Rockfella/Jazzy-Boy
I Do NOT Own Anything Stephinie Meyer Owns Twilight
Jasper's POV
The look on My sister's face when she remembered i could see her when she is invisable was absolutly fudeing funny! Wait! What is she... (Izzi's Thoughts) This is the song that gets on everybody's nerves everbody's nerves everybody's nevres this is teh song that gets on everybody's nerves and this is how it goes...Oh MIckey you so fine you so fine you blow my mind hey Mickey Hey Hey Mickey.. Okay what is she hiding. "Hey Jazzy-Boy" I heard my sister speak to... how did she get beside me? "Who Knew Tanya would be the one to fall today. Jazzy-Boy Are you alright you feeling okay?" She is Mocking me! That little *Bleep* "Yes it is a shame Rockafella" I teased her.
Izzi's POV
Oh NO He Didn't just go there. "Really, Jazzy-Boy? Why are you teasing me? But, I guess I could just embrass my poor little brother?" Oh Never mess with Rockafella Jazzy-Boy. "You wouldn't." He's scared perfect." Oh But I will Jazzy." I stod up and walked up to the band and told them my reason for being over there and they agreed.I stared to sing:
Made a wrong turn, Once or twice
Dug my way out, Blood and fire
Bad decisions, That's alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood
Miss "no way, it's all good", It didn't slow me down
Mistaken, Always second guessing
Under estimated, Look, I'm still around
Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than Fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me.
You're so mean,
When you talk, About yourself, You are wrong.
Change the voices, In your head
Make them like you Instead.
So complicated,
Look happy, You'll make it!
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game.
It's enough, I've done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I've seen you do the same ]
Oh, Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me.
The whole world stares so I swallow the fear,
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer.
So cool in line and we try, try, try,
But we try too hard, it's a waste of my time.
Done looking for the critics, cause they're everywhere
They don't like my jeans, they don't get my hair
We change ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that? Why do I do that?
(Why do I do that?)
[Yeah~, Ohh~ pretty pretty please, Ohh~]
Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than Fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me.
You're perfect, You're perfect
Pretty, pretty please
Don't you ever, ever feel
Like your less than Fuckin' perfect.
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You're fuckin' perfect to me.
I Looked at Jazzy-Boy and said"This song was for my brother:Jasper. Love you Jazzy-Boy.
*AN* This song was F***ing Perfect by Pink And sorry it being a while before updating It took me awhile to see where I wanted the story to go and I found this was good and yeah it's a short chapter but I kinda like this chapter and later on you will see why she/Izzi Sang this song and why to Jasper/Jazzy-Boy and you will also get why he called Izzi Rockafella
Love ya'll
BritishLove101