BPOV

Chapter 2

Fucking school again. What is the fucking point? I mean, they don't teach us anything, they're not smart enough…stupid fuckers.

I got up once again at five in the fucking morning; it's a habit I can't seem to get rid of. I got my shower and then changed, since there was actual sun today I decided on my army shorts with a green tank top and my green converse. My hair was down and naturally wavy and my dog tags hung around my neck like every other day.

Even though I get up really early every morning I never get to school until just minutes or seconds before the bell. I don't wanna be in that shit hole any more than I have too thank you very much.

I took my black sleek bike as always and when I arrived everyone was already there. As I entered the parking lot everyone turned to look at me which I find really fucking annoying, they all turn away when I glare at them thank fuck.

I walk towards Peter and Charlotte – the only reason I'm in James' gang to begin with – and notice Jasper Whitlock once again watching my every move. That guy freaks me out some times and that is hard to do. He just watches me, I have barley uttered two words to the guy and he watches me like a fucking hawk. The rest of his group on the other hand steer clear, except Marcus…well sometimes anyway.

"Hey bitch" Charlotte said.

"Hey" I said trying to keep my hair near my new marks but not make it obvious. When people see me bruised it's nothing new but they always want to know who I fought and all that shit; basically questions I can't fucking answer.

"What the fuck happened to your face?" Peter asked with a hint of concern.

"What the fuck always happens?" I asked him with a smirk. He studied me for a moment – that fucker just knows some things – and then he smiled at me but I'm not sure he believes me.

"What is up with Jasper always staring at you?" Charlotte asked suspiciously.

"Fuck if I know" I replied as I lit my cigarette. Just then the bell rang and I remembered that I have study period with no teacher other than the beginning and end, along with my gang and Whitlock's…who the fuck made up that class?

Peter put his arm around Charlotte's waist and my shoulders and dragged us off to class.

I made a detour to my locker to grab some books for when the teacher was there and made sure my hair covered the very impressive new scar I have from a broken glass bottle next to my left collar bone…I'm sure Peter will find it eventually.

When I arrived I was late again so when I walked in everyone looked towards me. In the front row were James, Victoria, Cauis, Laurent and Irena. On the second row were Charlotte, Peter, a space fore me, Alec and Jane. On the row behind that were Alice, Edward, Jasper, Emmett and Rosalie. On the last row were Marcus, Ben, Angela, Jacob and Kate.

"Late again Miss S…Swan" the guy actually stuttered. I just glared at him until he looked away and then sat in my seat between Peter and Alec, behind Cauis and in front of Jasper.

As soon as the teacher was gone I got out of my seat and sat on a desk at the back of the class to write more songs and listen to my music. Nobody worked, they mostly talked or read magazines or play music or whatever.

I was surprised when I was approached by my cousin Marcus but I didn't let it show on my face. I turned my music off and looked up at him.

"To what do I owe the very fare pleasure cousin" I said sarcastically. I notice his whole gang watching us followed by mine but none could hear what was being said…I'm sure his already know.

"Bella…Victoria is planning on beating the crap out of Alice" he said. I really didn't care about Alice, but I hated it when Victoria beat on people for the hell of it and everyone knew that if Marcus asked me to stop it I would even though we rarely speak…I never turn my back on family since all I have is Charlie and Marcus…blood related anyway; Marcus is adopted so I have no aunts or uncles.

"So?" I asked bored. He sighed.

"Bella please…Alice is tiny, Victoria would crush her…stop her please?" he asked.

My eyes moved passed him and locked with Alice's; she looked terrified. Then I locked eyes with Victoria who looked panicked. Then my eyes scanned his group they were all anxious but my group were curious…other than James he knows everything.

I looked at Marcus for a few minutes and then got up and went back to my seat without saying anything. No one mentioned it but James turned to me and gave me a look that asked "Well?" and I shrugged my shoulders to say "Why the hell not" he sighed and turned to the front.

I leaned over my desk to get my pen when I heard a gasp. I turned and saw Charlotte looking at me with wide eyes. I followed her line of sight and silently cursed. She found my scar.

"Bella…?" she said unsurely before gently pushing my hair over my shoulder.

"Fuck…what happened?" I heard Marcus asked…weird.

"Nothing" I said dismissively. Every single person was looking at me.

"Ok…so I got cut by some glass" I said when they didn't stop staring. Look away fuckers.

"Accidentally?" Jasper's voice came threw disbelievingly.

I shot him a look before Rosalie intervened "She probably got it while waiting on her street corner for…" I cut her off before she finished.

I stood abruptly and leaned against my desk "I wouldn't finish that sentence Rosalie" I said deadly calm. Everyone was still watching but some on my side had stood.

"Or what?" she tried to sound brave…not working.

I leaned my hands on her desk and said "Or you'll end up like the guy who gave me this scar" while looking into her eyes fiercely.

"And h…how is that?" she stuttered. I smiled at her dangerously.

"If I told you that, I really would have to kill you" I replied in an easy tone.

She lowered her eyes to the ground so I got up grabbed my stuff and reached the door just as the bell rang.

The rest of the day was uneventful until lunch. I was sitting at my usual lunch table when I heard lots of chairs scrape across the floor and I looked up to see a slither of red flaming hair…Victoria.

I looked to Marcus where his entire group was gathered they all looked at me simultaneously; I rolled my eyes and then shrugged at James before making my way towards the crown. They parted when I neared until I was behind Victoria who had slapped Alice.

I kicked her in the back so that she went to the floor. Alice scrambled away to Edward as Victoria turned to me with wide eyes and tried to cover her fear.

"What the fuck Bella? Why do you always help them?" she yelled as she stood.

She raised her arm as though to hit me and I got pissed. I grabbed her arm, turned her and slammed her face first into the table – I learned that at boot camp.

"You know just as well as I do that I fucking hate it when you fuck people up all for the hell of it…that and the fact than Marcus asked me should have been clue enough for you not to go near Alice." I sneered at her as she struggled.

"Get OFF!" she screeched and raised her arm with a knife in it trying to stab me somewhere. There was a collective gasp as she tried to stab me and I saw my group step forward along with Marcus and…Jasper.

I slammed her arm back into the table so that her hand was hanging over the edge and then punched it. Her wrist snapped, the knife fell to the floor and she cried out in pain. I let her go and she slumped to the floor cradling her wrist.

James ran forward and stopped beside me making sure I was ok before going to Victoria playing the dutiful boyfriend.

"Miss Swan!" I heard our principle yell. I smiled when I heard him because I knew that no matter what I would be suspended even though she tried to stab me.

"What's up Harry?" I called him Harry to piss him off.

"How dare…" he started.

"Sir before you accuse me…I was defending myself, she tried to stab me" I said even though it was useless.

"LIES!" Victoria screamed.

"I don't have time for you lies Miss Swan…"

"She's telling the truth Sir. Victoria was going to beat up Alice and Bella stepped in helping Alice. Then Victoria tried to stab Bella so she broke her wrist" Jasper said as the others in both his gang and mine nodded. Jasper was looking at me the whole time so I sent him a confused but grateful look even though I knew I was getting the blame any way.

"Mr Whitlock…none of you have to lie because she may or may not have helped your friend" Harry said. Everyone was shaking their heads in disbelief but I was use to it by now.

"No one is lying" Alec said.

"Miss Brandon?" Harry asked.

"She's telling the truth Sir" she said quietly as she held her red cheek.

He sighed and then turned to me reluctantly; I raised my eyebrows at him before he spoke.

"Well, you won't have as long thanks to all these people but I will still have to suspend you" he said.

"Of course" I said sarcastically. He narrowed his eyes at me.

"What about Victoria?" James asked surprising everyone by speaking for me and against Victoria rather than the other way "I mean, she did try to stab Bella" he finished. Victoria looked furious.

"She is a victim and will not be punished. I have no proof that she tried to stab Miss Swan"

"Other than everyone in here as a witness" Charlotte and Peter both spoke at the same time…creepy.

"ENOUGH! Miss Swan you are suspended for three days…the ambulance should be here soon…you are to leave now Miss Swan" he said in an annoyed voice.

"How long would I have got without the witnesses?" I asked curiously.

"Two weeks" he replied sharply.

"Damn…maybe I shouldn't have said anything I could use a break from this hell hole" I sighed.

I laughed a little "You'll never get rid of me Sir…I always come back, you should know that by now" I teased and I swear I saw steam coming out of his ears "See ya Harry"

I walked a few steps and then paused and looked at Victoria "Later Vicky" I said in a fake sweet voice using the name she hates as she screamed.

I got to my bike before I realised that both my gang and Jasper's were outside watching me. Marcus ran up to me.

"Thanks Bella…you saved Alice back there…I'm sorry it got you suspended…" he trailed off seeming unsure of how to continue. I raised an eyebrow at him. He shook his head and quickly hugged me and was running back to the school before I could react…he fucking hugged me.

I just shook my head and started my bike. I looked back at the two gangs; you could tell from here that they were not friendly with one another. There were two defined group except Jasper was further forward than his group staring at me.

I drove away from the school without a second glance.