Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns Twilight


Several years after the events of Breaking Dawn...

Bella's POV

I walked out of the house alone and it into my red Ferrari. As I drove into the thick forest I looked at my hand, it felt so empty without my wedding ring. I arrived at the college and I parked my car in the corner to not drag much attention, something that is quite impossible when you have a car that is worth millions of dollars . I quickly look over my schedule before I get out of the car, as expected there are a lot of whispers surrounding me. I should be used to it already but to be honest it makes me uncomfortable. I started heading to my first class, when I walked in there were not a lot of students , but they all turned and stared as I took a seat in the bak of the class. Yeah I might be a gorgeous vampire but I was still Bella somewhat. I looked through the rest of my schedule, I had already memorized it but I wanted all those gazes to fall away from me. I felt someone take a seat next to me I looked up and the girl gasped when she saw me.

"Hello" I said raising my eyebrows.

"Hi,... um my... Oh name is Missy..." She said.

I struggled to keep from laughing at her expression.

"Bella" I replied.

I looked down to try to make the girl less uncomfortable. I began analyzing the class syllabus, these courses where going to be a piece of cake.

"Omg, he's here!" I heard Missy say.

"Who?" I asked.

"Edward Cullen" she sighed.

i quickly looked up almost chocking well I can't choke but you get it. He heard me of course he did. His golden eyes met mines for a minute I looked down avoiding his gaze. I could see Missy staring at me and then turning to look at him.

"Hey... Bella you okay?" She asked.

"Yeah.. totally" I replied without looking up.

i was so glad that I could no longer blush I would of been as red as a tomato by now. Class went by smoothly even tough once in a while I felt him staring at me from across the room. I picked up my books and walked out of class in an inhuman way. He was in all my classes, he had somehow changed his major. I was more than annoyed with him I didn't even want to see his face. It was hard enough already that I had to hide the fact that I knew him and most importantly that I was married to him.