Bella's POV
I spent the whole car ride thinking about the voice. Whose voice is that?
Carlisle parked his car and we got off, walking slowly to the living room. I needed to get my mind off about it!
I pulled Alice's arm and she looked at me, curiously.
" Lets play Bella Barbie." I suggested. She turned to me and looked straight in my eyes.
" Where is the real Bella? Get out of her body, you demon!" she shook me.
" Alice! Alice! I am the real Bella! Please! I need to get my mind off." I stopped her and she grinned wider.
" Rosalie! Bella Barbie in 30 secs in my room!" Alice shouted towards upstairs.
" ON IT."
I sighed and dragged myself to Alice's torture chamber.
" Let's go hunting." I mumbled while somebody applied some eyeliner.
" Gosh! I love the new Bella already!" Alice squealed and Rosalie giggled.
" You are done! Now, go choose your outfits while we prepare" Rosalie ushered me away pushing me to Alice's NightClub closet. That closet is only for clubs. Like sexy clothes and all of that. I doubt Alice had used it on Jasper.
I chose a blood red tank tube with matching heels and a leopard tight. Alice fussed with my clothes over and over the finally we drove to the NightClub.
Edward's POV
" Jazz, you seen the girls?" I poked my head in the game room and saw Emmett and Jasper.
" No, why?" Emmett asked, eyes on the screen.
" Haha! Boo-yah! Pay up, brother. 2 grand." Jasper cheered as he won. Emmett grumbled about me distracting him and not fair as he handed Jazz his money.
" Let's go ask mom." Jasper suggested cooly and we hopped to the living room and saw Carlisle and Esme watching some stupid TV series.
" Hey, mom. Where's the girls?" Emmett spoke up.
" Hey boys. Rosalie mentioned that they are going to hunt." Esme smiled and we growled.
" Without us?" I asked.
" This is called 'hunt', honey. Of course." Esme grinned and went back to the screen.
We sighed and Emmett told them." We are going after." before they could object, we drove ways to the night club.
" I hate it when they hunt." I grumbled as tighten my grips on the wheel.
" Yeah. How could they do this to us?" Jasper moaned.
" It's not like we are dead!"
Bella's POV
When we reached the club, we when straight to the dance floor, swaying our bodies with the blasting music. We laughed but never talk as the music is too loud.
Soon, too soon, we were cut by some boys and Rosalie winked at me ask grinned back. A cute sky blue eyed boy dance with me and I smiled at my caught. He was dirtied blind with blue eyes. Cute.
I grind my hips on him, making him moaned and he wrapped his arms around me as my hands were reached up high.
" What's your name?" he asked loudly with a British accent.
" Annabella! Yours?" I faked my name. I don't want him to find out I am a singer.
" Jeremy. Do you live here or what?"
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