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Bella
"I know. I'm sorry, babe."
It should thrill me. Him calling me that.
Instead, I glare at the ragtag group standing between me and my locker.
At least, they look apologetic. I mean, that's gotta mean something.
Alice is the first to approach.
She smiles.
I frown.
She falters.
"Bells ..."
"Ali ..."
"I'm sorry. We're sorry. We seriously thought we were doing the right thing."
"Well, you thought wrong. I really could have used my friends, and you chose this stupid boy over me." I point to Edward at my side.
"Hey." He pouts.
"I know. We were wrong. I speak for everyone in saying that we're incredibly sorry, and the next time you fight with your stupid boyfriend, we'll totally take your side."
Edward huffs.
I grin.
"Deal."
Because we're in high school. What's the point of holding grudges when I won't keep in touch with half of these people after graduation?