Bella -
After a 30 minute lecture from the principal, a call home, and a weeks worth of detention I'm finally free to go to class, which I don't because I don't want to risk another trip to the Principal's office on the first day. So I just went to my locker. Might I add that the nurses office is right across, so I got a good view of what I did to poor Jasper. Well, fuck him. He shouldn't be such a dick head .
He shouldn't have uttered the word 'bitch' when talking to me he knows how bad my temper is. It serves him right for making shitty decisions from the moment he looked in The Whore's direction. Now to try and get through the rest of the day without going to prison for homicide.
"Belly Boo!" Screeched The Whore herself. Make that a double homicide. "How could you hurt my poor Jazzy like that!? What did he ever do to you!?" She really is dumber than a stick. If there is a God listening to me right now I really wish he would either strike this ditzy bitch in front of me or keep me from killing her. I prefer the first but I'll take what I can get. Sighing I turn to her and mentally slam my head into a locker.
"What exactly are you talking about?" I asked, hoping I sounded as sweet as I looked right now. Which was not sweet at all, but apparently she didn't catch the memo.
"Bella, you hurt my Jazzy. I heard that you punched him, how could you?" Why do I put up with such stupidity?
"Alice, don't you fucking get it? I don't care about how either of you feel right now, got that? You were already dead to me, tell your arm candy of the moment you both can shove all the fucks I give and sail across the ocean with it." I grabbed my bag and walked away.
Fuck her, too. Honestly who am I to care if she feels lie a sad wittle puppy? My feelings didn't matter when she was giving blowjobs to Danny, my first serious boyfriend, or when she was giving Jasper a ride into manhood, now was I?
'Rose what class r u in'
'Art, u r going to be late. And I want details.'
Lovely how lovely. Art with the famous Mrs. Esme. I used to think she was a nice teacher just by her name, but she was a fucking nutjob. My freshman year, a student was whistling while working and she just had a mental meltdown. Like full blown melt down, she threw paint at the walls, canvases students trying to leave the class, she even described in full detail how she was going to murder someone. If I was just passing by and saw it I would of been concerned, but I didn't an I thought it was beyond hilarious. She was sent to a psychologist and came back my sophomore year still batshit crazy. Just a little toned down.
Rose was saving my seat when I got to the room, glaring at anybody who tried to take my seat.
"So what happened"
"That little fucker, why did I ever think I was in love with him? He called me a bitch because I wasn't paying enough attention to him. So I just punched him, getting me a week worth of detention starting tomorrow and I might of told Mary Alice to shove all the the fucks I give up their ass and sail across the ocean." We laughed about it until Mrs. Wacko came in.
Alice~
I don't understand, I try to be what everybody wants. A party girl who's free and open. But things got out of hand 5 guys ago and now everybody wants to slut shame because of a threesome? But if everyone's precious Bella was to do something the dimwitted fucks of Forks would throw a party. I didn't want all the negative attention, I just wanted to be what everybody wants. But sweet little Bella makes that too hard for me. She brings up my mistakes every chance she gets, with our family, around Jasper, and to all their friends. She a even hit my Jazzy! All because he wants me and not her. The one person that wants me and not her.
I know everything there is to know about Jasper Whitlock. Thanks to Bella. All she does is talk about him with his sister. Fucking annoying.
"Hey Ally," My Jazzy. Sighing I turn to look at him, his nose is crooked and covered in dried up blood. Oh its on, this bitch will pay. It kind of makes me sad that I'm fighting with my family, I looked up to Bella she was even like my sister before everything.
"Oh Jazzy, baby are you okay? Are you leaving school?" I wanted to kiss his pain away, I'd do anything to make him feel better, if he's leaving I am too.
"No, I've got music and it's probably going to be the only good thing here besides you." How adorable is he?
"Walk me to the gym since it's on the way," grabbing his hand we walked to the gym. "I saw your friend, Bella, I wanted to know why she hurt you, she told me to that we can shove all the fucks she's gives up our no-no areas and sail across the ocean. If you ask me I think that was the sweetest way she could say it." Looking over at the amazing side view of Jasper, I know he's upset. The tip of his ears turn red, he's glaring at freshmen who walk by, if I wasn't feeling quite pleased with myself I'd probably be worried about the freshmen, or Bella. Unfortunately, I'm extremely smug right now. "J, are you okay? Did I do something?" I was a pretty good act acting sad.
"No, Ally. Look I'll come by after this period, I'm leaving after." Kissing my cheek he gracefully turns and goes away. Fuck I hate gym. I already knew who was in the class since nothing ever changes in Bumfuck Forks. Bella and her little followers was here, Emmett and Rose. But Emmett wasn't around her. he was with Tyler and Mike. So I sat on the bleaches far enough that they wouldn't look at me, but close enough that I could still hear the conversation.
"So dude you finally got that date you been wanting since you were a kiddo, huh?" Tyler said, grinning like a madman. Why? I don't know.
"Yeah, you been talking about it all morning where you taking Bella? What are you gonna do?" Bella? What the fuck?
"Man, we're going to see a movie and probably go down by the beach. I gotta make it perfect, so none of you dick heads better show up." Oh I can help with that, I sure can.
