Twilight karaoke night!
I don't own anything
Rosalie POV
I bet I could beat everyone with my singing.
Especially Edward's silly little girlfriend.
Edward shot me a cold look.
Get outta my mind! I thought.
I had chosen THE perfect song,
it displayed my personality perfectly.
I wasn't speaking to Emmett after the incident of Jasper's song.
To be honest I was pretty pissed.
My own husband called me a womanizer!
"Rose, babe, you're up now" Emmett said from behind me.
He wrapped his arms round my waist.
"Fine! You're forgiven!" I said and stomped up to the mic.
I sang:
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
And I'm too sexy for Milan too sexy for Milan
New York and Japan
And I'm too sexy for your party
Too sexy for your party
No way I'm disco dancing
I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I do my little turn on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my car too sexy for my car
Too sexy by far
And I'm too sexy for my hat
Too sexy for my hat what do you think about that
I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little touche on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my too sexy for my too sexy for my
'Cos I'm a model you know what I mean
And I do my little turn on the catwalk
Yeah on the catwalk on the catwalk yeah
I shake my little tusch on the catwalk
I'm too sexy for my cat too sexy for my cat
Poor pussy poor pussy cat
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
And I'm too sexy for this song
Emmett was grinning at me like a madman,
Edward's face was screwed up in disgust- he had obviously heard Emmett's plan for after the game.
That got me thinking.
"Rosalie- can at least try to censor your thoughts!"
I gave him an exasperated look.
Didn't he know me at all?
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