Disclaimer: Sadly I do not own twilight OR bras and broomsticks the actual book BUT I do write this story about twilight characters with the title Bras and Broomsticks! So HA! Take that!

Alrighty then fellow Twilighters…haha that sounded pretty dumb… I promise not to say that again if you promise to review! seriously…I WILL HUNT YOU DOWN! ok…not really but still reviews make me happy and bribe me to update sooner! Oh and I am also super duper sorry for that short chapter and late up date, but hey, I’m only human! So here it is, enjoy mon amies!

After pigging out on three slices of pepperoni pizza slices that were bigger than my whole plat, two bread sticks a medium diet coke and a piece of chocolate cake with whipped cream and strawberries, I plopped down on my couch from a little bit of lack-of-exercise and some exhaustion mixed in there. I winced at all the piled up homework that I had staring me in the face. I pulled out my phone from my back pocket of my jeans just when it started vibrating.

"Hello?" I answered, it wasn't a number that I recognized.

"Hey Angela, this is Jacob. Jacob Black." the voice said in a deep voice.

"J-Jacob….uh oh! Oh, right..sorry i um…you-your Bella's friend right?" I stuttered.

"Yeah, so how’s it goin' ?" he asked casually

"I, uh, I'm fine…is there something you need Jacob?" I asked, I probably was a little to curt but I knew Edward didn't really like Jacob and since Bella was my friend I didn't want to get on anyone’s bad side…just stay neutral, sort of..just team Angela. Team Angela the witch. That sounded nice.

"Yes actually, there is something that I need from you. You see, I'm not gonna make trouble or anythin' like that so don't get the wrong idea. I need Edward's phone number. Edward Cullen."

"Oh, really? I would assume that Bella would give it to you…" I mused.

"Well," he hesitated "we, Bells and Me, we aren't exactly on..speaking terms, well just for now."

"Why ever not?" I asked innocently enough, concern melted in my voice. Of corse I just had a pretty good feeling about what she was pissed off at him about, when I asked Bella about her hand on Monday she just mumbled something about 'stupid Jake and his hard damn head…horrible kissing skills…' so really it wasn’t that hard to put the pieces together.

"Just, something stupid I did that I honestly don't regret but I did hurt her a bit…she might have broken her hand, I don't really know." He said with just a twinge of hurt, I felt kind of sorry for him, I mean, Bella did have Edward, but Jacob didn't have anyone really. Sad.

"Well why do you need it?" I asked even though I know shouldn't have, curiosity killed the cat. But I'm no cat.

"We need to practice…well just some stuff that is coming up pretty soon. It's actually pretty important and I can't really tell you that much, so lets just say it’s a little more than URGENT."

"Yeah, we all have secrets buddy." I mumbled to myself.

So I gave him the number and made a point of how much I would like him not to call because I really would like to remain Team Angela the Witch, or my new nickname for myself TAT-W or just saying tat and then w. TAT-W.