Here is the next chapter. Chapter 7. Tell me what you think.

Chapter 7. Read the title.

"Ugh!" I cried out, throwing my head back. "You are such a wigger." I turned to the next song, and 'All I do is win' came on. "Seriously?" He laughed. "It's not funny."

"Here. You'll like this one." He leaned over, to the glove compartment and grabbed a CD. When he leaned away, his brushed my knee, sending a shock through me. I jerked my knee away, and looked at him.

"Sorry." He said sheepishly. He put the CD in and all of a sudden Hayley William's voice went through out the car. I started singing along right away, and Edward chimed in at B.o.B's part.

"Let's pretend that it's '98." He said. I smiled, and he rapped the rest of it. He knew every word, and I chimed in some parts. I said Hayley William's part. When it came to Eminem's part, I rapped along with him.

"Let's Pretend Marshall Mathers never picked up a pen." We said together.

I closed my eyes, and sang the last of the song.. "Oh, mh mh oh oh oh ooo…" I opened my song when it finished, and Edward stared at me. "What?" I blushed.

"Your really good." He shrugged, and put the car in park.

I looked around. "Where are we?"

"Alley. They won't notice us."

"Oh… Am I supposed to feel gratitude or something?" I grabbed my purse, and stepped out.

"Um… No?"

I rolled my eyes, and followed him to a door. He knocked, and someone in a crème colored uniform.

"Edward." He nodded.

"Mason." He smiled. He stepped through, and I followed. Without thinking, my hand went into his, and I followed his down a hall, and he opened a door, and he rushed me to a booth, that excluded us from others.

"Who was that?" I asked, quietly.

"Mason."

"I got that, thanks." I retorted.

"He works here. Sneaks me in, and a couple other celebrities when we don't want to be noticed. The way it's positioned, paparazzi can't get us."

"That must be nice."

"No." He sighed. "It sucks. I have to go out of my way to not be noticed."

I looked around, "Where are we?"

"Bella Italia." I gave him a skeptical look. "What? It is. I swear. Did you know your name means beautiful?"

"It's also a poison." I raised an eyebrow.

He rolled his eyes. "Way to kill the mood. Besides, that's belladonna. Completely different."

"My names in there." I shrugged. The waiter brought bread, just then.

"Can I get you anything to drink?"

"Bella?" Edward inclined.

"iced tea." I smiled.

"Coke."

"Right away." He mumbled.

"So?" I leaned back. "Why did you bring me here?"

"Because, I'm hungry."

"What if I wasn't?"

"Then you'd have to watch me eat." I rolled my eyes.

"What are we going to do after this?"

"Anything you want to do."

"Edward Cullen. Is this like a date?" I said in a teasing tone.

"If you want it to be." The side of his mouth quirked up, into a crooked smile. My mind started getting hazy.

I shook my head, attempting to clear it. "No. No dates."

"I know you hate me-"

"No. It's not that. I mean I do hate you, but that's not why."

"What happened with Alec?"

"Nothing." I snapped. The waiter came up, and we ordered, he started a conversation on lighter things, and I ended up laughing. He paid, and we made our escape. He drove around, and we just talked, and laughed, and it was the best day ever.

"If you listen to this rap stuff, why aren't you a rapper?"

"Because the only white person that can rap, is Eminem." (Don't be hatin'. He is and everyone knows it. If you beg to differ, reply and tell me.)

He glanced away at the clock. "I have to go to the studio."

"You can drop me off at the hotel." I said, trying to hide the dejection.

"Do you want to come with me?"

"Is that okay?"

"Of course it's okay."

"…Sure." My phone buzzed. I groaned. "Hello?"

"WHERE ARE YOU!" Alice shouted.

"I left a note saying I was fine."

"…Oh."

"Found it!" Rose called. I rolled my eyes.

"I'm fine." I said.

"Where are you?" Alice asked again.

"Out."

"Where?"

"Somewhere. I'll explain everything when I get back to the hotel. I promise."

"As long as your safe." She said, concerned.

"I'm fine. I swear. Love you Ali."

"Love you too babe." She hung up, and Edward parked.

"What about paparazzi?"

"Nothing good ever happens here, so no ones here."

"That's a good thing right?"

"Very good thing." He led me to a set of elevators, and pressed the up button.

"So, your going to sing for me?" I teased.

"Sure sure." He played along. He led me to a glass door, and let me in.

"Tyler." He smiled. "This is Bella. Bella this is Tyler. My producer."

"Nice to meet you." I smiled. I shook his hand, and Edward pulled out a chair for me.

"Here you go. Watch and learn." He teased.

I snorted. "The only thing I'll learn is that I'm glad I don't listen to you."

"Prepare to eat your words." He walked in, and shut the door behind him. He put on headphones.

"Here." Tyler handed me a pair similar to Edwards. "It lets you here to beat." I put it around my neck, and put one to my ear.

"You look raw." Edward laughed.

I giggled. "Thanks."

"Let's go." Tyler said. He pressed a few buttons then moved the knobs up. There were 4 strikes of a high note like on a piano, then he started singing with a cool beat behind him.

Hero

I'm no superman, I can't take you hand, and fly you anywhere you wanna go, yeah

I can't read your mind like a billboard sign, tell you everything you wanna here,

But I'll be your hero.

The song went on, and I loved it.

I. I can be everything you need.

If you the one for me, like gravity I'll be unstoppable

I, yeah, i believe in destiny. Maybe a ordinary guy with heart and soul

But if you the one for me, I'll be your hero.

I'll be your hero

I'll be your hero

He opened his eyes, and my mouth dropped open. "You wrote that?" He put the headphones back, and opened to door.

"Thanks." He rolled his eyes.

"Edward… I loved it!" I took the headphones off and hugged him. "That was good!"

"Wow, your not yelling, I got a lunch date, now your hugging me. I knew today was going to be a bad day." He hugged me back. I laughed. "Hold on." He put me on the chair, and handed me the headphones. "Put them on like you just had them." I did, and he took out his phone, and took a picture of it.

"Let me see." I looked. "I love it." I smiled at him. He went back in, and they fixed a few things, and a while later her came back out.

"I'll be right back." Tyler said. "Do you guys want anything to drink?"

"No." We said together. He nodded and left. Edward sank down in the seat, and looked at me.

"You said you write your own music."

I shrugged. "Yeah, I do-No!" My eyes widened.

"Please? Just one song Bella." His hands came to my knees. "Please?"

"Is Edward Cullen begging?" I smiled.

"I'll get on my hands and knees." He smirked.

I sighed. "Alright." I got up, and went into the booth.

"All you go to do is put the headphones in, and start singing on the mark."

"Got it." I sighed. I slipped the headphones on. I nodded, and He gave a thumbs up. I waited a couple seconds, then started singing.

Put your records on

Three little birds sat on my window. I sang meekly.

And they told me I don't need to worry. I took a breath, then sang more clearly.

Summer came like cinnamon, so sweet.

Little girls double Dutch on the concrete

Maybe sometimes we got it wrong but it's alright

The more things seem to change, the more they stay the same

Don't you hesitate. I let my eyes close. I let the song flow through me.

Girl put your records on

Tell me your favorite song

You go ahead and let your hair down

Sapphire and faded jeans

I hope you get your dreams

Just go ahead put your hair down

Your going to find yourself somewhere somehow

I sang the rest of the song with passion, and I sang the last part, quietly.

Ooh, your going to find yourself somewhere, somehow.

I opened my eyes, and saw Edward just staring, and Tyler gaping with his mouth hanging open. "Was that okay?"

"Bella, that was amazing!" Edward smiled.

I blushed. "Thanks." I put the headphones back, and went over to them.

"That was incredible." Tyler smiled. He held out a hand in congratulations, and I shook it. Something slipped into my hand. I pulled it away, and put my hands in my back pocket letting it fall in. Edwards didn't seem to notice.

"We've been here for a while. We should probably get going." I nodded, taking his hand, and we headed out. When he walked out he stopped.

"What?"

"Someone's by my car." I looked over there, and sure enough there was a guy holding a little camera, looking around it. "Shit. Okay. We're going around back." He dragged me around, and fished for his phone. "Please tell me you have your phone."

"Nope. I left my purse in my car."

"Shit. Let me go get the car, meet me like down the road."

"This celebrity stuff is crazy." We started walking, and stopped. I heard shouted.

"Run!" He shouted. He gripped my hand, and we started running. My sunglasses fell off my head.

"Edward-"

"I'll buy you a new pair. C'mon." He pushed me in through a back door, and we ran for another door. When he opened it, he pushed me in, and shut it. Somehow I ended up pushed against the door. When my eyes adjusted I saw that it was a closet like room.

"I dropped my sunglasses." I whispered.

"I know."

"Alice is going to be pissed."

"She'll survive."

"Maybe-"

"They won't be there. They took 'em. I'm sorry."

"I liked that pair."

"When's your birthday?"

"In like 3 months."

"Then I'll get them for you as a sorry."

"For what?"

"Being an ass."

"I was a bitch so that doesn't count."

"Bella…"

"Hm?" I looked up at him.

"Would you be mad if I kissed you?"

"… Probably."

"Alright." He leaned down, and his lips touched mine. Fire surged through my body, and my heart raced, and my blood boiled. One hand rested on my neck, and the other brushed against my jaw. It took a few moments to kiss back. A few moments later he pulled away.

"Why did you do that?"

"Because I wanted to." He cracked open the door, and stepped out. I stood confused for a second before following him. "Coast is clear. Let's go." He didn't take my hand like last time, but walked briskly to the front door. I followed, and got into the car. "Where to?"

"Just take me back to your apartment or something."

"Do you want to go to the beach?"

"Why not." I sighed. I grabbed my phone, and did random things to keep me from getting confused. He parked far away, and we walked down to the beach.

"So you do this a lot, huh?"

"I run away from paparazzi yes. But I don't know how they found out."

"Whatever." I sat down close to the water where it touched my toes. "Let's just enjoy this for the moment."

"I agree with that." He sat next to me, and sighed.

"Why did we run though, why didn't you just walk to your car?"

"Because I didn't want them seeing you."

"Why does it matter. They don't know me. If I hid my face well enough then they wouldn't know it was me."

"It's complicated."

"It can't be that bad. I mean, it will be on the cover then it will go away."

"No Bella you don't understand."

"Why didn't you just go to the car and be done with it, say I was a family friend. I am your body guards sister."

"Bella it's easier this way."

"I'm just really curious. I mean, everything seems more complicated than it needs to be."

"I can't be seen with you."

"And why is that?"

"Because… Because your not famous enough!"

I just stared out into the water. "Not famous enough?"

"No." He said through clenched teeth.

"Take me back to the apartment."

"Okay." He stood up and took my hand, helping me up. We went to the car, and drove in silence. I grabbed my purse, and we went up the elevator. I pushed open the door, to see Alice, and Rose in the living room.

"You were with… him?"

"Unfortunately. What are you doing here?"

"Oh! Bella! It was so romantic. Emmett called the hotel, and said that we had a reservation, and I walk in, and he rented the whole room. There was a quartet, and rose petals, and Bella it was perfect!"

"So you forgave him?"

"Yes!"

"That's great!"

"I'll take Bella to the hotel." Alice murumured.

"No! I want to tell Bella everything that happened." Rosalie objected.

"C'mon then."

"How was your date with Alec?" Rosalie inquired.

"It was fine. I'll tell you at the hotel." We headed out. I didn't talk to Edward, and I always talked to Alice, but when she brought Edward into the conversation, I gave one worded answers. I walked into our hotel room, and into the bathroom.

"You can have my room, I'll stay with Bella." I heard Alice say. I put my purse on the counter, and grabbed my phone. I reached into my back pocket, and grabbed the paper. It was a business card. "Bella!" Alice called.

"Be right there." I dialed the number. "Yes. Tyler? This is Bella." Yeah, I'm not famous enough.

For now.

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