OK SO I GO THE IDEA FROM A RANDOM THOUGHT THAT CROSSED ME MIND, WHAT WOULD IF BELLA AND EDWARD GOT INTO A FIGHT, REVIEW AND TELL ME WOULD YOU LIKE MORE IF NOT I'M GOING TO LEAVE THIS AS A ONE SHOT, NOW THIS IS MY SECOND STORY AND I ALSO DO NOT WANT ANY BAD REVIEWS UNLESS YOUR GOING TELL ME IF I MISPELLED A WORD OR SOMETHING, JUST CAUSE YOU LIKE TWILIGHT DOES NOT MEAN I HAVE TOO. I HOPE YOU LIKE THIS STORY AS MUCH AS I DID WRITING IT.

POINT OF VIEW: BELLA

He smelt of fish which did not bather me (mostly do to the fact that I smelt it when I was alone) his hair was push back making him look like a GAY WANABEE ITALIAN GUY. As for his teeth their were white to the point that made them sparkle. He was smart (or well it would seem to me)

"Are you going to help me or not", he ask interrupting my inner monologue.

"AAA yeah sure what do you need", I said

"For you to write down the answers dua", He squealed!

"Ok like I'm going you do not need to be so uncivilized", I proclaimed.

"UNCIVILIZED UNCIVILIED I WILL SHOW YOU UNCIVILED", he yelled.

"Know What, Just SHUT UP, GOD YOUR SO ANNOYING and you have BAD ODOR, what shampoo you use…." I yelled

"YOUR ONE TO TALK, YOU STUPID SELF-CENTERED, HIDEOUS FANGIRL", he called back with anger in his tone.

"WHAT IS A FANGIRL", I asked with confusion in my voices.

"AAA I DO NOT KNOWS, IT JUST SOUND MEAN TO SAY SO I DID", He said

"KNOW WHAT", I shouted back.

"WHAT" he shouted back

"CAN YOU JUST SHUT UP YOU YOU FRUITY, GAY, OLD MAN, WITH OUR FAKE ABBS, AND YOUR GLITER EYE SHADOW YOU PUT ALL OVER YOU", I PROCLAMED BACK.

"YOU PROSIDE, you would not tell of that", He said with a hint of sadness in his voices.

(BY NOW THE WHOLE CLASS WAS LAUGHING AT BOTH OF US)

"Well I did, WHAT THEN…",I yelled back

"Know what it is OVER…."
"FINE"

"FINE"

"GOOD"

"GOOD"

"OK SHUT UP AND DEAL WITH THIS ON YOUR OWN TIME", MOST CLASS YELLED

"ANY OTHER QUESTIONS ABOUT THE HOMEWORK YOU HAVE TONIGHT", the teacher yelled (SCARING ME HALF TO DEATH)

RINGGGGGGGGGGGGGG

The bell went off and with that, I headed to my crappy truck that I pant pink and put sparkles on. AND YET AGAIN IT WAS DEAD, LIKE NORMAL SO I STARTED WALKING HOME WITH MY BOOKS.

THE END

ALSO I DON'T OWN TWILIGHT OR ANY OF THE CHARACTERS IN THE STORY

AS FOR PEOPLE THAT LIKE TO READ MY OTHER STORIES IM GOING TO POST ANOTHER CHAPTER FOR IT SOON

THANK YOU