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I can kick ass in Jimmy Choos And I can be able to choose My own fate And boy, you're late On this very important date You'll come to appreciate The time and you're so sublime When you feed me those lines All the time, and it hurts When you say those words And they heard That 'Gringo' rhyme And I don't want to go down that line Again Baby you're a ten And here's a pen So you can write your own Bitch ass all the way to home And go on your own Because I'm so sick and tired Oh boy, you're fired From being my boyfriend And 'tis the end So we'll never make amends And I'll kiss and kick your punk ass good bye In my brand new

Disclaimer: Okay I've seriously had enough with these stupid disclaimers. More T*Witches crossover-ing... Chapter 6: So We're Running... Or Is There Something Else? A few moments before Chapter 5's end… Bella's POV I have no idea what is going on… Alice disappeared and decided to throw a few cars around, that man, my "uncle", is lifting people with his mind, and, there was a shield of brilliant light blocking the bullets. Rosie was holding her hands up, and her friend seemed to be staring at the men in bullet proof suits intently… I'm so confused right now… What is happening? I close my eyes, I don't know what else

Disclaimer: I'm so sick of disclaimers, but I don't own really anything. Nope. I don't. Because if I did, Twilight would be so much better, and that's saying something, considering that I'm just a teenager who is not the best author around. Keep in mind, I've been listening to "Moondance" by Nightwish for HOURS (well it seems that way). Chapter 5: Moondance in My Mind Rosie's POV I couldn't believe what he was saying. Because if it did run in the family, what he said, I would've found out about my "special talents" long before this moment. At least, that's what I thought. Isabella Swan kept looking at the man, my former stalker, and she

Chapter 4: Sleepy Town and Stormy Desert We've been on the road for so long. And I mean SO long. I've been listening to Lady Gaga on my iPod. Mimi is sprawled all over her seat and I've been sleeping while this… car… had been driving by itself. Now normally I wouldn't be so bothered by this, by being on the road for so long, but we had just been through so much. My mom was probably in so much trouble, my dad was a villain, I had a robot for a car (FREAKY freaky freaky, I still had to get used to that…), my best friend had just heard there was no hope of ever finding her aunt Letty, who I did know for some time as well, and I h