A/N: ok I know it's been really long, but I had writers block and lost my notebook. So the chapters to come might be bad. Also I don't have a beta so if anyone knows how you do that and would like to help me out…thank-you. Ok last thing. Since I have lost my notebook, I have no new ideas so and ideas on what I can do, if it's a flashback or present! HELP ME!
After yesterdays scene I kept hearing their voices in my head calling my name. Yes I know I'm going crazy. And how am I supposed to explain myself to Emmett who is constantly asking me why I had my breakdown. I never want to see that damn Edward Cullen ever again. I knew he treated girl's bad, but abuse? There is a fine line between cheating and abuse. God I wish Preston had just cheated on me, it would've hurt but not as bad as getting slapped and rapped.
"Bella?" I heard a knock on the door and a voice filled the room.
"Um, yeah, I'm in here."
"Can I come in?"
"I guess" was my short reply.
Emmett opened my door with my dad behind him. They both had worried looks on their faces. I sighed because I knew what they were going to say.
"Hey Bells, are you ok? Is there a reason why you had a freak out yesterday?" My dad asked.
"Look Ch, Dad, I'm fine just got a little bit scared. It's a new place, I just heard them fighting and tried to stop them."
"I have a feeling there's something more that you're not telling us." Emmett stated. I sighed again and looked down. I wish they would just leave me alone. Sometimes it's nice to be lonely.
"Well you better get up Bells we have school today. I don't know if you knew this but we have this music program that my friends and I go to on Thursdays and we get out of all the morning classes to go. I just wanted to invite you. The teacher can tell if you're just skipping class though so you'll have to sing or play an instrument."
"Oh, that's really cool. Yeah I think I might try that today." I smiled at my BIG brother. Sure he was older but when I say big I mean his body.
Emmett pulled up his jeep into the parking spot at school. I hopped out of the car. I followed Emmett to the classroom where this music thing was. There were quite a few people in there, at least thirty. There were people in little groups which Emmett quickly explained were small groups they were in. They supposedly got in small groups and made little bands and they had to write songs.
"Hey Mrs. G, this is my little sister, can she join our group?" Emmett asked.
"Sure Emmett. I'm sure that you have explained to her what you do exactly." She replied.
"Yes I have."