Belle's POV
I fixed my lip stick to get ready to go on stage.
"Everyone welcome Belle" Jacob announce. the crowd roared with haulers. The music started to play and I walked onto the stage.
'Right now he's probably slow dancing
with a bleach blond tramp and she's probably gettin' friskey
Right now he's probably buyin' her
some fruity little drink cause she can't
shoot whiskey' I jumped off the stage and turned on my head set. I walked over to the pool tables. there were the 9 boys all versin' each other in pool. I grabbed... Luke's pool stick and continued to sing.
'Right now he's probably up behind her
With a pool stick showin' her how to shoot a combo' I bent down a dot a combo while everyone cheered. I walked back to the stage and continued.
' And he don't know
I dug the key into the side of his pretty
Little souled up four wheel drive
Carved my name into his leather seats
I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights
Slashed a hole in all 4 tires
Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats' I ran my hand down my legs and finished off the song.
Luke's POV
Damn. She is amazing I don't even have words. it was 2:30. this girl named Regan told me she gets off at three so i'm not going to let her go home alone in the middle of the night so I waited.
After waiting she finally came out and started walking my way.
"Hey" I said
"Hi" she replied.
"You were really good tonight"
"Thanks"
" Look I was just wondering if you would like a ride home cause you shouldn't go home alone in the middle of the night... by yourself" I said really nervously.
"Okay" she said just as nervous as I was.
I opened the door to the car and she hopped in. This is going to be weird.
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Dance
FanfictionBelle. A sixteen year old girl who does anything she can to get away from her miserable life. But little did she know that one late night at the studio could change her life