Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight, I own plot and made up lyrics.
"Come on! NOO! AH!" I screeched as Jake jumped on top of me. We were in Manchester, and we decided to cruise the shops. "Jake!" I giggled.
"Bella!" Embry called, I looked over as far as I could, being held together by Jake's arms. "eh. eh. eh." I shuffled to see him properly. Jake grinned against my skin.
Embry pointed to one shop, and I tried to shove my body closer to peer inside.
"To make up for that shake before..." Embry said as I peered inside. Yum. Apples and clementines, and blueberries and grapes. Bananas and Pears and everything else.
"Can I get some fruit? I want FRUIT!" I shouted as I carried on dragging Jake forward. Half an hour later, I was happily munching on my own basket of fruit, and I had forced the boys and our bodyguards to have a fruit. I was slightly hyper today. Whatever sugar I'd had, they came from the fruit, so they are technically natural. Hehe.
"See? Don't you all feel that little bit healthier. For some it may take a bit more effort" I pointed to Jake and nudged him, causing laughs to be heard, despite being forced to eat healthy. I smirked and took another bite out of my banana, chewing slowly. Shockingly, nobody has noticed our presence, but I wasn't that famous yet, and the guys wore sunglasses and hoodies. Which reminded me...
"Hey Jake, why did you say that you guys weren't famous in the UK before? I knew about you guys since year 7!"
"Er...we were famous 2 years ago?" Jake looked at the boys, confused. I nodded.
"I had even met you when I went to America..." I looked down. Jake pulled me into a hug.
"You did?"
"Yeah I talked to you. Your first fan, I hoped."
"No? When...-"
"-Hey I remember." Jared piped up. I turned to him in shock. "Yeah I remember your sister with her glasses. Haha!"
I looked to Jake and shrugged.
"Um...we are making a music video very soon...I think it's gonna be on the set of the concert, maybe a combo of the sound checks and with the fans in concert or out and about, like a fan made video...you wanna be in it?" Paul asked. I nodded.
"Yeah that sounds cool!"
"We need to get you a manager and agent as well..." He added. I cocked my head to the right. Manager? Paul nodded.
"Yeah cause if you're touring with us, what will be after that? Music videos, recording songs, interview, acting? Who knows?" He gave Jared a high five, hollering.
"Okay lets get back to the concert to get ready. We all know girls take much longer..." Jake mumbled, and I slapped him on his chest.
"Hey!"
"That's your favourite word, isn't it?"
"He-NO it is not, Jacob Black." The band 'ooh'ed at the full name. "I can easily get ready quickly."
"Not when you have makeup and stylists..."
"I have a makeup and stylist?"
"Uhuh."
"Okay maybe 30 minutes."
"More like 2 hours!"
"Shut up."
"That's your second favourite word."
"Hey! Shut - Oh no you don't!"
We eventually went back and he was right- I was rushed into my room and faced a large mirror as people messed with my hair and face. Good job I shaved my legs last night. They then fitted me into my dress and I was on the stage in a matter of a few hours, and out again. I was constantly being rushed and I felt a ringing in my ears after. I heard their last song, Take Over play as the concert ended. It was late by the end, and so I jumped in bed and fell asleep in my sweats.
"BELLA!" I heard a banging on my hotel room door. I groaned and ignored it. The banging stopped, and then my phone buzzed loudly. Then the hotel room phone. Ugh! I rolled over and picked it up, then slammed it back. I heard muffled noises from outside my room, including a loud voice, sounding more like Jared.
"She's stubborn isn't she?" a clearer voice whispered. I heard a laugh, and more whispers.
"Yep. She hurt my ear slamming the phone. Not a morning person, Eh? We told her to be awake at 6am, didn't we? We gotta go to the next place..." I felt the bed sink, and a pair of arms wrapped around my waist. I was sprawled out on the double bed, and I was pulled into the person behind me.
"Jake..." I groaned.
"Mmm?" I heard him hum.
"Go away. I'm sleeping." I heard a quiet chuckle.
"You've gotta get up. We're moving. Next destination." I put my hand on his face and shoved him away, leaning closer to the comfy pillow.
"No." I denied. I then felt myself be picked up.
"Nrrh!"
"DO you want us to get the bucket out?" Embry threatened, and I was up.
"OKAY I'm UP!" I opened my eyes, and saw Paul, Embry and Jared, and Embry was holding a bottle of water. Paul and Jared looked like they had had water squirted on them, and I was afraid. I narrowed my eyes at Embry, and he smirked.
"You wouldn't dare." I must have looked convincing enough, as Embry dropped the bottle.
"Erm...Jake your girlfriend is...kinda scaring me." My face went blank, and I looked at Jake, who looked as if he wanted to hit Embry. We hadn't talked about the girlfriend boyfriend thing yet. I changed the subject.
"So...what are we doing today?" Jared face palmed.
"Have you not been listening? We are on the road, in half an hour, kapeesh?" I nodded, and climbed out of Jake's arms quickly. He made a grab for my wrist, but I shook him off. I looked at myself in the mirror, and saw Jake mouth to Embry-
"I'm going to KILL you!" He threatened quietly, pointing at Embry and punching his own fist. Embry stepped back and made a dash out of the room. the others left as I gathered my belongings. Jake watched me get ready.
"Have you already packed?" I tried to make conversation. Jake sighed.
"Bella. Talk to me." He spoke in the silent room.
I quickly reacted, maybe a bit too see through. "Talk? There's nothing wrong, why would I-"
"-Bella." I ignored him and went into the bathroom, locking the door behind me as I took a shower and brushed my teeth. When I reappeared, Jake was gone, and I got dressed and dried my hair with the crap hairdryer that was installed already. I tied my hair up and put the complimentary towel on the bed, and shoved my brush in my bag. I put my converses on and did a double check on if I had left anything in my room. Satisfied, I grabbed my bag and left the empty room, carrying my bag on my shoulder. When we had set off from my school, I went back home to grab some belongings, and I was given some other stuff anyway by the company, to promote styles and other influences. I went to the boy's room and knocked, and Jared opened the door.
"Bella! Um...some of us are kind of getting...dressed...so could you wait here for one minute, Okay, thanks!" he then slammed the door in my face, and I chucked my bag on the floor and sat on it, leaning back on the corridor wall. I occupied myself with a magazine and the door opened again, and I didn't look up. Whoever it was stood there for a few minutes before speaking.
"Bella. Come inside." Jake said. I looked up, and got up, grabbing my bag and walking straight in, passing him. The room smelt of cologne.
"You wear aftershave?" I asked incredulously. Embry shrugged as he shove a few more things in his luggage. I heard a beeping noise, and Embry groaned.
"Boys!...Bella." He addressed us. "Time's up. Gotta get moving." I felt Jake rest his head on my shoulder, and wrap his arms around me. I let him be, seeing as he seemed hurt by me not talking to him earlier. I never usually kept things bottled, but I didn't know what to say to him. What were we? We heard a knock on the door, and I turned around, and Jake let me go. My bodyguard, Phil, was standing there.
"Come on everyone. Pack up your troubles and..." He then started to hum to Pack Up, and I smirked, walking to him with my bag. He made an attempt to take it off me, but I refused.
"You are not a bag-holder." I winked. "I can do it." I then walked down the corridor and I felt Phil following me. I passed by the band's bodyguards, and gave them five as I passed.
"This way." Phil led me to the back door and I followed, and climbed into a people carrier, with tinted windows. I chose my favourite seat, and plugged my headphones in. Phil took my bag under my protest and put it in the back of the car. I saw the boys rush over and climb in, and Jake took the seat next to me. I shut my eyes and listened to my iPod for a while, before I got paranoid of eyes on my face. I opened them, and the light blinded me. I let my eyes refocus, and, of course, they were looking at me.
"What?"
"Nothing. Um...we're meant to do one of those 'on the road' videos to put on our You Tube channel. Wanna get decent?" I looked down, and I felt fine, I adjusted my makeup, checking for any makeup in the corner of my eye, then gave them the all clear. Jake held the camera, and started acting as if everything is hunky dory.
"Hey people! This is The Blacks...and Bella Swan...on our road trip across the UK! We are so excited to perform tonight, aren't we, boys?" He turned around and the boys waved at the camera, smiling. Jake turned back around and I smirked at the camera.
"And this is Bella! If none of you know about her, she is our supporting act as our first one pulled out..." I shove the camera down.
"Thanks Jake. I'm second best? Your final option?" I muttered. Jake pouted.
"Bells you know I don't mean it like that. Bella..." I popped my headphones back in, pretending that I was listening to music, so I could hear what he was saying.
"Bella is tired this morning. We forced her awake and threatened her with water bottles. Okay...tomorrow is a big day, as we are releasing our next single, Don't Walk Away. Wanna hear a preview? Okay. Dudes? From the chorus...1, 2, 3..."
"...I know we have our ups and downs
But I still love you anyway...
I try my best to keep you around
Just please don't walk away. (Walk away. walk AWAY)..."
So be psyched to buy that on Tunes and also check out Bella's new stuff. We're trying to get something up for her so we may surprise her with an album or something...shh! Don't tell her yet! Keep it between us and you guys...how about we get Bells to sing ya somethin'?" Jake nudged me, and I opened my eyes. "Bells?" he yanked an earphone out. I sat up. "sing somethin'"
I racked my brain for a song.
"How about...When You Believe?" Jake nodded, his lips turning up at the edges, and steadied the camera as I positioned myself.
"...Don't try too hard
To be who you are
There is no instructions
to a person's functions
so be who you want to be
Don't listen to someones orders
Just follow your conscience
You are yourself not somebody else
you can find yourself when you believe
just believe..."
The boys clapped after the chorus I sung was over, and I waved them off. Jake turned the camera back to the back, and offered them the camera, and Paul took it off him, talking random crap with the boys. Jake turned to face me again, and I looked down. He put his finger under my chin, forcing me to look up at him.
"Bella...I wanted to talk to you about something. I know you felt a pang in your chest when Embry said that about the girlfriend thing earlier...I know I did. And I'd really like to be your boyfriend...will you be my girlfriend?" Those few words brightened my whole day instantly, and I gave him a bright smile, whispering my answer.
"Of course. I'd love to." He grinned and leaned forward to kiss me. I place my hands on his neck and head, pulling him towards me, and he pulled me as close as he could to me, without me getting uncomfortable from the seat belt. I licked his bottom lip and he groaned deep in his throat, and opened his mouth, letting our tongues work with each other. I heard a few titters so pulled back and Jake pouted. I turned to face the boys and they had the camera on us. I raised my eyebrow in question.
"In case you didn't know, people, Jake and Bella had a little dispute earlier, the main reason for her grumpiness. No lie, we did wake her up and threaten her with the bottle of water, but Embry's big mouth is now seen as a good thing, as it has got them together, finally." Jared smirked at us, and I shrugged my shoulders and flipped them off, causing Paul to cover the camera.
"Hey! They'll blur that out, you know..." I ignored him as I reached for Jake's lips again, and we continued our making up kisses. In an hour, the majority ruled for getting some food.
"Hey! We are growing men! In a few years we'll be the beef and muscle and more chicks will be all over us!" Jared defended. Paul scoffed.
"I don't care about any of that! I'm 18 and happily engaged!" Paul groaned.
"Doesn't matter. We're eating." I grabbed Jake's hand and pulled on it, to agree.
"What can I say? In a few years time I want to look good for my woman" He winked at me.
"In a few years time? Make that in a few months because once you start to get flab I'm leaving you..." I said seriously. Jake pouted and I peck it away.
"Don't worry baby just go to the gym."
"I already have a 6 pack!"
"Really? Where?" He showed me and I blushed, nudging myself closer to him, and he put his arms around my waist.
"I'm guessing he showed you his pack did he?" Embry mumbled loudly.
"Uhuh." I answered, smirking.
"We all have packs, you know."
"I don't care. I want Jake's pack."
"Humph."
"Were you trying to entice my woman?"
"NO!"
"Okay lets get some food..."
"Damn straight!"
"Shut up."
"Shutting..."
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