EPOV
Everything was terrible. Bella wouldn't talk to me; Rose—or she had instructed me I was to now call her Rosalie—wouldn't speak to me. Neither would Alice. None of my brothers were talking to me, and even my parents weren't happy with me. Now that I wasn't hanging out with Bella, Lauren was all over me all the time. Bella rolled her eyes, when she saw this one of the times, turned to Angela and said, "Of course, he hasn't changed a bit." Oh, but it's not what you think Bella, it's not. I wish she would just hear me out, let me tell her that, but we weren't speaking. Well, she wasn't speaking, and I was respecting that. That was the least I could do, and the most she would let me do. If I could just get someone to talk to me, I could explain and maybe they could help me get her to be my friend again, even if friends was all we would ever be.
BPOV
Seriously, who was I kidding, when I thought he was different and that we could be friends? The first time I saw him with Lauren hanging all over him, I turned to Angela and I said, "Of course, he hasn't changed a bit."
Of course, the next day I saw him with Lauren again—wait—you mean—he stayed with the same girl for two whole DAYS! Never saw that coming.
I didn't want to deal with him today, I really didn't. "Bella…"
"Go away, player." I had called him that in the beginning, and it fit him so much better than 'Edward'.
"No not until you listen!"
"I'll listen when I'm ready to!" What did he not understand about 'go away'?
"Did you miss the part where I told you to GO AWAY, Cullen? Or am I hearing things, because I'm pretty sure I just told you to—repeat—GO AWAY!"
"But Bella…"
"I really don't want to deal with you today, alright? I'm in a bad mood as it is, and you aren't making anything any easier in any way So LEAVE. ME. ALONE!"
Finally, he was leaving.
But I felt sadness, not because I had sent him away, but because I had lost in a friend in who I thought he had become. I guess I was wrong.
