Howdy! Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight. I own plot and made up lyrics.
Don't mock the lyrics XD they're just off my head :L I was kinda going for a special tune, more innocent.
XOXO
"Ahem...I'd hate to break this up...but have you guys ever heard of PDA?" I pulled away from Edward. Edward had to work for half the day on a small scene, so I missed him. What was the problem with that? I glared at the bitch who interrupted me. Jessica Stanley. I shrugged, then pulled Edward back by the collar to kiss him again. He smirked under my lips and I then let my tongue glide along his bottom lip. He laughed as he opened his mouth and our tongues met. I pulled back, giving Edward small pecks and then turned back to Stanley, who had her jaw open wide.
"Er..we are leaving now..." I stepped aside and headed home with Edward. We continued our make out session in my bedroom...and it was good.I was probably grinning like that cat off Alice In Wonderland. He taught me some techniques that Emmett had taught him. Thank YOU Emmett. I bit his lip in the moment and he moaned slightly.
"Huh. Em never taught me that. Guess This'll be the first thing I teach him!" Edward smirked, leaning into me.
"How old is he?"
"17. And he's had many girls. I doubt he's still a virgin." He shrugged. "He actually knows this guy in the city, who does tats. Do you want to get one with me? I want one on my shoulder or something. A clover."
"Aren't we not legal to have it done? The guy won't do it, will he?" I was slightly scared to actually have one done, it sounded painful.
"Nah. He can do them, but maybe I might wait a few years. Don't want it to stretch as I grow, and all. If you had a tattoo, where would it be?" Edward leaned over me, as my back was on the bed. I lifted my shirt slightly and pulled on the side of my pant, showing my blank piece of skin on my hip.
"Probably here. Or the inside of my wrist." He looked at me and leaned down and kissed that spot that I showed him. Deep inside I felt a jolt of electricity, and I pulled him up, kissing him deeply. Secretly I felt too young, and I wanted to distract him and myself from what just happened. I pushed him back, then immaturely got off the bed to do something casual. He groaned and lay on the bed for a minute.
"I'm gonna get some ice cream or something." I called and left the room, smirking. I went down to the kitchen and Angela was there, eating some of the good ice cream. I grabbed a spoon and tucked in too.
"Where's Edward?" Angela asked casually.
"Where's your new guy?" I shot back. Yesterday she started dating this guy called Ben. She broke up with her ex just after I suggested her to. He was fine with it and felt the same way.
"Touché" Angela grinned. I hummed in agreement.
"He's upstairs." I told her, and she wiggled her eyebrows. I scoffed.
"I'm 12, Ang. I'm not gonna lose my V-card just yet! 16. I'll lose it then."
"That's what they all say..." She mumbled into the ice cream tub. I looked at her pointedly.
"What's that supposed to mean?" I accused. Angela shrugged, too innocently, I thought.
"You haven't..." Angela's eyes went wide, and she shook her head.
"Bella. I'm 14. That's almost as bad as being 12 and losing it."
"Well your already half-way to my target anyway."
"Go away." I huffed and went back upstairs to find Edward coming from the bathroom, looking satisfied. Ugh. I do not want to know about Edward peeing. He glanced at me, and had a slightly panicked emotion on his face. I smiled and took his hand, leaning in to give him a peck.
"I got a call from the set..." He stated, reluctant. "They want me there. Now. I have to have my makeup done, and I may not be at school tomorrow, so don't wait up." I pouted, and Edward kissed it away. I waited at the door for the car to pick him up, and I hugged him as the car pulled up our drive.
"Miss you." I mumbled into his ear and I felt his facial muscles move. He smiled at me and kissed me one more time before whispering the same line and running to his car. The driver opened his own door, then went around to go into the driver's seat. The car sped off, and I returned to my lonely bedroom, grumbling about nothing in particular.
Wednesday. Usually my favourite day, as I had Chelsea in double Business Studies. This was hilarious, as I usually gossip to Chelsea about anything, and she is hung over this guy called Fred, who is messing with her head. I sat down, and waited for Chelsea to arrive. SHe walked in, shoulders dramatically slumped. I sighed.
"Chels, you need to get over him! It's been- what- a year?" I threw my hands in the air, overreacting.
"Bells! He sent me this text last night. Should I reply?" She shoved her cell in my face.
I miss you Che-Che :'( xxx
Ugh. Vomit almost ruined her phone. I swallowed what sick had almost come up, and groaned, looking out for my girl.
"No. Actually, wait. Give me your phone." I grabbed her phone and ignored her protests. "I'm only gonna send what I see fit, Che CHE!"
Hi this is Chelsea's best friend Bella. Fuck off and stop messing with her head. Hurt her one more time, even if you don't realise it, and I will cut your dick off with my cheese grater. Got it? Kthxbai :) xxx
I sent it and gave it her back. She started at me, panic on her face.
"W-w-w-w-w-wh...Huh?" She then started bursting out in laughter. "A-a-a cheese grater, Bella? Really?" I grinned.
"Only the best for my Che Che-" She put a hand over my mouth, smirking.
"Never use that name again!" She shushed me. I let my tongue escape my mouth, and she jerked her hand back, wiping her hand on the boy next to her, whining.
"Bellaa!" She groaned. "That's so gross!" I smirked and waggled my tongue.
"Okay. So tell me...you and Edward?" I raised my eyebrows, mimicking her expression, then laughed and relaxed, looking down.
I hummed. "Yep." I popped the 'p'.
"SO...? Gimme the gossip!" Her eyes were slightly wide and she leaned forward. I pinky promised with her, which was our signal that we would never tell. I then leaned in her ear.
"I really like him." I whispered."We kissed, with tongues." Her eyes went wide, as I leaned back, and she made a face, raising her eyebrows in astonishment. I nodded, blushing crimson.
"Wow. That's big." She muttered. I giggled as I nodded my head in agreement. She sighed and groaned.
"Ugh. I have RE next. With Vicky." I cringed. Edward said he would have had art today. Ugh! She's gonna be all over him!
"If she does go all over Edward, she get whats coming to her." Chelsea nodded, interested.
"Edward's got RE?" I nodded, putting my hand on my forehead. Urgh. This was crazy. I then heard a knock on the door, and I turned around to face the door. Raoul stood there, and held a piece of paper, to which he handed to our teacher. Raoul glanced at me and smirked, waving. I raised my eyebrow and faintly waved. He winked and I sighed, turning back to Chelsea. What is wrong with guys? I mean, honestly! I rolled my eyes, disbelievingly.
My next lesson soon came, and word had got around that I was dating Edward. I knew Chelsea hadn't told them, because I just was with her, and she wouldn't do that. I kept my head held high as I walked into class, which was Media. I liked media, because we watched films almost every week, but today's film I've seen before. 3 times before. I prepared myself to be bored for the next lesson. I may have drifted off to sleep for a few minutes as I was suddenly being shaken awake, my partner telling me to wake up.
"Isabella Swan?" The lady at the door called. I groaned, lifting my head. I got my bag and followed the lady through the door.
"Is it anything important?" I casually asked as she led me outside to another block.
"I'm not certain, I was just notified that Mrs Athenodora requested to see you." So I was heading for RE. Hope Vicky hadn't tried to get revenge just yet. She led me through the Religious Education and ICT block and to a doorway, and I peeped my head through. The first thing I saw was a mob of wild, uncontrollable bronze hair. I grinned and skipped forward, covering his eyes.
"Guess who?" I giggled. Edward turned around and beamed brightly at me, then hugged me.
"Bella!" He sounded overjoyed. "They let me off for the rest of the day! I missed you!" He then kissed my neck lightly as I squeezed him. From the corner of my eye I saw Vicky glaring at me. If looks could kill...the cliche went through my mind, and I shuddered.
Edward sat me down and we chatted and we watched an episode of a TV show, as it had religion in it. I cuddled up close to Edward as we watched it, and I could smell his minty breath as his chest rose and fell.
Soon lunch arrived and we spent the whole of that playing tonsil hockey, if you know what I mean, underneath the big oak tree on the edge of the field. I saw some year 7 wannabees, aka Vicky and some of her friends, glowering at us as we cuddled under the shade. I saw Vicky get up and I warned Edward.
"Incoming! Edward!" He opened his eyes and narrowed them as Vicky sauntered over with 2 of her girls.
"What do you want?" he groaned, so lightly it was barely audible, and I snuggled in closer to him. Vicky stopped when she was close enough and coughed.
"Eddie. I would like a word?" She flicked her hair.
"What about two words? Fuck Off." I then flipped her off, and she looked at me, livid.
"Eddie! Here! Now!" I really wanted to tell her something lame like 'talk to the hand because the face don't wanna listen anymore' but that was so primary school.
"Anything you wanna say can be told another time. I'm with my girlfriend." Edward said rudely. Vicky tensed her jaw and carried on talking.
"I can't believe you want to hang around with a tramp like Bella! I mean, Alec told me that Bella let him do anything to her, so it's pretty obvious that you're only with her because of how easy she is. She will be the next girl on that teen pregnancy show!" I pulled Edwards arms off from around my stomach and climbed up, making a stance in front of Vicky and her girls. 3 to 1. Bring it on.
"You wanna talk to my face, Bitch?" I gave her a little shove backward, and she fell into the arms of her 'friends' "You're so pathetic! Why don't you go off with my ex. take second leftovers?" I screamed at the top of my lungs, and was held back by Edward as Vicky shrieked profanities at me. I would beat her to a pulp if Edward hadn't calmed me down. I stormed off, across the field, with Edward trying to keep up.
"Bella! Bella, wait up." He managed to grab hold of my arm, and tugged me to stop."don't let that bitch get on your nerves." He then held me clse and pecked my lips sweetly, and fingered my hipbone, where I said I'd have a tattoo one day. He put his arms around me and rocked me from side to side, calming me down.
"I'm sorry. But she can hardly talk when she calls me a tramp." I mumbled. He then let me go and guided me off the field by the small of my back.
"I know. But I would never date a tramp like her. You, my lovely, are anything but a tramp. You are beautiful, inside and out." He kissed my forehead and I shut my eyes as we walked. I trusted Edward to keep me alive and away from any bars or steps.
The days flew by, and me and Edward spent everyday together, unless he was called for by the set. It was almost the end of the first week, and I brought Edward to the music room for lunch. I locked the doors and led him to the teachers' keyboard.
"Play for me, Bella." I sat down and shut my eyes. I felt the keys under my fingers and played with my heart. I then drifted the music to one of the pieces that I had written, then started to sing along with it...
"...When I look in your eyes
I can see the fire burning in them
Lost then I'm free flying high
And I can see the power tonight..."
I continued to sing, not bothering to glance at Edward, otherwise I may freeze up and lose what I had going on. I hadn't sung in front of anyone before, and I trusted Edward not to tell anyone unless I wanted him to.
"...Give it one shot
Gimme one shot
Take the burning man I see Tonight...
Because when I look in your eyes
I can see the fire burning through
I am free when I realise
Where life can take you...
Where life can take you...
Oh...
When life. Can. Take...you..."
I opened my eyes, and looked at Edward. He was frozen, and I immediately started to panic.
"W-w-was that bad?" Tears started to block my sight. Music meant everything to me, and I'd hate to find out I didn't sound as goo as I thought I had.
"Bella...that was beautiful! Did you write that?" I grinned, and a single tear fell. He reached forward and stroked my tear away with his thumb, then kissed me deeply. His eyes were wide with excitement, and it encouraged me.
"That was amazing, Bella! Did you really write that?" I nodded. "You have a brilliant voice! Better talent than myself! Do you have anymore?" I nodded again, then played throughout the lunch break, and I had a unbreakable smile on my face when I went home, straight back on my grand piano to write another song. That night, I got a text off Edward, as he was called to the set, again.
Bella. We shall continue the music topic ;) seriously you should get into it. You're amazing! I can see if I can hook you up, send your song to my director?xxx
Really? You could do that? That sounds really cool, but would they want it?xxx
I'm positive. You have a very powerful voice. They can't turn you down. Why don't you come over to the set tomoz? I can send a car for you? xxx
Um...OK. It's a Saturday, so OK xxx
Okay okay okay... don't mock the lyrics! :P I just made them up just so if they were real lyrics of a singer you wouldn't laugh at them, but their not sung by anyone, so just don't laugh xD I fancied adding the title in there, to give it a bit more meaning and all :L
R&R :) xxx