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EPOV
I really don't want to be here. The principal is just a bitch and this school is a joke. I really don't need a tutor..
Looking at my parents or should I say adopted parents they don't know who I am..
Who I truly am..
All I can think about it jumping on my bike and just drive till I run out of roads.
But I know they will put an APB out on me.. And dealing with the cops is the last thing I want to do.
I can hear my parents bitching and I really don't have time for it. So I walk away and just tune them out while they are calling my name.
BPOV
"How was school today" My mother asked me.
"School was fine. I was called into the principal's office."
My mother turns quickly to face me. "What did you do? You know you need a perfect record for us to get into Yale."
Here we go. The us again. It is me that is going to Yale.
Renee continued, "Your grades are ok."
Ok. My grades are perfect. That's me perfect little Bella.
"Well young lady answer me."
Renee's yelling voice broke through my thoughts.
"Nothing is wrong. Geez. Mrs. Sanchez just wants me to tutor somebody."
My mother was obviously please with my answer so she walked over to the sink to do the dishes.
"Tutoring someone will very good in your Yale application. Did she tell you who you will be tutoring?"
"Yes. Edward Cullen."
Renee started to laugh and said, "The Cullen punk? Why bother? It isn't going to do him any good. They need to kick him out and put somebody in his place who wants to get an education."
"He must have potential."
"Yeah potential in being in jail for life."
She started to laugh again.
As I was about to leave the room she called me back..
"Bella are you going to tell me how you did on the test?"
Shoot!!!!
"Ummm we got it back today."
"Ok" she said still not looking at me..
"And I got an A minus"
She turned to look at me..
"An A minus? Are you to dumb to have gotten an A? I told you to study and you must have been slacking off."
Slacking off? I already don't have a life. I can't even work because I have to focus on getting into Yale.
"I did study."
"Well not good enough. I told you that you have to be Yale material. I will not accept any other school and you will get into Yale."
"What if I am not Yale material?" I said under my breath.
Renee walked to me and slapped me across the face with her wet hand..
I held my cheek and looked into her eyes.
"Don't you ever say that again.. You will get into Yale and that is final.. Now go to your room and study…."
I knew by know to hold in my tears. Renee didn't like to see me crying so I ran to my room and pulled out my phone and called my sister and best friend.
"Hey baby sis I am on a hot date can I call you back?"
"Rosie." I sobbed.
"What's wrong?"
I could hear Lady Gaga "lets dance" playing in the background and Rosalie asking to be excused."
"Bella? What's wrong?"
I told her everything that happened.
"That bitch! I wish she would lay off of you."
"Boy do I wish that too."
"You know you can always come live with me in Seattle."
Every time I talk to my big sister she always mentions me moving with her.
I would love to but I want to finish my school here…
"Is she still talking about Yale?"
I chucked and she got her answer.
I sighed and said, "I miss dad."
"I miss him too."
Our father Charlie Swan passed away 5 years ago. It's been really hard without him…
"Rosie. Sorry for messing up your date tonight."
"Don't worry. You are my baby sister and you come first."
I smiled and said, "Call me when you get home."
She laughed and said, "I will if I do get home."
I laughed and said, "Hoe."
"I love you lil B."
"I love you too Rosie."
I closed the phone and silently cried for my big sister. The only one who gets me.
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