda fancy stuff.

"I'm so sorry, but I have to take Miss Masen away," I said looking the bold guy in the eyes, he was pretty tall, and reminded me of Vin Diesel.

"Wow," I said as I pushed her further in to the crowd as fast as I could, my mind still a little dizzy from all the smells and falls.

"Jackson, lets get going" said a squeaky voice which reminded me of Dixie.

Carlie giggled.

"Thank you so much, I didn't want to talk to that bald guy not even for a second," she said linking our arms and going to the car where I already saw the whole gang gathering.

"Hey, I think he kinda liked you," I teased her.

"Oh please," she smiled.

"I don't know, he reminded me of Vin Diesel," I laughed looking at her expression.

"You know, you're kinda right," Carlie smiled hugging Tamia who looked as if she was going to cry again, oh you soft soul.

Jpov.

Misha almost fell on Carlie when she stumbled in to our conversation. The girl looked at me and said.

"I'm so sorry, but I have to take Miss Masen away," with empty eyes. Her eyes were to the level where my were, but it was like she didn't see me, like she was blind. She turned Carlie around and disappeared between the people and then came Dixie.

"Jakey, lets get going."

A/N I know, I know, it might be a little confusing, but maybe you figured that one already out.

So yeah, that's it.

So sorry for mistakes, like always I see them only after few days rereading. The same thing goes for when I draw, Oh that's so pretty, That's so good. (After a year) What is this piece of clunk. (if you know what clunk means ;)

Tell me what you liked, didn't, want more.

Annie