Here is the next chapter for the story. I do not own Twilight.
Oh and by the way, mae-E, my school has 5 minutes between each class, and I finish all my work before anyone is even there. Also, they have a hall pass... Okay that's all. :)
Sorry that it's so short.
Song: If I Die Young by The Band Perry. (don't ask)
Enjoy. :)
BPOV
As we walked to the music room, I kept my head down. What was I going to say to Edward? 'Oh Edward by the way, in the bathroom, before class, I ran into the two biggest sluts/whores in the world and they cut my arm'? No that won't go well now will it. I sighed and got into the room quickly, Edward shutting the door behind him.
"Bella what happened?" he asked. Once again I sat on the piano bench. I stayed looking at the ground, as if I was interested in the carpet pattern.
"When... I went to the bathroom... I had a confrontation with some girls..." I said, trying to avoid major details. Sadly, Edward had different ideas and didn't give up.
"Which girls?" he asked. I started to mentally curse him out for asking.
"Tanya... Jessica... And Lauren," I whispered. It turned silent, so naturally I got curious and wished I hadn't. His face was boiling red and he was standing up. I think I could see some steam coming out from his ears.
"Those sluts! What did they want?" He yelled. I gulped, actually afraid of him.
"They... um, well... They were saying that you would... um... Get tired of hanging with me... And well... Go to them," I said, trying to find the right words. I think I made him even angrier because then he started yelling.
"AS IF! LIKE I WOULD EVER GO TO ONE OF THOSE SKANK BAGS!" he screamed at the top of his lungs. I squeaked and hid behind the piano bench. Though I did keep my head up to watch him. It was scary and funny at the same time.
Okay, someone, I'm not saying who, needs to go and take anger management classes, I thought. What? He does!
"Are you done?" I asked, climbing back onto the piano bench. He lookled around, then nodded.
"Yep," he said. I rolled my eyes and placed my hands on the piano keys. Edward closed his eyes as I played a random melody.
All it was missing was the words, then it would be perfect. Playing it over again, I started to sing.
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh, uh oh
Lord make me a rainbow, I'll shine down on my mother
She'll know I'm safe with you when she stands under my colors, oh and
Life ain't always what you think it ought to be, no
Ain't even grey, but she buries her baby
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had, just enough time
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had, just enough time
And I'll be wearing white, when I come into your kingdom
I'm as green as the ring on my little, cold finger, I've
Never known the lovin'of a man
But it sure felt nice when he was holin' my hand there's a boy here in town he says he'll love me forever
Who would have thought forever could be severed by
The sharp knife of a short life, well,
I've had, just enough time
So put on your best boys and I'll wear my pearls
What I never did is done
A penny for my thoughts, oh no, I'll sell them for a dollar
They're worth so much more after I'm a goner
And maybe then you'll hear the words I been singin'
Funny when you're dead how people start listenin'
If I die young, bury me in satin
Lay me down on a, bed of roses
Sink me in the river, at dawn
Send me away with the words of a love song
Uh oh (uh, oh)
The ballad of a dove (uh, oh)
Go with peace and love
Gather up your tears, keep 'em in your pocket
Save them for a time when you're really gonna need 'em, oh
The sharp knife of a short life, well
I've had just enough time
So put on your best boys, and I'll wear my pearls
I stopped and opened my eyes. If I Die Young... I've been working on this song for three weeks, and now... I finished it. At last too.
"That was nice Bella, a bit sad, but nice," murmured Edward. His eyes were still closed. He was smiling, and I smiled too.
"Thanks Edward... So you feeling better from earlier?" I smirked. He shrugged.
"Now that I heard your voice, I feel perfect," he said with a smile. I blushed and closed the piano. Standing up, Edward and I headed to the library, we both wanted more quietness and the cleaning crew came into the music room, so we had to leave... Even if we didn't want to.
"So, do you want to come over to my place after school?" Edward asked, running a hand through his hair. I looked up and nodded. I have nothing else to do, so why not?
"Yeah! That would be awesome!" I yelped. He laughed and we continued our way to the library. Nothing can ruin my mood...
Until they came.
Sorry it took so long. Writers block is a bitch. Review! And I'm in Florida, on vacation so yeah. I'll try to update as soon as possible...
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