A.N: So this weeks been pretty good. It took us a while to start this chapter though, now that we're really starting to get to the point. We're going to see Demi Lovato in concert, and we're so happy that we got floor seats! And talking about Demi Lovato, xForever-Dazzledx and I are trying out for our talent show with two of our other friend's with a Sonny With A Chance sketch. Hopefully we'll make it!

Bring It On

Chapter 10: Great

I had been sitting on my bed for the past three minutes, just waiting for one of them to ask me something. They had gotten back a half an hour ago, laughing their heads off about some 'inside joke' that I cared not to ask them about. For all I knew it was about me...

"What happened with Bella, Edward? Did you two have fun?" Emmett snickered, finally breaking the silence. His chuckles shaking the small cabin. I turned away, making sure they couldn't see my smile.

"Nothing. We didn't do anything, thank you very much," I replied hastily, laying down on my bed. "I tried getting information out of her." It was hard keeping a straight face, knowing that a blush was coming on. I'm a guy, and we aren't suppose to blush as often as girls are.

Jasper's laughs were added in the laughter at me. Great, two of them on my case now. "What information, and what kind of torture?"

I rolled my eyes, trying not to think about the blush that was starting on my cheeks. I glared at them. "Will you guys leave me alone?!"

"What kind? You know we won't leave you alone until you tell us," Jasper replied. They both stared at me, waiting. Well then. If they wanted an answer, I'll give them an answer.

"Something that had to do with Jasper's bed," I replied, raising my eyebrows at them. I looked at them innocently, laughing hard on the inside.

His eyes widened, going from me to his sheets. I could tell he didn't want to be there anymore. I almost laughed, but held it in to wait for his answer. "You didn't."

I smirked. That should teach them not to intrude. "Oh we did."

"I hate you so much, you know that?" he shouted. I burst out laughing. He was go gullible sometimes. Did he really think we would go, if anywhere, that far? Or was he just really protective over what happens on his bed even if it wasn't as bad as it could be? Obviously Emmett was a little smarter, because he was chuckling a bit, too. Or was he just happy it wasn't his bed? I shook my head and stopped thinking about it. I had other things to worry about.

Like how I'm falling for a girl who is supposed to be my enemy right now. I decided to take a shower to clear my head.

"I'm gonna go take a shower," I told them while gathering up my stuff.

"Bella's not gonna meet you there, right?" Emmett asked, smirking.

"No," I stated blankly, though I could feel another blush coming on. I grabbed my things, hurrying as fast as I could. Anything to get out of the situation at hand.

"Whatever, just make sure other people aren't there!" Jasper called out as I exited. I wish I had something to throw at him, but I guess the little scare earlier was good enough for now.

I passed the girls' cabin, trying not to peer through the windows to see what Bella was up too. If she was sleeping, or out with her friends. Did she tell Rosalie and Alice about us? Or did she keep it a secret. I shuddered, not really wanting to know, but wanting to know at the same time.

The bathrooms weren't that far from us, just a five minute walk. But as I passed others, the girls of our school whispered and squealed as I walked past. They eyed me, looking at me like a trophy. It made me feel a little better.

I got to the bathrooms and found an empty stall in the showering area. I started pulling stuff I would need out of my toiletry bag. I noticed that my shampoo bottle felt a little heavier, but I ignored it.

Minutes later, I was in the shower, wetting my hair. When it was soaked enough, I grabbed the shampoo bottle and poured the contents straight to the top of my head. I started scrubbing and noticed the soap felt kind of chunky. Again, I ignored it. I really need to stop ignoring things. When I took my hands off my head to wash them off, they were brown. I was pretty sure my shampoo was clear....

"Bella," I said aloud. Though I knew it wasn't all Bella's fault. Her friends obviously helped. Atleast I know why she was in our cabin now.

I started picking out th lumps in my hair. It was clay, probably from the lake. Crap! That's going to dry it out! Stupid girls...

I stopped when I heard shushed giggles and walking. Was someone coming in here?

I waited a few moments, keeping quiet as whoever it was passed. Phew.

Hopefully no one else was here to hear my statement. They would have had suspicions of why I was saying her name. It was odd for me to be saying any girls' name. I sighed, washing as much as I could out of my head. But I still had rubbed some of it in, so that's gonna be annoying.

There was no use. It wouldn't come out anymore, and in the five minutes I was standing there picking clay out, my anger had built up. How could she do this to me?

With out thinking, I turned off the shower, threw my stuff into a bag and wrapped a towel around my waist. As I walked out of the shower, I went to the little extra part right next to me where I put all of my dry things. I looked around for my clothes. I swore I had placed them here before.

Oh well. I must've placed them in my bag with the soaps. I opened it, placing the still wet shampoo bottle in. I don't know why I bothered to save it, but I did anyways. Wait, nothing else was in here...

Where had my clothes gone?

My brain racked several possibilities. I didn't drop them in the water, or then I would be standing on them. And I obviously brought them in with me...

Great.

I. Was. Screwed.

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