Twistice (Twi-Stice)

Practice and Flashbacks

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**Ch 23 Practice and Flashbacks**

**Bella's POV**

            God today was exhausting to say the least. After dropping off the guys I had to hightail it out there to make it to the stadium on time. Since I was running late I had to change while attempting to drive instead of pulling over, and let me tell you that shit ain't easy. When I finally arrived Kim was about ready to chew my ass out. “Where have you been? You are so lucky I don’t have time for this. Get your ass backstage and let run through this!” she shouted as I made my way backstage. We ran through the whole show about five times and since I'm I wasn’t happy with some parts we did a few more runs. It was a little after midnight when I called it quits. “We will me up on Friday for one more run through.” I told everyone as I made my way to the changing room.

            I was planning to grab my stuff and leave but apparently that wasn’t the case since Kim as sitting on my couch. “So you met the people that will have backstage access?” I sighed and sat next to her. “Yes I have. They go to the same school as me why.” I asked. “I don’t know maybe because the last time I talked to you, you were cancelling rehearsal and planning on tell them who you are. I thought the whole point was for nobody to know your identity?” she shot back. “I know Kimmy I didn’t plan this. It just happened. I wasn’t planning on telling them anything but Charlie said you don’t keep secret from your family and unfortunately he was right. I actually met someone and his family. They soon became my family along with my too other friends, so it was only reasonable that I tell them.” I explained. “And you are sure you can trust them with your secret. Can you honestly say that you know for a fact that they won't tell anyone who you really are for a shot at fame?” she shot back.

            I knew she meant well and was only looking out for me. She was like a big sister to me in many ways. “Yes, I know without a doubt in my mind that all of them are completely trust worthy. Please don’t freight over this. I have too many things to worry about without having to add this to the list too.” I pleaded with her. “Fine I won't, now get your ass out of here your peeling the paint off of the walls with your stench.” She laughed and shoved my shoulders. I laughed and made my way back to the car. When I got back home it was already 2 in the morning. I headed upstairs to take a nice long bath to relax after the day I had. When the tub was ready I got in and thought about what happened earlier today.

**Flashback**

            Pulling up to the house I got out and placed my bag in the house before grabbing the Lincoln keys and heading back to the garage. “Laurent man, bring your ass!” Emmett shouted up the stairs. “I don’t think this is such a good idea.” He said walking down the stairs. “Don’t worry man nothing is going to happen. Bella's job is to protect you from yourself, while my job is to make you FAB-BOO-LOUS baby. You shall call me Emell male fashion guru.” He said snapping his fingers and rolling is neck. I couldn’t breathe from laughing so hard. “Well Mr. Emell we need to go.” I told him when I was able to collect myself.

            The drive to the mall was fine filled with easy chatter. “So Emell what is our first stop?” Edward asked snickering as we pulled up to the mall. “Well darling me and my assistant Ms. Isabella will be shopping for you and Laurent here.” Emmett told him, oops I mean Emell. “What is wrong with me clothes?” Edward asked. “Mr. Masen it looks like a girl picked out your outfit.” He said shaking his head in shame. “Well that’s because Alice did pick it out; just as she picked out yours.” Edward shot back. “No my naïve brother I pick out my own clothes. I have fashion sense you don’t. Now we shall start in the pants department. Ms. Diamond stop standing there like a cod fish and come along.”  He said clapping his hands impatiently.