She rolled her eyes as she stood to ice the cake. As she worked, we talked more about Tyler.

"Jas, I don't know what to tell you." she said. "I want to tell you to hit him because you have every right to. I also want to tell you not to hit him because it wouldn't solve anything."

I sighed and then the house exploded with energy. Alex, Kellin, and Vic burst through the front door with Liana Rina and Kate behind them. Kate had Copeland with her and when I saw her I took her.

"Cutest girl in the world." I said tickling her stomach.

"Isa, you might wanna come here." Alex called.

I followed Isa to the family room and noticed everyone was there. James had set up the projector and was looking at a headline about Isa.

He clicked the headline and the full article popped up.

We all love and adore the 18 year old pierced up, tatted up, internationally known singer song writer, but does our favorite singer have anger issues.

Rosalie Hale, alleged friend of the princess, shared with us that our lovely princess has been known to throw down. Now we all know, every lady has claws but the pictures we have of Rosalie's face show this princess has more than claws…she got them hands.

Ms. Hale has shared with us that the princess is a very one that has her face looking this f****d up. Our princess is known for her temper having being seen throwing things at her manger Ryan Brooks and is known for her very colorful language but this is a bit much.

Please say it aint so princess.

Everyone looked at Rose. "Why?" ma asked quietly. "After everything she hasn't done to you when you deserve it you go and do this."

"Ma-" Rose started.

"I don't even want to hear it; after all the times Isa could have put you in the hospital or worse, you go and do this bullshit." Ma shouted. "Rosalie this isn't a joke; this is her career, her profit. That nice ass car you got for Christmas that had my name on it, she and Jasper got that for you, all because she thought you deserved something nice. If it was up to me, I would've left you with the lube and anal beads."

Rose opened her mouth to defend herself.

"Shut up." James said, pulling up Perez Hilton's website. "What the fuck is this?"

He waited for the article to load before reading.

"Isabella Volturi has anger problems…this rock star princess has anger problems?" He read off the screen. "Princess V was allegedly reported for assault by her alleged friend, a one Ms. Rosalie Hale. Ms. Hale shared with us that she and the princess had an altercation recently that escalated to a full out brawl. Pictures of Ms. Hale show a busted lip and two black eyes and a bruised cheek. Our favorite princess was spotted with a young boy at Seattle Aquarium earlier today sporting a gorgeous white high low shirt and a black racer back tank top with black Toms and accessories include a busted lip and bruised knuckles which leads us to assume this story is true. Princess V has an acoustic, invitation only, concert tonight and one can only hope that this altercation doesn't affect her music. Ms. V please say you don't have anger problems." James finished on a growl.

"Alleged friend?" Isa screeched. "I haven't been friends with you since fucking November, it's almost April. And shit wasn't allegedly reported, I fucking did it; if you wanna fuck up my career please do it correctly and honestly."

"I wasn't trying to fuck up anyone's career." Rosalie screamed.

"Damn sure as shit don't look like it; Rosalie you told people how Isa fought you and you sent pictures." Liana said. "You wanted to do something major."

"Not only that, this entire thing is more than just wanting to get back at Isa for a fight or for stealing a boyfriend." Alex added.

"Which I didn't fucking do." Isa shouted.

"Iz." I said cautiously. "Breathe."

She huffed and leaned back. "I'm fine; great actually." She said way too calmly.

"And pigs fly." I said rubbing my hand on her thigh.

"Rosalie I swear to God if this blows up I will kill you." Isa promised. "I swear I will."

Rose sighed and started to cry.

"Here comes the fake ass waterworks." Marcus said quietly as he sank to the floor in front of where ma was sitting. "I don't know what the fuck you're crying for; you brought this shit on yourself. Maybe if you would listen when people tell you not to fuck with Isa, we wouldn't be here."

James sighed as he checked his phone. "You're so fucking lucky. Everyone is saying Rosalie probably did something to deserve it."

I let Kate take Copeland from me and I pulled Isa onto my lap.

"You're show starts in a little over an hour. You have to leave soon." Liana said. "I'll see what I can do about caffeine."

"I really don't want to do this show." Isa sighed.

"Come on girly." I said standing. "You have to go."

"Bye all." She sang, hugging everyone. She came to a stop in front of Rose. "You're so fucking lucky people are smart." She bent and whispered something in her ear before bouncing back over to me. "We can go now."

IPOV

"If you ever and I mean ever do some fucked up shit like this again I will kill you. Slowly and painfully." I whispered in Rosalie's ear before bouncing over to Jasper. "We can go now."

He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and we walked out to the car. "I love you." He said kissing my ear and helping me in the truck.

He climbed in and I sped off towards Seattle.

My show went quickly, with very little problems, and I did an impromptu performance with The Summer Set. I drove back to Lillian's since Seth had been attached to Jasper since the end of my show.

I followed Jasper into the house and went up to his room while he put Seth to bed.

I showered and changed into one of his shirts before climbing into bed.

JPOV

I walked into the kitchen where ma was sitting.

"Hey Hun." She said when I sat in front of her.

"Hey ma; Seth's in bed."

"Mmmkay."

I looked at her. "What's wrong ma?"

"Nothing."

I stared blankly, not believing her.

"Tyler was at the show." She sighed.

"I know he was." I said smoothly. "What does that have to do with you?"

"Words were exchanged."

"About?"

"You and Isa. And Seth."

"Like?"

"Jasper please."

LPOV

I looked across the table at my oldest child. "Not tonight Jay please." I pleaded.

Isa's show was amazing up until Tyler decided to be his usual dick faced self.

"Ma what did he say?" Jasper asked slowly.

"Jasper."

"Ma, please."

"Tyler is an asshole Jasper and I forever regret everything I did with him."

"Everything?"

"Jasper you and Rosalie are the best things that ever came out of knowing him."

"Ma what did he say?"

I sighed heavily knowing I should tell him. Jasper was extremely perceptive and he knew something was wrong.

"Jasper no matter what she tells you, you have to promise me you'll stay completely calm and not go hunt him down." Isa said slowly walking into the room and sitting in his lap. Thank God.

"Iz." Jasper said smoothly.

"Jas promise me." She stressed taking his hands from her face. "Please."

He studied her face and sighed heavily. "Fine."

"Thank you. Carry on."

I sighed and looked at my hands as I told Jasper everything Tyler said.

I took a deep breath and waited for his anger as I finished.

"Jas calm; you promised." Isa said in a soft voice.

I watched him stand and set Isa in his chair before he paced the length of the kitchen.

"Wait." Isa said holding her hand out as I went to stand.

Jasper punched a hole in the wall right by the fridge.

"Carry on." Isa said waving her hand.

"Jasper, he doesn't matter." I said taking his hand and brushing off the dry wall. "I told you before he's an asshole of epic proportions and he doesn't matter at all Jasper."

"Ma."

"Jasper no, listen to me. Tyler can talk shit 'til he drops dead purple in the face. He can't change the fact that you're engaged; the fact you love the girl with all of everything in you. He can't change the fact that I adopted Seth and that Seth looks up to you for everything. He damn sure as hell can't change the fact that said fiancée is a fucking international rock star that decided that she wanted you to be on stage with her."

I tapped his forehead lightly. "You're a fucking genius Jasper, stop acting like your sister. Tyler is fucking ridiculous if he thinks saying shit like that is going to change anything. He wants to say shit like that to me and then turn around and want to see you, talk to you, get to know you."

Jasper shook his head and pulled away from me before walking up to his room.

Isa followed him and I went to check on Seth. He was still asleep and I went back up to Jasper's room.

I leaned in the open doorway and watched him and Isa. They were laying on the bed tangled together, Jasper's face buried in Isa's stomach. No words were spoken as a soft melody played quietly in the background and Isa ran her fingers through Jay's hair.

IPOV

I felt my eyes sting with fresh tears as I looked down at Jasper as he cried.

In the time I've known him I've only seen Jasper cry twice, this moment being one of them.

Jasper was the strongest person I knew (next to daddy of course) and seeing him break like this was hurting me.

I know Tyler wanting to talk to him was hard; I would be pissed if Renée even thought about wanting to talk to me, but I didn't know it was this hard for him.

I felt him tighten his arms around me as he turned his face to look at me.

I softly wiped stray tears from his face. "I love you so fucking much." He mouthed to me.

I felt my tears fall. "I love you too Jas." I said almost inaudibly. "We have to talk later." I added.

He nodded as he absentmindedly traced patterns on my stomach. "We should talk about Tyler at the moment." He said unwillingly.

JPOV

"Only if you want to."

Never in another moment have I ever love Isabella Marie Volturi more than I did now. Not only did I just cry in front of her and she didn't say anything, she's not pushing me to talk about the hardest things in my life.

I sighed debating whether I wanted to talk about it tonight or later in the day.

"How about this; a drink for a confession." Isa said tapping my shoulder.

I sat up and rubbed a hand over my face. "A drink for a confession." I said testing the words. "Rules?"

"Do you have class tomorrow?" she asked sitting up as well.

I shook my head. "Not till Monday morning when I take Seth to school."

"Perfect; rules are every time you confess anything you take a shot." She said digging in my nightstand.

I tapped her leg and held out the clip she was looking for. "Don't you sing tomorrow night?"

"I do but I'll be fine by then. Plus it's a show with Vic and his band; I don't have to be on point singing because I'll be screaming most of the night anyway."

I shrugged and lay on my back next to where she sat cross legged. "What are we taking shots of?"

"You guys have vodka in the fridge in the garage still." Ma said from the doorway.

Isa hummed and nodded. "I'll go get it; you hungry?" she asked standing on the bed and stepping over me.

I thought about it and nodded slowly. "I guess."

She nodded and danced past ma down the stairs.

"Are you going to talk to him?" ma asked walking into my room and sitting on the edge of the bed.

"Undecided." I said. "I know I should and I know Isa would go with me wherever, but I don't trust myself to not hit him at first sight."

"It's deserved." She started but stopped when Isa walked in the room.

I stood and helped her set the food and drinks on my bed. "Yeah but still." I said to ma shrugging.

I pulled Isa to sit on my lap as she spoke. "I think you should go to bed ma."

Ma nodded and kissed our cheeks. "Good night guys."

She shut my door behind her and Isa turned to straddle my lap.

"So shots for confessions?"

"Let's do it."

Isa set up two shot glasses on my desk with the bottle of vodka in the center. She opened the jar with the gummy bears that were soaking in vodka and set it on the side.

"Who goes first?" I asked.

She bit her lip and played with her ring. "I'll go."

I poured two shots as she took a piece of candy. "Go for it."

She fixed her hair in her clip before downing the shot. "I can't have kids."

My eyes widened in shock. "What?"

"Bad choice of words." She said. "I'd have difficulty have kids."

"Okay?"

"I have endometriosis, cysts on my ovaries." She said playing with her hands. "When I was sixteen I have surgery to remove most of them but they had to take a portion of my ovaries so it'd be difficult for me to carry a child to full term if I was able to conceive one. My period is irregular so I'm on birth control."

"Oh." I said before downing my shot. "I cut Tyler down his back the night before he left."

She choked on the bear she was eating. "What?"

I shrugged. "He hit me for no reason. I almost broke my nose when I fell from it. So when he passed out drunk the night before he left I took a knife and cut a long irregularly shaped line down his back."

"Wow."

We spent the next hour or so doing the same thing. She would take a shot and confess something I didn't know and I'd do the same.

After a while we stopped drinking and just talked. We talked about Tyler and I told her everything. We talked about her possibly not being able to have kids and how we both felt on the topic.

I missed the time we had to ourselves just to be together. The times where we could just sit and be together; no interruptions. When we could just talk all day and night without having to worry about when she would have to leave.

I missed spending time with my girl.


A/N: Another chapter is done! Hopefully this version is easier to keep up with and there are fewer mistakes throughout.

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