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Song: I Heart ? by Taylor Swift

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BPOV

His lips were so soft and warm. They made me forget about everything for a while. When we pulled away, I wanted to pull him back and kiss him again.

"Bella, please don't make me leave you again," he whispered as he pressed his forehead to mine. I nodded the best I could and smiled.

"Of course," I whispered. He smiled and hugged me tightly. I hugged him back and for some time, I felt safe and like nothing would hurt me.

As we walked through the halls to lunch, I noticed that no one tried to hurt me. Why is that? Maybe they have some new respect for me, since the mini concert... I thought. There was a nagging voice in the back of my head saying that this was some sort of trick and that Edward was in on it. I shook my head to clear it just as we walked through the glass doors of the cafeteria.

It was the same noisy cafeteria, no one noticed when we came in. Like usual. Edward led me to a table that had four very beautiful people. I looked at Edward and he smiled.

Looking back at at the four beauties, I sucked in a huge breath silently. They were more beautiful then I thought. There were two girls and two boys.

One girl had long flowing blond hair, crystal blue eyes that stood out from her pale skin, and the body that any model would die for. Just being in the same room made my ego take a huge hit. The other girl was more pixie like, with black spiky hair that stood in every direction. Her eyes were green, like Edward's but more of a stunning moss green.

One boy that had his arm wrapped around the model was big. I mean seriously, he had huge fucking muscles. Damn he must go to the gym a lot. The second guy had his arms around the pixie, he was thinner, but still muscled with blond slightly curled hair.

"Bella I would like you to meet Rosalie, Emmett, Jasper, and Alice," he said as he pointed them out. So this is his family?

They responded with nice to meet you's and hello's. Edward sat me in an empty chair next to him and Alice. That was a bad mistake. She attacked me with words right as my ass touched the seat.

"!" she talked so fast I could barely keep up. Thank God I'm used to it. Translation: OMG Bella we are going to be such great friends. Yeah whatever. I smiled kindly, and nodded, but didn't talk.

The rest of the day passed in a blur and soon I was kissing Edward goodbye on the front step of my house. He had to leave soon and he drove away. I sighed and looked at the floor. Oh!

His cell was in the grass so I picked it up. He must've dropped it or something. I'll give it to him tomorrow. Walking inside, I heard Charlie move around in the living room and went to see what he was up to. Peeking in, I saw him sit up on the couch and look at the TV. Baseball. Good.

Sneaking up the stairs and into my room, I continued clutching Edward's cell. Once in my room, I locked my door and looked at his cell. Should I? I am. So being the nosy person I usually am, I looked through his texts.

I nearly fainted when I saw them. He was texting Tanya! And the messages... Oh God! They were planning a prank on me! I knew it. Looking through them, I could see that him being nice to me was all part of the plan. I wonder if his family was in on it. Tears were brought to my eyes and I cried myself to sleep.

EPOV

I was driving home, smiling, thinking about Bella. She made me happier, and that's a hard thing to do. I never been this happy before. She was my personal sun.

Pulling into my driveway, I looked for my cell. I started panicking when I couldn't find it. Oh shit! If Bella found it... Oh God! I know she found my cell. I hope she didn't look through my texts.

She'd misunderstand. Wait... No she won't. She'll know that Tanya was planning it. And she'll know that... Oh no. I backed out of my driveway and raced towards Bella's house. The light was off in her room.

Maybe she's asleep. I hid my car and crept towards her room. Climbing up the tree I could have a perfect view of her room. She was asleep on the bed and I could clearly see tear tracks on her face.

I reached for the window, then Bella grunted. I could hear her from out here. I pulled away and moved so she would't see me, but still have a good view of her room. She opened her eyes and I saw tears brimming her eyes again. She got up and flipped on her light. Now that the light was on, I could see her room better.

She had instruments in the corner with a mike. It looked like a recording studio. Her room is big actually. A king sized bed, recording studio. I was shaken out of my thoughts when she came towards the window and opened it. A tear escaped her eye as she grabbed her guitar and sat on the bed. She strummed the strings and hummed.

BPOV

I woke up, and thoughts of his text messages were brought back to my head. Tears came to my eyes but I willed them back. No crying. Opening the discolored eyes that belonged to me, I flipped on the light and sighed.

Might as well write a song, it might help. Walking over to my window, I opened it. The cold air helped me wake up further and I grabbed my guitar, sitting on the bed.

Strumming a string or two, it helped me relax. The feeling of an instrument in my hand was comforting as well so I hummed. Then words popped into my head.

Wish I had concentrated.
They said love was complicated, but it's something I just fell into.
And it was overrated, but just look what I created.
I came out alive, but I'm black and blue.
Before you ask me if I'm alright think about what I have to do...

Wake-up and smell the break up.
Fix my heart, put on my make-up.
Another mess I didn't plan.
And I'll bet you thought you beat me.
Wish you could only see I got an "I Heart ?" written on the back of my hand.

I'd be fine if you just walked by,
but you had to talk about why you were wrong and I was right.
But I can't believe you made me sit at home, cry like a baby, wait right by the phone every night.
And now you ask about you and I, there's no you and I,
remember what you put me through I had to...

Wake-up and smell the break up.
Fix my heart, put on my make-up.
Another mess I didn't plan.

And I'll bet you thought you beat me.
Wish you could only see I got an "I Heart ?" written on the back of my hand.

And when you're home all alone at night,
you'll still wonder why you took everything I had, oh baby.
I haven't thought about you and I, there's no you and I, and I know someday you will...

Wake-up and smell the break up.
Realize that we won't make up.
It didn't go the way you planned.
And you'll know you didn't beat me
when you look down and see I got an "I Heart ?" written on the back of my hand.

Written on the back of my hand.
An "I heart ?".
Written on the back of my hand...

I was right. It did help me relax. I decided to call the song I Heart ?. Then I got another idea. Grabbing my coat, I ran out to my car. There is a 24 hour tattoo pallor in town. Perfect.

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Deedee