treasure hunters finally becoming who we are

chapter 22

        Bella pov

All three of us were doing lucky next because we all were truly lucky.

We were the magic and light show with it too.

I've been a runner, I've been a fighter
I've been the fuse, hell, I've been the lighter
Taken every wrong turn down the bridges I burned
It's a bad reputation, but it's damn well earned
Gotta thank God that this ol' life ain't fair
There's only one way to explain how I got here
I got lucky
Well, ain't that somethin' for someone just like me
Who don't deserve a damn thing?
I know broken, beat down
And I know I show it then and now
But, hell, I chose it, yеah, I own it
And it brings me to my knees
I got lucky
I've been it all, I've been еmpty
I've had nothing, I've had plenty
Yeah, I've done the dance, too many close calls
More than most, most of all
I got lucky
Ain't that somethin' for someone just like me
Who don't deserve a damn thing?
I know broken, beat down
I know I show it then and now
But, hell, I chose it, yeah, I own it
And it brings me to my knees
I got lucky
I make sure I don't make it easy on me
But I woke up today, so that must mean
I got lucky
Well, ain't that somethin' for someone just like me
Who don't deserve one damn thing?
I know broken, beat down
And I know I show it then and now
Hell, I chose it, yeah, I own it
And it brings me to my knees
I got lucky
I got lucky
Oh oh oh oh

All three of busted out laughing and took off running and started for the next one.

We were doing American sweetheart by Elle King.

No, there ain't nothing that I gotta prove
You think your words will make me black and blue
But I, I think I'm pretty with these old boots on
I think it's funny when I drink too much, hey
You try and change me, you can go to hell
'Cause I don't want to be nobody else
I like the chip I got in my front teeth
And I got bad tattoos you won't believe
So kick out the jams, kick up the soul
Pour another glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, fire in the hole
Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
So beat the drum with me, I'm not America's sweetheart
Well, they say I'm too loud for this town
So I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
But you love me anyway
My hands are dirty and my heart is cold
The boys I've been with say I got no soul, when I
I meet another honey at the bar
I'll think it's funny when I break his heart, hmm, now
My kind of medicine is whiskey straight
I got a mouth to put you in your place, and they
They said I'll never be the poster type
But they don't make posters of my kind of life
So kick out the jams, kick up the soul
Pour another glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, fire in the hole
Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
So beat the drum with me, I'm not America's sweetheart
Well, they say I'm too loud for this town
So I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
But you love me anyway
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
You love me anyway (yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
You love me anyway
Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
Pour another glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, fire in the hole, holler if you ready
Gonna lose control
Kick out the jams, kick up the soul
Pour another glass of that rock and roll
Turn up the band, fire in the hole
Gonna lose control tonight
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
So beat the drum with me, I'm not America's sweetheart
Well, they say I'm too loud for this town
So I lit a match and burned it down
What do you want from me? I'm not America's sweetheart
But you love me anyway
Yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh
You love me anyway (yeah, yeah, yeah, oh, yeah, yeah, yeah, oh)
You love me anyway
I'm not America's sweetheart
No, no, no

All three bent over laughing and took off running again to get set in our mark again because now we were doing good girls.

I've been a-dancing in a devil's dirt
I'm a whole lot of trouble in a itty-bitty skirt
Well, the best kind of loving is the one that hurts
You can get your kiss, but I'll get my purse
I can take you down when the damned get wild
There's a whole lot of sinning but they're greener for miles
Three hits on the 6, there's a number that you dial
You can be like me but I'm a real brat child
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls should never ever, never ever do
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
Well, I walked in the light and I lived in the sun
Now I die for the night 'cause the days are done
I kissed a couple of angels but it wasn't much fun
So I shake, shake, shake it with an evil tongue
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls should never ever, never ever do
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls don't
I do what the good girls should never ever, never ever do
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
Hey, hey, hey
Since I'm gonna go to Hell anyway
I'll go out with a bang, bang, bang
Crash and burn it all away
I do, what the good girls don't
I do, what the good girls don't
I do, what the good girls should never ever, never ever do

What could we tell you we were making a impact with words in a whole different way.

We were doing Georgia Peaches just for fucking fun.

Way beyond the city lights
Lots of cowboys paradise
Honeysuckle on the vine
Growing up on Southern time ooh
Love to dance and we love to flirt
Ain't afraid of a little dirt
We ain't late for Sunday church
Mama raised us not to curse
Our shorts' a little shorter 'cause the sun's a little hotter
Sipping lemonade, while we're playing in the water
Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothing sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
We grow where the grass is green
We got home-grown in our genes
We love country everything
From Alan Jackson to Aldean
Our drawl will drive you crazy
When we wink and call you baby
You don't stand a chance
Once you seen a southern lady
Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothin' sweeter than us Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick the Georgia Peaches
Oh, ain't nothing sweeter
It don't matter where you're from, come on in and have some fun
We're gonna treat you like you're one of us, yeah, yeah
Oh, woah, woah oh woah, woah
Ain't nothing sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh, woah, woah oh woah
There's a reason why the boys pick, woah
Oh, oh oh oh oh
Yeah ain't nothin' sweeter than Georgia Peaches
Oh, oh oh oh oh
There's a reason why the boys pick
Ain't nothing sweeter
Ain't nothing sweeter
Ain't nothing sweeter (Georgia Peaches)
Georgia Peaches

We were finally done and we all posed at the end and just smiled and then we just busted out laughing.

All three leaned back and started to do our Indian calling or how ever you put it.

The wolves circle us and we leaned all three slammed our hands together and Becca was connected sue and we started spinning off the ground flying in the and we shot our arms in the air as lighting lighting hit us joining my and Isabella as one and Sue and momma together and we were connecting completely to Becca!

Then we flew our hands as fireworks started showing up and we busted out laughing.

I opened my arms to monkey and she impacted me and I turned us around and we looked at down at Edward smiling.

We could feel him! "Okay it's time for food daddy made our favorite and I drooling time to eat momma!" I busted out laughing.

I flew down and took her over to the food and we grabbed our food and Edward snuck in beside us.

He whispered in my. "You're driving me fucking nuts baby!" I busted out laughing at him.

"Isn't that the point dear husband!" I told him. He whipped his head around and looked down at me.

He looked away from. "Fuck!" He said and I busted out laughing. We sat down at the table.

I started eating. Not even looking at him. "So what's next monkey?" I asked her.

"Momma and daddy dance!" She said. "What song did you pick out?" I asked her.

"Non of your business or your daddy's so don't asked I'm not telling this time it's a surprise!" She said continuing eating and I busted out laughing and pointed to Edward.

He grabbed my finger and yanked me to him. "Alright smart fucking ass!" He told me.

"What you go to do about it babe!" He pushed me away! "Not now!" He told me and I busted out laughing at him again.

He busted out laughing. He flipped me off. "Oh it's two songs momma! I'm bad at that!" Becca busted out laughing.

"So perfect!" Edward and I busted out laughing and then she jumped up.

"Momma you go that way! Daddy you know your spot!" My dropped open and I walked over and took my spot.

Fucker in on this part! I can't believe this fucking shit that got one or two snuck right in on my fucking ass.

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