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"Bree" I breathed, as i swung the door open. She was smiling, but as she watched my face more intensely she noticed my crusty eyes and tear-stained face. I must of looked a complete mess. Her mouth twisted as the seconds ticked past on the clock. It felt like a lifetime before she managed to talk.
" Bella, what's wrong? whats happened.. why? what? Who's hurt you?" She asked confused, and concerned. I just rubbed my fingertips over my eyes to remove any evidence. "Oh this, nothing. I was'nt feeling too good last night." I replied, trying to stick to the truth but in not to many details. She remained at my door, stood still like a statue speculating me carefully. I just smiled back, and tugged on her long white sleeves to come in.
She looked beautiful as usual, pulling of a long tight white top with a grey knitted half cargi that looked perfect. I complemented her on the way in, to change the subject. Her mouth twitched in pride, but worry was still spread across her face. I walked slowly into the kitchen trying to think of a short story i could say. But nothing reached my head. She followed close behind.
I pulled out a small orange bowl and a silver spoon. " So are you going to tell me, or do i have to guess it out of you?" She asked sitting down on one of the wooden chairs with a elbow resting on the table. She looked anxious. I carried on grabbing some cereal from the cupboards... coco pops will do. I poured the cereal slowly, taking my time. But Bree didn't look in the mood for games.
"Bree, im fine. Just everything got over top me yesterday. The whole lie jut.. it hurts to know that Cullen's are getting away with it." I answered when i sat down in the seat opposite to Bree. I grabbed my metal spoon, and dunked it in the bowl angrily...
" Then whats the plan?" She asked, eager but cautiously. She looked even more worried. I sat there in thought for a few seconds before blurting out the ideas in my head. She nodded along, and added some other ideas. By the end, we came up with a bullet-proof plan.
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I sat in Bree's car patiently, my chest feeling queasy and my face turning red and sweaty. I felt nervous, what if everything went wrong, or what if my feeling get in the way. Doesnt matter. Here it goes.. Now or never. I looked out the car windows to see the Cullen's and hales walking from their cars, to their friends. I noticed that they all seemed angry and slightly distressed about something. I felt apart of me care, and wanna know whats wrong. But the majority of me, ignored that feeling so i looked away uncaring.
I opened the door as Bree did, wearing a tight cotton white top under a faded denim shirt with jeggins under. I was wearing faded boots to match. My cleavage leaked alittle over my top, but not to an over the top manner. My hair was loosely curled and pulled to my right side. The clothes i was wearing showed off my figure rather than covering it, like i normally did. I was proud with what Bree did with me. She put on light makeup with me, to make sure i didn't look caked in it.
She wore her hair straight with curls at the bottom that curled round her neck. She wore a grey tight cotton top with a black wool-y cardigan over top, that showed of her curves when put with the thick belt and super-skinny jeans. She put darker make on, to exaggerate her eyes. I felt eyes on us from all over the parking lot. I even heard a few whispers.
" Nobody told me we had a new girl." I heard someone shout over the crowd. It was Jessica's friend Lauren. She always hated me, whispered about me and encouraged Jess to hate me. I never paid much attention to her these days. I wanted to laugh and say, do i really look that different? But i guess i did.
" No Lauren, It's just Bella trying make an improvement. At least she looks presentable now. Still not hot though." I head her shout over to her friends. I felt apart of me hit the floor, but i felt Bree whisper to me
" Please... That's why every guy is drooling over her." She snorted. I felt myself smile at her words. Guys drooling... over me.. impossible. I looked around to notice most guys eyes were on us, well on our chests anyway. I just hope this stupid plan works.