The girls were just leaving their house when Bella gets a call on her mobile. She takes at her mobile at looks at the caller ID 'Mike' "Shit!" she says to herself.
She answers the phone "What do you want Mike?"
*Why'd you break up with me?* Mike asks down the phone.
"I'm not - -"
Mike cuts her off. *Just give us another chance* he pleads.
"No! I'm not talking about this anymore" she reply's as she gets in the car with the other girls. "Mike seriously it's not a good time."
*After all we've been through!* Bella, including the other three girls hear him screeching down the phone.
"Goodbye Mike!" Bella says and switches off her phone.
The girls pull into the parking lot at Taqueria Santanna. They walk in and grab a table up on one of the balcony's.
"Hey," Jessica says looking at Bella. "Esme is handpicking girls for a new group to go to Canada on an assignment. I'm going to see if I can get an interview." She says smiling.
Bella doesn't really seem to notice what Jessica says. "You think Charlie would let me take time off after this assignment?"
Jessica looks at her confused, "Wait, what are you talking about?"
"Well there's this art school in England…." Bella starts saying.
"Art School?" Jessica cuts her off. "Bella, you're the perfect slayer. After this you get to pick which assignments you want. Who's your best friend?"
"You are." Bella replies.
"What did I say to you on the very first day of joining this academy?" Jessica asks.
Bella thinks for a second. "Erm, that's my bunk bitch!"
"Oh, er, after I said that."
"F.A.V.S. stick together" Bella tells her.
Jessica looks at her then replies. "Exactly, we've been through five years of sheer hell, and now were the top squad of slayers. So your not going to ruin it, by going to England and going to art school. Okay?"
"Yes, your right, your always right." Bella replies with a smile.
Lauren's mobile rings and she answers. "Hello?"
*Lauren put her on* Mike says.
Lauren looks at Bella, "It's Mike."
"I don't want to talk to him" Bella tells her.
"Mike, she doesn't want to talk to you."
*Bullshit! I want to talk to her now! I know where you guys are.*
The girls look around and see him walking through the restaurant doors.
"Shit!" The girls say in unison.
Mike makes his way up to the balcony and over to their table. "Bella, we need to talk."
"For fucks sake Mike! What are you doing here?" She says a little louder than she was supposed to.
"What! You think you guys are the only one here? The Feds, the CIA, we all want Rosalie Hale."
"I can't believe it!" Jessica states, "This is supposed to be our assignment!"
"Could you guys excuse for a minute?" As Mike drags Bella away not waiting for an answer.
"Mike, why have you got be such a Dick!" Bella asks.
"Well when my girlfriend breaks up with me for no reason…"
Bella cuts him off. "It's not for no reason."
"Then give me one."
"I'm just not in love with you!" Bella tells him.
"I want my bracelet back, I got that in Prague."
"Fine!" Bella replies.
While all this had been going on they hadn't noticed that Rosalie Hale had walked in and had started walking over to the table where the beautiful Leah Clearwater was sitting.
"Okay, I've got visual." Jessica says.
"Hey, sorry I'm late. I got lost." Rosalie she tells Leah, sitting at the table.
"It's not a problem. I was a little early." She replies.
At this Rosalie could smell two things, one was of a nasty wet dog smell, and the other, was of pure ecstasy, Rosalie wanted so much to find the source of this exotic smell, she was intrigued.
Rosalie sat at the table as the waitress came over to take their order.
"I'll just take the soup please, and some wine." Rosalie told the waitress. "Do you er.. Do you want wine?" She asks Leah.
"Vodka." Leah tells her.
"And some Vodka, please."
Meanwhile up on the Balcony, the girls just watched the scenario down below, as Bella still argued with Mike.
Rosalie suddenly got a whiff of the wet dog smell and realised it was coming from the beautiful woman in front of her, Leah. Oh my god! she thought to herself. She's a werewolf.
Rosalie looked at Leah in disgust, "You know, I'm not feeling to great, I think, I think I have food poisoning."
As the girls watched in amazement from above, Mike struggled with Bella, trying to get the bracelet of her wrist. Suddenly it was thrown from her wrist and slowly made its way across the dining room and landing in Rosalie Hale's soup.
"Fuck!" they all shouted, including Mike.
Rosalie looked up "What the fuck?" and then she saw them, they were all looking at her, and then she suddenly realised, "Slayers!"