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Hm, the level of curiosity is slightly suffocating. Can you feel the humidity rising with it?
Bella walked into the cafeteria at lunch, looking side to side as she saw everyone watching her. She rolled her eyes, cussing under her breath as she walked up to the lunch line. She was unimpressed with he food displayed so just decided on getting an apple and lemonade.
She walked through the lunch tables, some people looking, some whispering, and some pretending to mind their own business and then when they thought she couldn't see, looked her way. She had to give the nosy bastards credit, they were consistent.
"Bella," she heard from her left.
She turned and saw Angela waving her over to the table she was sitting at. There was Angela, Jessica, Mike, Tyler, Eric and Lauren sat. Lauren sat a little out of the circle, as though she weren't sure she was supposed to sit in and talk with them or not.
Yes go sit with the jocks and cheerleaders of Forks high. You so belong there...
I walked over and sat on the spare chair next to Mike, he seemed to be pleased with my choice. It was either next to him or next to Jessica, have someone stare at your breasts or be breathed on by the incestive bitch; you do the math.
Can't you just sense the awkwardness like a 6th sense?
"Bella, hey, it's so nice to see you again!" Angela said sincerely.
"Thanks," she said, looking down smiling.
"Yeah, nice to see your style hasn't changed..." Jessica said her nose high up in the air.
Bella smiled as if humouring a child. She wore a pair of faded jeans with rips in them, with a pair of black converses, a white singlet that ended just below her belly button, a tight black hoody over it, unzipped.
"Hey Mike, do you still have Jessica's used underwear from last year?" she asked still staring at Jessica in the eye.
"You what!" Jessica screamed.
As Jessica and Mike continued to yell at one another, Angela spoke quietly to Bella, "You know, I really did miss you."
"I know, I missed you too," Bella said looking down.
"Things have been a hell of a lot more boring! Gossip Girls had pretty much nothing to write about without you," she said jokingly.
Ain't that the truth.
Bella laughed half heartedly.
Angela's face went blank as she stared past Bella and to another table.
Bella frowned and turned around to see their table.
Fun, fun, fun.
There sat the family of five plus one.
Edward sat there; face arrogant and twisted with stubbornness and pain. He put his arm around the big boobed blonde sitting next to him.
Bella felt her face twist with pain. She knew that the rest of his family was watching her, waiting to see her reaction.
Edward locked lips with the blonde, eyes wide open as he watched Bella watch, her eyes burning with tears of anger.
"Bella?" Angela said with a low voice.
Bella pushed out of her chair, making large screeching sound over the loud chatter. She walked hurriedly out of the cafeteria into the halls.
"Bella," she heard that pixie-like voice call out.
She turned around to see Alice Cullen herself standing there. She wore a black mini skirt, red pumps, and a long sleeved black and red diamond patterned shirt.
"Hey Alice," she said, her voice low and steady, looking down.
"That's all? 'Hey Alice'? That's all I get?" she asked in mock amazement.
"What did you want? What did you expect?" she scoffed, turning around fully and staring over at her with wide eyes.
"How about why you left? Why you didn't tell me? Why you didn't tell Edward?" she asked her voice filled with accusations. Bella just looked down, as a few tears slid down her face and she bit her quivering lip.
"Why I didn't tell..." she broke of with a dry laugh.
Bella flinched as the bell went and kids begun to pour out of the cafeteria. Alice looked around and then walked up to Bella extremely close, grabbing her arm.
"Come on Bella, you owe it to me," she said, gritting her teeth.
Bella scoffed looking back up, "I owe you nothing."She said, ripping her arm out of her grip. "Oh and if you really want to know, ask your brother," she scoffed walking away.
He looked up from his disgusting food, shaking his head.
His eyes landed on Angela's table, only to see a new student sitting with them.
"Bella..." he heard himself whisper, his whole family and girlfriend hearing him.
She was smiling, that smile that he used to love.
All of those feeling ran back. He could feel his heart outbreak into a racing beat. He heard her laughter in his ears. He felt his veins rush with liquid fire.
He felt himself begin to stand, to walk over there, to take her into his arms and kiss her.
And then it all flooded back. She left. She left him. She left because of him.
He frowned at the anger he felt. For himself. For her. For himself again because he had Tanya under his arm, in his bed at night, and not her.
Her eyes reached him, her face shocked and then turning to pain as she saw Tanya. He liked seeing the pain on her face, he hated seeing it on her face, he hated himself for liking the pain on her face.
Before he could stop himself he bent down and kissed Tanya, with his best work. Being sure to bite down on her bottom lip like he knew Bella used to love.
Bella jumped up and left, almost crying. He pushed Tanya away, taking a mouthful of his coke and continuing to stair at his food.
Bella walked into class and saw that the only spare seat was next to him. She stopped walking, biting her tongue and then letting out a laugh as the class watched with interest.
She continued walking towards the seat, smiling dryly at something she was thinking. She sat down on the stool next to him, leaning in on the desk allowing her lower back to expose her skin, the tattoo that he insisted on her getting on 16TH showing for the world.
She flicked her hair to the side, exposing her neck where he used to love to bite down on when they made out.
Boy did she know how to make a guy want her and hate her at the same time, Edward frowned, turning away from her, tapping his pen on the table in the now silent room.
The silence was becoming unbearable as Bella crossed her leg over the other, playing with the necklace hanging from her neck, knowing full well that Edward and most of the other guys in the room were enjoying the view.
"Class, class, I am here..." the late teacher said, walking through the door, books in hands, finally breaking the unbearable silence.
Bella sat on the gym floor, writing on her legs that were exposed from her blue mini shorts. Her long hair fell over her exposed shoulders and chest from the sleeveless uniform top.
"Shit!" Bella yelled as a volley ball came flying her way, she being able to move just in time for it not to slam into her head.
Giggles were heard from Jessica and a group of girls who just shrugged and continued giggling.
Bella rolled her eyes, standing up and leaning against the wall.
"Nah man, full price or none at all..." she heard a voice from the outside the exit door. She subtly inched closer to the door, listening intently.
"Dude, I'll have the money for you tomorrow, I swear... I just need this one fix..." she heard the voice of Mike Newton begging outside.
She bit her lip, trying not to laugh. Mike had always been the goody two shoes, never doing dope, never drinking, never taking an E at a party.... I wonder what he's fixed on... she wondered, leaning her head closer to the door.
"No can do my friend..." laughed he other voice.
"Fine... Fuck you... my friend..." Bella didn't have enough time to scramble away and look like she didn't hear anything before mike pushed the door open, scratching obsessively at his right hand that already had a large sour on it from the scratching.
Mike stared at her, eyes darting around the room before he went storming over to the benches.
Bella laughed, pulling the exit door open and stepping outside into the cold.
She saw a guy, his back to her, his posture looking like he was lighting a cigarette.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... selling drugs to school boys. You should no better," she smiled as the guy laughed, still not turning around.
"So should you... thought you'd of learned from last time. Drug dealers in alley ways is a no no," he sighed in mock shame.
She frowned. Did she know this guy? From the back he looked about in college... she defiantly didn't no him. And what the hell is he talking about? Alley ways? Drugs?
....
Wait?
Could it be?
No...
It is...
"Jacob?" she whispered in disbelief.