So after plugging in the disco ball the party began. We all ran in different directions to every bathroom to mess up our hair like 80s rockstars. Yes we weren't even thought of in the 80s but hey, I was meant to me an 80s baby Darn it! So we came back looking like KISS groupies and look alikes. And guess what Daddy says.

"I'm gonna get another beer."

And Billy adds on, "Son, I'm worried." He said looking at Jacob's wild hair covering his eyes, and it was all greasy and shiny, and looks like somebody attacked him with a screwed up blow-dryer. But we all looked like that so what the hell. And I know we're all acting like babies getting excited over freaking video games but I LOVE GUITAR HERO. It was me and Jake on guitar, Maddie and Manny on bass guitars, Quil and Embry on drums and Aice and Rose going against each other for singing.

On my team I had Embry, Alice, and Manny. Even though Quil was pretty kick ass on the drums Embry is BOSS TO THE MAX. So it's a team thing.

A competitive thing.

A power thing.

My thing.

And Jake and his team of rejects won't stop me. Whoa, somebody stop me did I just call my best friends rejects. Yeah, forgot to mention, me and competition don't mix so I need to push all these evil thoughts straight out of my head. So now I'm ready to both kick Jake's ass, because he'll never let me live it down, and have . . . fun . . . I think. Maybe. Kinda. Oh Shut up who asked you?

"What's the first six pick?" Maddie asked from the other side of the room after blowing hair from her eyes and pinning it so she could see the guitar.

"Well I was thinking, Spider webs, What I've Done, Dammit, Misery Business, No Sleep Till Brooklyn, and the final killer, Scream Aim Fire. All Expert. Yes?" I said they all looked determined. Of course I saw a flash of fear when I looked in Rosalie's eyes, she knew I OWNED Misery Business on ANY instrument. As long as it NOT real. I'm not that good.

"You guys ready?" I asked with a smile on my face?

"Let's go Bellyboo." Only Jacob. He's the only idiot that ever calls me 'Bellyboo' ever since we were ten and he discovered the art of the navel piercing and I made a joke about wanting one. So ever since then he calls me that when I get really excited. It's like his twisted was of gloating. Show Off. Those muscles and that smile and those se- OKAY I have a problem. Thinking about my bestie like that NOT COOL. And now I want to crush him. Hard. I want him crying.

"Bring it on like hot butt'ahh popcorn. Jakey." I saw his left eye do that funny twitch thingy when he gets really annoyed. Ha. Little, or big, wierdo.

"Oh I got it Belly-" And that's all he got before Rose cut in.

"Yes we get it Bellyboo and Jakey Shut the hell up about it and let's play." She said in an annoyed voice.

"Rose, when I win this, don't cry too hard." I said laughing. We all selected the chosen songs, picked the difficulty level and started off with Spider webs. On three we pressed green and Alice and Rosalie sang like angels trying to beat each other out rather than every one else. I think we were all like that though, Em and Quil smashed the shit out of those drums I'm glad they're sturdy. And me and Jake weren't even looking at the screen, but at each other with determined looks on our faces.

(Lyrics to Spider webs.)

You think that we connect
That the chemistry's correct
Your words walk right through my ears
Presuming I like what I hear.

And now I'm stuck in the
The web you're spinning
You got me for your prey

Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I'll call you back.
A likely story, but
Leave a message and I'll call you back.

You're intruding on what's mine
Yeah, and you're taking up my time
Don't have the courage inside me
To tell you "Please let me be".

Communication
A telephonic invasion
I'm planning my escape!
Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I'll call you back.
A likely story, but
Leave a message and I'll call you back.

And it's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls.

Now it's gone too deep
(Now it's gone too deep)
You wake me in my sleep
(Wake me in my sleep)
My dreams become nightmares
(My dreams become nightmares)
Because you're ringing in my ears,

Sorry I'm not home right now
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I'll call you back.
A likely story, but
Leave a message and I'll call you back.

And it's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls.

Ooh, the spiderwebs
Leave a message and I'll call you back.
I'm walking into spiderwebs
So leave a message and I'll call you back.
It's all your fault
I screen my phone calls
No matter matter matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls
It's all your fault
It's all your fault
No matter who calls
No matter who calls.

I'm walking into spiderwebsSo leave a message and I'll call you back
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message and I'll call you back.

Oh it's all your fault
No matter who calls
I gotta screen my phone calls
It's all your fault
No matter matter matter who calls
I screen my phone calls
I'm walking into spiderwebs
Leave a message and I'll call you back.

The video crowd cheered and hollered. Yay my team LOST. CRAP, we lost the very first song. This. Is. Not. Good. And Jake and Rose came up looking cocky and so self assured that they had all the five songs left in the bag. They got another thing coming. We lost. Thank you Embry. He got his freaking shoe lace caught in the foot pedal of the drums what kind of freak accident is that?

"What the freak Em?" I said.

"I'm sorry but my shoe was untied."

"Why didn't you take your shoes off like every other person in this freaking house." I said.

"Oops." And he shrugged. The little freaker shrugged. Come the freak on.

"What ever just take off your shoes now please." And he did.

"Next song." Manny said getting irritated like me. She wanted to win and if anything happened next time we might just snap.

"Yeah." So I put my pissed off mood toward Jake and Rose for winning.

"What I've Done it Is." I was about to press resume when KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK. That effing door. I asked my dad to get it. So he did.

"Bells, it's three kids a big one, and reddish whatever colored hair one, and a blonde." Those sound like familiar colors.

"Gee, Dad can I get a name?" I sarcastically replied.

I walked and moved him out of the way. And there standing in front of me were Emmett, Edward, and Jasper Cullen. Any other girl would feel self-consious about looking like she just rolled out of bed. But me and my girls did that any way so nobody cared.

"Uh. Hey dudes." I said in an annoyed voice they interrupted my game. That I planned on winning.

"Hey there Bella, What's up?" Emmett asked.

"We're having a contest. Guitar Hero."

"Oh cool can we play." He said in a hyper voice.

"Uh wow thanks for introducing me Bell." My dad asked from behind.

"Oh sorry these are Emmett, Edward, and Jasper Cullen they're cool, can they come in?"

"Holy Cheese and Crackers it's the Chief. Sir, I'm a huge fan I idolize your work your amazing." Emmett said worshiping, the only fitting word, my dad.

"Forgive him," Jasper said pushing past Emmett. "My brother wants to be a cop for the uniform." He said sighing.

I laughed.

"Well you can't play because right before you came in it kinda turned into a grudge match but you can judge." I said they all said thanks and got comfortable.

"Oh hey guys." Jacob and the gang said to everybody.

"Oh yea 'Supp" They basically all said.

"Dudes, Dudettes." Edward said, and Emmett did the 'nod'.

"Can we go now?" Maddie said.

"Yeah."

I walked back to the screen and asked if they were ready. Quil replied with a ' Only forever ago.' I chose to ignore him.

I hit green and the girls got into emo mode and sang what I've done we were all jumping up and down.

(Lyrics to What I've Done)

In this farewell
There's no blood
There's no alibi
'Cause I've drawn regret
From the truth
Of a thousand lies

So let mercy come
And wash away...

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

Put to rest
What you thought of me
While I clean this slate
With the hands
Of uncertainty

So let mercy come
And wash away...

What I've done
I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done

For what I've done

I'll start again
And whatever pain may come
Today this ends
I'm forgiving what I've done

I'll face myself
To cross out what I've become
Erase myself
And let go of what I've done
What I've done
Forgiving what I've done.

And We WON! Cause we nice like that.

"Hold it how do you know they won." Rose asked and Maddie looked like she was going to ask the same thing. I sat there doing my touchdown dance like a mad woman.

"Because the game says so." Emmett said in a cool, calm voice. And Edward and Jasper grabbed markers and paper and gave us a 10 and the others a 9, Rose was pissed. Ha And I was on cloud 'They got a 9' LOL. Literally.