You may have noticed by now that Bella's a bit of a bxtch. You would be correct. So, this is one week later from the last chapter, and the students are getting letters from their tutors, as they'll be off on a school trip. (: ENJOYY!
I don't own anything or anyone in this chapter.

Bella's POV.
One Week Later.

I hadn't been to school in an entire week. I wondered how many people would of been worried about me, Jessica had tried to call me a bunch of times, but stopped after the third day, Rosalie; none, Jake; nada. I stepped through the door to my form room with a big smile on my face, but stopped. Everyone turned and stared. Even Rosalie and Jess. I stared back. Don't let them see your depression. I thought. I sauntered to the back of the room to Rose. "Hi?"
"...Hello?" She raised an eyebrow. Did I look different, or something?
"It's Bella."
"I see that." Her jaw was taut, and she kept darting her eyes around, like she was embarrassed.
"Right then. I see how it is. Thanks." I went to the front of the classroom, and threw myself in one of the seats. I was aware of Edward Cullen watching me. Irritation filled my brain.
"Take a picture. It lasts longer." My voice whipped out, painfully.
"Sorry." He murmured, and put his head down.

The bell rang, and I made my way slowly to Biology. Slower than anyone else, my high heels clicked every time I slapped them on the floor. Click. .
I tapped on the door when I arrived, as the class was already 10 minutes in.
"Come in. Ahh Bella, how lovely for you to join us. Take a seat by Alice, there's no more seats." I did so as he told me to, without arguing. The class gasped in disbelieve.
"Oh shut your pie holes, its only Alice." Now, I know what you're thinking. How is Alice in that class? Well, she's so brainy, she had to skip to Sophomore year. No one bothers her, really, they just don't talk to her.
"Thank you." She whispered. I nodded stiffly.
"Okay then, Alice, Bella, if you're done talking, I will finish what I was saying."
"Oh please do." I smiled. Rebel. He glared in my direction.
"Were off on a field trip. To France." The class erupted in cheers. "All of you will need to get permission from your parent or guardian. You'll also have to enclose $300.00 for the plane there." Brilliant.
"On the letter, there is a list of appliances that you'll need to get once you're certain you're going. Okay? Class dismissed." Each one of us snatched a letter on our way out.
"So, you wanna' go shopping with me and Edward when we go? Edward's friend is coming, too. I could use a girl's opinion." I was being asked to a mall by a freshman. Oh well. A malls a mall.
"Why not. When are we off?"
"Well, how about tomorrow? We'll come pick you up in our car. I think Edward knows where you live." Ew. Creepy.
"Sure. See you." I turned away.
"Uh, Bella?"
"Edward?" I turned back.
"Who're you sitting with at lunch?" Oh no. Oh no oh no. Tell them something, quick! Say you're not staying for lunch!
"No one, why?" I am a failure.
"You wanna' sit with us? We don't bite, promise." He grinned. He had a nice smile, and he wasn't all that ugly. He had nice hair and eyes, and a good jawline.
"Of course. Thanks." He started walking with me to my next class. Funnily enough, I had it with him. Equestrian studies, nice. Edward on a horse...AHAHAHHAHA!
So we arrived, picked our usual horses, and mounted. (NOT like that.)
I felt myself on a horse. Not myself who freaks out when a boy spits on her. Myself. The one I grew up as, but then changed as mum fell ill. I was pretty good, I could do the high jumps, I could easily get into a gallop, it was all natural to me.
I glanced across at Rosalie half way through the lesson. She was yelling at the teacher's assistant.
"No! I will not get on this filthy thing! You can't make me!" She shrieked. I giggled, and made my horse trot on. At the end of the lesson, we all dismounted. I patted my horse goodbye, and went to go change in the changing rooms. I put on some spare joggers and a big hoodie with ugg boots. I touched up my make up, then left, glancing behind me at Jessica still getting into her clothes. Pillock.

As the bell rang for lunch, I skipped towards the hall.
Funnily enough, no one was there except Edward, his blonde, curly haired friend, and Alice. They waved to me.
"Hi." I sat down.
"Hey." Edward grinned.
"SO. We were just speaking, and a bunch of our relatives are coming over tonight. You wanna' come?" She asked me and the blonde haired boy, who I picked up as being called Jasper.
"Umm. Sure. I'll have to go home and tell my dad and get changed, but sure. What should I wear?"
"Something nice." She shouldn't of said that. I would take about 2 hours when I got home raking through my step-in wardrobe. In fact, I might as well go after lunch.
"Kay. I'll go home after lunch to find something."
Edward's jaw dropped.
"What?"
"You can't skive!" All three of them shrieked.
"I so can. You lot need to get out more."
"Aww, gee, thanks!" Jasper gushed, wafting his hand about in a gay gesture. We laughed in response. Especially Alice. Aww, geek love!

End of Lunch.

"Bye guys!" I waved, edging towards my car.
"BELLA! WAIT! I'LL COME!" Alice was following behind me.
"Okay.. If you want."
"Can you do me a favour?" Her eyes were wide and innocent.
"That depends on what you want."
"...Can you lend me some clothes and do my face? I wanna'... impress people."
"You mean Jasper." She nodded sheepishly. Probably thought I was psychic or something. I snorted, and nodded.