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Chapter 2:

Bella's POV:

I heard the bell ring and made my way to my next class, Trigonometry. When I walked in, I caught the familiar scent again. I looked over to where the scent was coming from and saw the pixie.

A rough voice made me break my gaze, "You are the new student?"

I turned to look at a man whom I assumed to be the teacher, "Yes, sir. I'm Bella."

"Nice to meet you." He held out his hand and I took it.

"Okay, lucky for you, we're starting a new lesson today so I recommend you get caught up by asking a student. Please have a seat." The teacher said with a smile.

I looked around and saw that there was only one available seat left.

The pixie's gaze followed me as I took my seat next to a boy whom I remembered as Mike.

Before I could sit down, he said, "Hey Bella! I'm Mike."

I gave him a polite smile, "Hello Mike."

"You know my name?" Mike asked excitedly

I looked at him confused, "Well for one thing you just said your name was Mike."

He looked really embarrassed now. My guess is he forgot he told me. What an idiot.

A couple of people sitting in front of us must have heard because they were chuckling.

"Why do you have sunglasses on?" Mike said

I gave him a look to say that it isn't his business but I realized he can't see my eyes.

"My eyes are sensitive to the light." I lied

I glanced over to the pixie sitting next to a guy and noticed she still hasn't taken her eyes off me. Not that I minded.

"Well why don't you try taking them off and see if the light still bothers you?" Mike said reaching for my sunglasses.

I grabbed his hands and moved them away from my face. He should know better than that. It's neither his property nor his being. How very rude.

"No, thank you." I said politely. This kid was getting on my nerves.

"But you can't wear sunglasses in class. It looks stupid." Mike argued

"Who are you to say that?" I asked angrily

I've been at this school for not even a full day and I'm already having problems!

"I'm just trying to help you out." Mike said

"Well don't. I don't need your help or your input. It is not your concern. I have told you already that I want them on and yet you pursue to try to take them. They don't belong to you. Please respect my wishes." I said calmly

I could feel my body reacting to the situation and tried to calm down.

The second bell rang signaling it was time to start the class. I turned my attention back to the teacher.

"Good evening class. Let's get started." The teacher said, completely oblivious to what just happened.

As soon as the bell rang, I gathered my stuff and headed to my last class, gym. We were playing soccer today.

Even though I was the last one to get picked, the other team deeply regretted it. My guess is that they didn't know I was good at sports. A wave of satisfaction ran through me. Maybe tomorrow I won't be embarrassed when they don't pick me last.

The guys on the other team were the ones that were affected the most. Perhaps I bruised their ego…or maybe it was because I went a little too rough on them. I took my aggressions and anger out on them, and I was holding back! All the hurt that my parents caused me were poured out into this game. I noticed a little more than half the team was in pain, going by their groans. I'll admit that I feel a little guilty.

At the sound of the whistle, everyone headed to the locker rooms. The other team seemed like they couldn't wait to get out of here. They were the first to clear out.

When I reached my locker, I started getting undressed. I noticed that some of the girls were checking me out behind my back when I wasn't looking. I heard there whispers that only a werewolf could hear, talking about how great I looked. Interesting how everyone is acting like this since my change. People never acted like this before.

I went to unlock my locker but realized he didn't unlock. I tried the combination again and again. It still wouldn't unlock. I really wished I had opened it before I undressed. Now I'm trying to get it unlocked while I'm not dressed! The girls seemed to be enjoying the extra time to admire me. I was getting frustrated.

I heard someone approaching me from behind and I looked back. Great. It was Jessica. I noticed she stood beside me during the game. She was on my team. Lucky me.

"Hey, Bella. Need some help?" Jessica asked with a smile

I caught the hungry look in her eyes. "No. I got it thanks."

I tried pulling the door open and was surprised to see it crumple in my hands. I haven't gotten use to my strength yet.

Jessica looked amazed and shocked. Her eyes widened.

I had to come up with something quick. I gave a small laugh, "Cheap piece of plastic." I said, hoping she would buy it.

She looked at the locker and to me, "I guess."

I could tell she still was in shock. I quickly got dressed while Jessica proceeded to talk to me. How do you get rid of someone while you're dressing? I made a reply to her and quickly ran off to the student parking lot.

It wasn't hard to spot my bike but I was heartbroken and shocked to find a scratch on it. I nearly had a heart attack. Does no one know how to park? Someone will pay for this. I fought the beast inside me. When I managed to get it under control, I put my helmet on and straddled the motorcycle. I leaned over to grab the handles when I felt heat on my stomach. I pulled back and rested my hand on the bike. It was warm! Someone rode my bike! I was getting angrier and angrier.

I turned on the ignition and the engine roared to life. At least it works. I spent the drive popping wheelies and such and that seemed to calm me down by the time I arrived at home.

AN: What do you think?

Who do you think took Bella's bike out for a spin? lol

Don't worry guys, chapter 3 is being written right now! I hope to post it in a few days.