Edward Cullen looked at the boxes of hair dye. He knew Bella would find him but he didn't want her to recognize him. He didn't want her to find him and proclaim her love to him. It hurt too much to know he was destroying an innocent human life. Mr. Fancher stopped at a nearby grocery store and he asked Mr. Fancher if he could dye his hair. Mr. Fancher said that he could dye his hair any natural hair color.
Edward decided to dye his hair golden brown. He took the box of hair dye and went to frozen food aisle where Mr. Fancher was looking hungrily at Country fried chicken with mashed potatoes and corn.
"May, I please this box of hair dye," he asked Mr. Fancher
"Yes, you may," replied Mr. Fancher, not taking his eyes off of the frozen dinner. "Here are 5 dollars," Mr Fancher said after 5 long minutes, handing Edward a 5 dollar bill.
After Edward bought the hair dye, he decided to sit down on a bench. Mr. Fancher came out and he went to Mr. Fancher's home.
Mr. Fancher's home was rather plain but spacious enough. Mr. Fancher led him to a navy blue room with 1 queen sized bed. There wasn't anything in the room but a bed and a closet. He laid down on the bed and pretended to sleep.
"G' night," yawned Mr. Fancher.
As soon as Mr. Fancher left the room, Edward opened his eyes. He spent the whole night thinking about Bella.
Suddenly, Edward heard knocking on a door. He knew Mr. Fancher would be handing him the uniform of Denn John Middle School. He heard it in Mr. Fancher's head. He opened the door and Mr. Fancher handed him the uniform.
"Get dressed quickly," yawned Mr. Fancher.
After Edward was done getting dressed and brushing his teeth, he went to a brown oak table where Mr. Fancher was sitting at.
"I'm done getting dressed," Edward said.
"Good, now why don't you have some breakfast?," Mr. Fancher replied.
"I'm not hungry," Edward said.
"Breakfast is an important part of your day. You should eat.," Mr. Fancher said sternly.
"I'm really not hungry," Edward replied back.
"Okay, if you say so," replied Mr. Fancher angrily.
Mr Fancher opened th front door of his house and went to his car. Edward got in. Mr. Fancher drove silently to Denn John Middle School.
"We are here," said Mr. Fancher when they had parked. He handed Edward a piece of yellow paper.
"This is your schedule," he said, "Your waiting area is the basketball court"
Edward walked toward the basketball court.
Bella and Seshani Thirunayagam drove to Seshani's house. Seshani's house was a big pink house with frilly pink borders on the windows. Seshani wasn't saying anything but looking at her bemusedly. Seshani opened her front door. Looking at the house gave Bella a headache. It was pink and covered in sparkles.
"Don't you love me house, Melanie ," shrieked Seshani.
"Yes," said Bella, lying through her teeth to be polite, "It is a beautiful house".
"I know," answered Seshani smugly.
"This is the room you'll be sleeping in," Seshani said, leading her to a pink sparkly room.
"Thank you," said Bella.
As soon as Seshani left, Bella slept and her dreams were filled with Edward.
Seshani was knocking on the door.
"Here is your uniform clothing," shrieked Seshani through the door.
Bella opened the door and held out her hand.
"Say please," said Seshani.
"Please, Will you give me my uniform clothing?," asked Bella
"Okay, Melanie," replied Seshani, handing the uniform to Bella.
When Bella was done getting dressed, she saw Seshani sitting at a lace covered table.
"Do you want some cereal?," Seshani asked.
"Okay," replied Bella.
Bella was handed a bowl of Cocoa Puffs with milk in a pink bowl.
"Thank you," said Bella.
After Bella was done eating, Seshani and her headed to Seshani's car. When they were parked on the lawn of Denn John Middle School, Seshani handed Bella her schedule.
"Our waiting area is at the basketball court," said Seshani.
Seshani and Bella walked toward the basketball court.
Edward looked around the basketball court. It was filled with many loud, talking sixth graders.
"Yo," someone said suddenly.
Edward turned around and saw a slightly chubby boy with black hair looking at him.
"I'm Soufiane Hajali but you can call me H dawg," replied Soufiane in a gangsta voice.
Soufiane was gangsta with his sunglasses and his speech.
"We're in the same class, Dude," said Soufiane.
"What?," squeaked Edward.
"Yeah. Dude," replied Soufiane.
Suddenly, the bell rung. It was time for 1st period, Language Arts class with Ms. Rhea.
Ms. Rhea was as much of a gangsta as Soufiane. She wasn't held back by uniforms because they only applied to the students. She was wearing skinny jeans, a baggy black shirt, and a large amount of gigantic plastic gold necklaces. She was wearing large, black sunglasses and had dyed her hair jet-black.
"Yo, sup class," said Ms. Rhea, "I'm going to teach you about parts of speech from The Hatchet". Edward didn't read the Hatchet but he knew about parts of speech. During homeroom time, he noticed a girl that looked strangely like Bella and a short, blonde girl. He wanted to ask what her name was but at that moment, the bell rang. He had to go to Mrs. Rodgers classroom for American Sign Language.