“So you’re telling me, that you convinced the teachers to let us stay and sing till’ our hearts content, as long as we clean the place up afterwards?” I asked Edward. He had just spent the past few minutes trying to explain it all to me, and I didn’t really have trouble believing that he convinced the teachers to let us stay, but I was having some trouble knowing that I would most likely be forced to sing once again.

“For the third time, yes.” He told me once again.

“Now Jasper, Emmett, go and get some cleaning supplies. Alice, Rose, go find some more songs, please.” Edward told his “siblings”. It merited some groans from all parties.

“Now, why can’t you help with cleaning supplies? You can’t just sit here all night and make out with your girlfriend while the rest of us do some real work!” Emmett explained. I blushed at the end. Go figure. Edward’s hold on me –on his lap, again – tightened.

“I am going to help, Em. But I am going to turn off most of the lights, and Bella can sing for us.” He smiled my favorite smile at me, at the end of his sentence. I smiled back for a minute and then realized what he had just said.

“Oh, now wait a second, I could turn out all the lights, and they could be entertained by your voice.” I told him. He wasn’t having it.

“Bella, you are the most perfect singer, and I don’t know why you don’t see that. Everyone agrees.” He told me, still smiling as he gestured to his family, pausing, for just a split second, on Rosalie. I figured she didn’t think I was “the most perfect singer”, but she smiled and nodded –stiffly- anyway.

Alice began to hop up and down like before as she came back from the DJ stand. Wait, when had she left? Man, I was going to have to learn to keep up with these vampires if I was, one day, going to be one of them. (A/N: By “One of them” you can assume that means, in their family, or as a vampire. Which ever floats your banana boat.)

“Alice. What is it this time?” I asked.