"J-Jacob?" Emmett was standing there with his mouth open and a completely shocked expression.
I sighed. I would have to tell him.
"Emmett, you aren't going to tell any one are you?" I was a little scared even though I trusted Emmett.
"No, But do you mind explaining? Right now I'm getting a head ache from thinking too hard." I laughed a little.
"Yeah, I'll explain." I paused to take a deep breath. "Okay, my friend Jacob Black signed up for this camp, but he broke his leg. I love soccer, and I always kicked Jasper and Jacobs butt, when we played. So it was decided that I would go instead. So I cut my hair, got baggy clothes, and learned to talk like I've been doing. And here I am."
I waited for his response. It took a while before he recovered him self and could talk.
"What's your real name?" he asked. That was simple.
"Isabella Marie Swan, but I prefer Bella."
"Alrighty then Bells, I will never ever tell any one. I swear I won't. You can trust me. I'll never do anything to get you caught."
I was touched by Emmett's words. He was just like a big brother.
"Thanks Em." I said sweetly.
"It's fine. What are big brothers for?"
"Em, when exactly did you become my big brother?" I said laughing.
"When I found out you were a girl. Duh." I laughed at him.
"You know, that explains why I've seen you stare at Edward so much." I blushed 50 shades of red. Skipping pink and going straight to red. Emmett stared, amazed at how red my face can turn.
"How does your face do that."
"How am I supposed to know?" I said.
"I don't know, I thought it was something you just knew how to do." I giggled.
"You know your voice sounds better this way."
"That doesn't matter, I have to use the other voice." He nodded.
"Hey Em, Edward can't know about this, okay?"
"I told you I wouldn't tell anyone."
"Okay."
"Jasper knows right? I mean he is your brother."
"Of course he does."
"Soooo, can I come here sometimes now? Please, please, please, please-" I cut him off.
"Yes, you can come now. But no one can know about this place. Okay?" He nodded his head.
"Alright, we have time, you can stay here for a while. Deal?" Emmett was now bouncing up and down like Alice.
"Emmett you remind me of Alice right now." I sighed. I missed Alice, and Rosalie. Emmett looked at me funny.
"Who's Alice?" Right he didn't know about them yet.
"Alice is one of my best friends. She reminds me of a pixie. My other best friends name is Rosalie. You'd like her. Do you want to see a photo of them? I have it in my phone." He grinned and nodded.
I went over to my bags and got out my phone. I looked through the pictures until I found a good one.
I picked out one of me, Alice, and Rose, all at the mall, wearing dresses we absolutely loved, but were way to expensive to buy, so we never bought them. Alice was wearing a pretty, black, v neck dress, that flowed down to her knees.
Rose was wearing a beaded v neck dress that starts out blue then turns green, and turquoise shoes.
And I was wearing a blue halter dress that flowed down to my knees. I showed it to Em and he couldn't take his eyes off of Rosalie. "So Em, you like Rosalie?" He nodded his head, and blushed.
"She told me to take a picture of you and send it to her." Emmett started grinning like an idiot. I laughed.
"Go stand next to the water, and I'll take your picture."
He darted over to the water, almost falling in. I got out my phone again, and took a picture of him.
"Alright, let me call Rose." I dialed her number. She picked up on the second ring.
"Hello?"
"Hey Rose!"
"Oh hey Bella! How's it going?"
"Well, Em is found out I'm a girl, and he promised not to tell any one, and I have his picture if you want it. Also do you want to talk to him? He's right next to me grinning like an idiot."
"….. They know you're a girl?" She asked franticly.
"No, just Em. But, it's okay, he promised not to tell any one. Now do you want the picture or not?"
"Heck yeah!" I giggled, and sent her the picture.
A few seconds later my phone rang. I answered to a screaming Rosalie.
"Ahhhhh!!!! He is so cute!"
"Do you want to talk to him? He's still grinning like an idiot." She giggled.
"Yes! Hold on let me get control over myself…… Alright give him the phone." I laughed.
"Em, do you want to talk to the pretty girl?"
"Give me the phone now!" He ran over and grabbed the phone. I let them talk and I went over and dried off. Once I was completely dry, I grabbed my guitar, and walked over out of Emmett's hearing and seeing range, I started to play Tear Drops On My Guitar by Taylor Swift.
Drew looks at me
I fake a smile so he won't see
What I want and I 'm needing
Everything that we should be
I bet she's beautiful
That girl he talks about
And she's got everything that I have to live without
Drew talks to me
I laugh cause it's just so funny
And I can't even see
Any one when he's with me
He says he's so in love
He's finally got it right
I wonder if he'll ever know he's all I think about at night
Cause he's the reason for the Tear Drops On My Guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing don't know why I do
Drew walks by me
Can't he tell that I can't breathe
And there he goes so perfectly
The kind of flawless I wish I could be
She better hold him tight give him all her love
Look in those beautiful eyes and know she's luck cause
Cause he's the reason for the Tear Drops On My Guitar
The only thing that keeps me wishing on a wishing star
He's the song in the car I keep singing don't know why I do
So I drive home alone as I turn out the light
I'll put his picture down and maybe get some sleep tonight
Cause he's the reason for the Tear Drops On My Guitar
The one who's got enough of me to break my heart
He's the song in the car I keep singing don't know why I do
He's the time taken up but there's never enough
He's all I need to fall into
Drew looks at me I fake a smile so he won't see
When I was done I lay back against tree. I closed my eyes until I heard someone right next to my ear, whispering
"That…. was …. Beautiful." There stood Emmett, with an awed expression.
"Thanks Em." I was blushing like crazy.
I took out my phone to see the time. 6:00.
"Crap." I mumbled.
"What's wrong?"
"It's getting late. We have to get back." He nodded his head.
We drove to the room in a comfortable silence.
When we got back Edward was on his bed, reading.
"Hey Edward, what are you reading?"
"Wuthering Heights."
"I love that book!" He looked at me like I was crazy.
"You do realize you're a guy, right?"
"You're reading it, so look who's talking."
"Touché."
"Therefore I can read the book."
"You suck." He said, pouting.
"I know."
I looked at pictures of Rosalie and Alice, with Emmett right behind me staring at all of the pictures of Rose. I finally got tired and went to sleep.