A/N: Don't own twilight.

Bella's POV

Free period was over. My next class was history. I walked into the class room quickly.

Great! I thought annoyed THERE here.

And indeed they were. Alice and Jasper both strolled into the classroom. Their eyes made contact with my face almost at the same time when their feet touched the ground of the classroom. I gulped.

More interrogations and question about my apparent "problem".

But for so weird reason they didn't even speak to me. They simply sat on either side of me and looked forward.

Weird… Oh, well might as well shut up and be happy. The teacher began to drone on and on.

Might as well have some fun.

I began to pretend to fall a sleep. Of course being a vampire and all I didn't need to sleep but it still was fun to see people's reactions when I began to fall a sleep during their lectures. I tilted my head down. Faking an "I'm dozing off." act.

"Ms. Swan!" The history teacher a.k.a Mr. I have no life so I still sleep in my mothers basement yelled. I whipped my held up.

"What?" I said faking being startled. I saw Alice and Jasper smirk on either side of me.

"I will tell you this only once," Said Mr. I'm still a virgin even if I'm ancient. "Stay awake during my classes!"

"I'm sorry mama, I mean sir I—" The jackass cut me off.

"Oh just be quiet!" he said. Then more quietly he added "Wait until mother hears about how hard they are working me." I had to suppress a giggle. For the rest of the class I remained quiet. I had, had my fun….for today.

The bell rang. My next class was speech. I stood up and headed for the door. I liked speech. Writing poems were always one of the main ways I expressed myself.

I walked into speech. It was a spacey room for a spacey teacher. Mrs. Johnson It read on the board. A lady that looked to be about in her sixties with major botox injections stood in the front of the class.

"Class!" Ms. Johnson called the class to order. "Oh, I love the first day of school," she gushed. "Seeing all the new faces. Watching you grow into young adults." Apparently this teacher has no life. "Helping you in class and…w-what was I saying…I. Well, any way today you will get in a group of three…wait no let's do this by individually. Each person will put their name in this sack," she pulled out a dusty sack just like the room. "then we will draw a name. Then you will write a short poem about them." Hopefully I got Edward so I could trash him in front of the class. I wrote my name on a paper and put it into the sack that was being passed around.

"Every one put their name?" Ms. I heart botox asked. "Okay let's pick, say the name of the person you got and then begin the poem. You have ten minutes."

In the end Alice got me, I got Edward, Edward got a girl named Marry Lonker and a kid named Mathew Falkner got Alice. When Alice went up she talked about how nice of a person I was, Mat talked about how pretty Alice was, Edward talked about how smart Marry was. Then it was my turn. I went up into the front of the class and began:

Closed mined, opened minded

Can't make up his mind

Hurting other people while taking up others time

Can't see when good thing are right in front of his face

Leaving people standing there with nothing left to take.

I walked off to my desk, well not before looking at Edward's face. It was a look I knew well…Hurt.

A/N: I hope you liked my poem I made it in 5 seconds so if you don't like it then that's why. Will Edwards plan work or will it be thrown back in his face. Review please!