A/N: Whee! This updating stuff is fun. xD I'm so glad that I found my niche in writing. I luuurve third person now! And I luuuuurve all of my reviewers! Every single one of 'em. And I'd love you all even more if you reviewed my oneshots... :3
This is the aftermath of Chappy 6.
Grade 3 Days
Bella remained in her room for the remainder of the disturbing day. Alice came in occasionally, twice bearing cookies. The other times she just gave Bella a hug, and sauntered out. Plotting even more revenge on Rosalie, no doubt.
A few times Rosalie knocked on the door, begging Bella to come out and see her. Bella would just throw something at the door to ward her off. She hated Rosalie right now. She had betrayed her and Alice for some dumb boy. And she had been kissing him. It was a good thing Bella and Alice had found her, before it went too far.
Bella shuddered at the thought.
"...Bella? Please talk to me... I'm sorry..." Rosalie's voice came for the fourth time that day. This time Bella said something.
"Go away, Rosalie. I don't want to talk to you." Bella paused, wondering if Rosalie would leave. She didn't. "I hate you. Leave me alone." Rosalie left sullenly. She could understand why Bella hated her, but she just wished that Bella would talk to her.
Bella buried her face into her pillow. She cried. For a long time. She cried and cried until she finally took notice to the hand touching her shaking back.
"Bells... It's okay... I feel the same way about Emmett." Edward's smooth voice soothed her. How long had he been there? Bella wondered, embarrassed.She sat up, and leaned her head onto Edward's shoulder. He patted her back.
"It'll be okay... Rosalie is really, honestly sorry..." Bella sobbed. "Shhh..." He whispered. Bella sobbed in his arms until she finally fell asleep due to exhaustion. Edward tucked Bella into her bed, and smoothed her tangled hair.
Edward prayed that Bella would be fine.
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Months later, Bella say in her desk at school. She was now next to Angela Weber, a shy girl. She was definitely a step up from Mike. Unfortunately for her, Mike was sitting behind her now. He played with her hair too much for her liking.
Alice, who was sitting across the aisle from Bella, noticed how annoyed Bella was about Mike. So, when the teacher went out to get something from the staff room, Alice sprang on Mike. He was once more playing with Bella's hair.
"Gear off of her!" Alice yelled at Mike, smacking him. Mike, caught off guard, squealed like a little girl. He waved his hands around until Alice thought he had learned his lesson.
She then backed off and sat in her seat, glaring menacingly at Mike. If he told on her, he was dead. Mike fixed his hair, flushed.
"That's right, play with your own hair, Mike." Alice growled at him.
Edward, meanwhile, was laughing his head off in the back of the classroom.
A/N: I have NO IDEA why I put that end part in. :P I wanted to brighten up the sad story. xD Next chapter, they shall be in Grade 7. (OHMYGEE, older than me!) Things will start to get complicated with Bella and Edward. :3 I intend to stay on Grade 7 for a while. And at the end of the story, we'll flip back to JK. A treat for ya.