"Edward, you may want to clean up your room a bit before Jaimee gets here, you don't want to be embraced do you?" Charlie asked.
My room was pretty messy, there were probably cloths thrown all over, and my bed wasn't made… There were probably still boxes lying around… It probably would do me good to clean up a little.
"Uh yeah, I guess that would probably be a good idea. My room hasn't been cleaned in a while." I mumbled as I started up the stairs to my room.
I hoped Jaimee liked me. For some strange reason I did, even though I didn't even know her. But I wish I were seeing Bella. I was going to ask her out on a date the next time I saw her. Too bad for all the others who have gotten rejected by her, I'm not the same person. God I really wish I could see her, even hear her voice, but I don't have her phone number, and I don't think anyone I know does either.
When I got up to my room I looked over it. I needed to make my bed, vacuum, put my cloths in the hamper, and move all of my boxes down to the basement. That wouldn't be very hard. While I was making my bed I decided to put on music for myself. I knew exactly what song to put on. Replay, by Iyaz. It would be my song for Bella.
Shawty´s like a melody in my head
That I can´t keep out
Got me singin´ like
Na na na na everyday
It´s like my iPod stuck on replay replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)
Remember the first time we met
You was at the mall wit yo friend
I was scared to approach ya
But then you came closer
Hopin´ you would give me a chance
Who would have ever knew
That we would ever be more than friends
We´re real worldwide breakin all the rules
She like a song played again and again
That girl like somethin off a poster
That girl is a dime they say
That girl is a gun to my holster
She´s runnin through my mind all day ay
Shawty´s like a melody in my head
That I can´t keep out
Got me singin´ like
Na na na na everyday
It´s like my iPod stuck on replay replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)
See you been all around the globe
Not once did you leave my mind
We talk on the phone from night til the morn
Girl you really change my life
Doin things I never do
I´m in the kitchen cookin things she likes
We´re real worldwide breakin all the rules
Someday I wanna make you my wife
That girl like somethin off a poster
That girl is a dime they say
That girl is the gun to my holster
She´s runnin through my mind all day ay
Shawty´s like a melody in my head
That I can´t keep out
Got me singin´ like
Na na na na everyday
It´s like my iPod stuck on replay replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)
I can be your melody
Oh, girl I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let´s sing with me
Ay I can be your melody
Oh, girl I could write you a symphony
The one that could fill your fantasies
So come baby girl let´s sing with me
Ay na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na
Shawty got me singin
Na na na na na na na
Na na na na na na na
Now she got me singin
Shawty´s like a melody in my head
That I can´t keep out
Got me singin´ like
Na na na na everyday
It´s like my iPod stuck on replay replay-ay-ay-ay (2x)
Yeah, that's totally how I felt then. But oh well. I was going to have to deal without her.
All the sudden I heard a Nock on the Door. Jaimee was here. Oh great, I hope I wouldn't embarrass my self…