I DO NOT OWN TWILIGHT. STEPHANIE MEYER DOES :(

Also the songs are "Don't Cha" by the Pussycat dolls and "It's Alright, It's Ok" by Ashley Tisdale

After 10 more minutes of Ms Cope trying to find my name in her database, another secretary came to assist, and sent me on my way to first period musical performance class. Everything was just as I remembered it! The classrooms, the teachers and even the table structure in the school cafeteria had remained the same dull shade of grey I remembered, compared to my Phoenix life. Before I moved, I was not musically inclined, but the move had changed everything about me. Edward had loved music, so I was reluctant to walk through the padded doors of the school auditorium at first, but then I saw Jessica Stanley. Opening the doors and slamming them shut, right in the middle of her performance was probably not the smartest thing to do if I wanted to remain in her good books, but luckily for me, that was not the plan!

I know I'm on your mind

I know we'll have a good time

I'm your friend

I'm fun

And I'm fine

I ain't lying

Look at me, you ain't blind [2x]

See, I know she loves you (I know she loves you)

I understand (I understand)

I'd probably be just as crazy about you

If you were my own man

Maybe next lifetime (maybe next lifetime)

Possibly (possibly)

Until then, Oh friend you're secret is safe with me

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me

Don't cha, don't cha

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me

Don't cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me

Don't cha, don't cha

When she finished I clapped politely, silently gagging at the memory of her shaking her hips. Still retching, I glanced around the room. As expected all the guys were drooling at the sight and the girls looking down dejectedly, as if wishing to be her. As I walked to the teacher to introduce myself, I noticed that one person was not fascinated by Jess. One Edward Anthony Cullen was staring right at me, his mouth agape with surprise, and I stared right back, one eyebrow raised, challenging him to acknowledge me. The teacher Mr. Argus was also not transfixed on the stage, but rather a battered copy of Mad magazine, and as I introduced myself, suggested to the class that I would perform.

You told me

There's no need

To talk it out

Cause its too late

To proceed

And slowly

I took your words

And walked away

No looking back

I wont regret, no

I will find my way

I'm broken

But still I have to say

It's Alright, it's OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

It's Alright, it's OK

So don't you bother what I do

No matter what you say

I wont return

Our bridge has burned down

I'm stronger now

It's Alright, it's OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

You played me

Betrayed me

Your love was nothing but a game

Portrayed a role

You took control, I

I couldn't help but fall

So deep

But now I see things clear

It's Alright, it's OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

It's Alright, it's OK

So don't you bother what I do

No matter what you say

I wont return

Our bridge has burned down

I'm stronger now

It's Alright, it's OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

Don't waste your fiction tears on me

Just save them for someone in need

It's way too late

I'm closing the door

It's Alright, OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

It's Alright, it's OK

So don't you bother what I do

No matter what you say

I wont return

Our bridge has burned down

I'm stronger now

It's Alright, it's OK

I'm so much better without you

I won't be sorry

It's Alright, it's OK

Alright, OK

Without you

No matter what you say

It's Alright, it's OK

Alright, OK

Without you

I won't be sorry

As I sung the final note, I looked directly at Edward, whose jaw was almost unhinged in shock, and the outraged face of Jessica. Smiling stunningly I announced, " I am glad to see you all know who I am!" And with that I strutted off the stage, swaying my hips as I did. "Mike, be a sweetie and carry my books. I am awfully tired and am need of an escort." Mike Newton was still the puppy I remembered and obeyed immediately, the rest of the class still staring.