BPOV
Beep. Beep. Beep, Beep
I groaned and rolled over. First freakin' day of school...and probably the worst. It was fine in elementary school when the teacher spent the whole day learning your names and making you stand in front of the class and say something about yourself. Embarrassing sure, but not as bad as high school. 'Cause in high school they don't mess get straight down to business. 99.9% of the time we have a test the first day.
I quickly got dressed. I put on a grey shirt, black skinny jeans, and black high tops. I have been on plain dull colors lately. Whites, browns, grays, and black. Especially black.
My friends are getting worried. It had been almost two months and they have…moved on. Yeah I mean they still get depressed sometimes, but it's not as bad as me and they try to hide it. I guess it's harder on me because I was closer. I don't know I have to stop thinking about that or I won't be able to go to school.
I got to school and parked right next to Jasper. He looked like he was in pain. At least I wasn't the only one still hurting. I lightly knocked on his window. He jumped and tried to smile when he saw me. It looked more like a grimace. "Hey. You gonna be ok today?" I asked quietly. He hesitated and before he could answer the bell rang. "Come on." He said trying to smile again. "We're going to be late."
Lunch
I walked out of Spanish and went to the cafeteria. I grabbed an apple and a bottle of water and made my way to my friends' usual table. Everyone was already there. Emmett and Rosalie were making out, as usual; Ben and Angela were talking quietly to each other. Jasper was sulking. I sat down between Ang and Jazz. Lunch was quiet besides Rose or Emmett occasional moan. (Ew, how gross!)
When school was finally over I walked out of my Trig class with Emmett. He was talking animatedly, trying to get me out of my sulky mood. I glanced around to see if I could spot Rose. She needed to come get her boyfriend and save me from this torture. When I scanned the parking lot I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary. Well except for the Porsche that was parked next to the sidewalk. Forks was a small town and nobody except for the Cullens could afford a car like that. But they moved a couple of months ago. Right after it happened.
I was unlocking my old pick up and Emmett was still babbling nonstop. Something was going on. "Em, what the hell is going on?" I asked exasperated. "Uh well, everybody wanted me to stall you. We need to ask you something." As if on que everybody (including jasper.) came running up. Rosalie spoke. "We are going out tonight." It sounded like a demand.
I knew they meant me but I decided to have a little fun. "Uh, okay. Have fun."
"When Rose say we she means all of us." Angela informed me with a wicked grin. She knew what I was doing. "Come on y'all," I whined. "You won't miss me. I mean Emmett you and Rosalie won't even notice I'm not there. And there is good chance that you won't make it out of Roses' room." Rose glared playfully and Emmett looked cocky. "You're coming if we have to drag you out of the house." Rosalie said in a firm voice. She wasn't going to take no for an answer. "Fine." I huffed.
Rose looked smug. "Em and I will pick you up a seven. And nothing black."
Emmett honked his horn rather impatiently. I looked at myself in the mirror on last time. I was wearing a black shirt, skirt and boots. All just to get on Rosalie's nerves. I ran out the door telling Charlie where I was going. Here barely glanced at me. I got in the back seat and was shocked to see somebody else. Mike. Ugh, they set me up. "Hey Mike." I said shooting Rose a quick glare. I knew she set this up. But she was glaring at me too. I was confused at first but then I remembered that I was wearing all black. "I told you no black." She almost hissed. She hated it when anybody disobeyed her. I just shrugged.
We were going to some restaurant in Port Angeles. Emmett and Mike were busy talking about some football game so I decided to text Rose so the boys wouldn't know what we were talking about.
Bella Rose
I can't believe u set me up!
It's for your own good.
It's Mike
That waz ems idea
Hate u
Luv u 2
We just listened to the boys babble about the game. They were like gossiping girls when it came to sports. It was pretty entertaining. We got to the restaurant and everybody had a really good time. Except for Jasper. I tried to get him to talk a couple of times but you couldn't get more than five words out of him.
We were all about to head to our cars when I heard it. A gunshot. Mike swayed, blood came pouring out of his mouth. He coughed and blood spewed out and all over my face. Then his eyes rolled and he crumbled to the ground.
So what do you think continue. Yes? No? and what do you think about the title.