Okay one thing everyone needs to know is that I am TEAM EDWARD! So Edward may get jealous and there might be something between Jake and Bella at times but don't worry because I LOVE EDWARD.
Monday Morning:
BPOV
As I arrived to the school I glanced around until my eyes fell upon Angela. I trotted over to her and we started chatting.
"So?" I asked.
"So?" She mimicked.
"How is it with you and Ben!?" I exclaimed obviously.
"Oh! It's great and we are going to the dance together." She replied excitedly.
"What day is the dance again?" I asked curiously.
"It is this Friday." She said.
"Oh what time?" I asked nervously.
"It's at 7-10:30pm." She said. Oh great! I was going to have to cancel on the band. I have never canceled since I never went to these things but now since I was going with Conner and Tristan it was different.
"Why? Are you going to the dance?" She asked disbelievingly.
"Yeah." I answered sheepishly. I cannot believe I forgot to tell her!
"With who?" She asked. Well more like yelled.
"Tristan and Conner." I muttered quietly.
"Who?" She asked again.
"Tristan and Conner." I repeated.
"I can't hear you." She said amused now.
"Tristan and Conner!" I yelled.
"I cannot believe you didn't tell me! Anyways how do you know them?"
"Gym class. After that we sort of talked and we decided to go together as friends." I said.
"That's cool. I am really excited that you're going to this one!" She exclaimed. I just smiled happily because she was happy and waited for my next class.
As I sat down in my first class (English) I noticed Conner and Tristan coming in the classroom. This was the only class we had together. It sucked! Once they both spotted me they sat down on either side of me.
"Hey." They both greeted.
"Hi." I greeted back smiling.
"So are we going to your house or what for planning the outfits for the dance?" I asked. I was excited for getting crazy outfits for the dance. I wonder what we are going to do!
"Maybe we should just go shopping and look around for crazy outfits." Tristan suggested.
"I don't mind. My house is kind of crowded." I said honestly referring to the fact the Cullens were staying with us.
"Okay." They both said at the same time. I swear, sometimes I thought they were twins. After about a minute the teacher came in and told everyone to take their seat. We all did as she asked and she then walked to the front of the room.
"Hello class. Today we are going to go to the library to read since our laptops were supposed to be ready but some of them aren't working. I am sorry but we will just go to library and check out a book and read." She concluded. As we got to the library we all started talking about random things.
"Alright! What are your most embarrassing memories?" Conner asked.
"You go first." I told Tristan nervous about which one to tell.
"Okay. So there was this one time when I was on a date with this girl. I was only thirteen at the time so I was stupid and a kid. Keep that in mind! Anyways, I had mouth spray that makes your breath smell good. I was trying to look all hot and we were really close to kissing and I was trying to look cool so I got it out. I was about to spray my mouth in front of her and I sort of positioned it the opposite way and sprayed her in the eyes." He finished while I burst out laughing.
"Oh my god! I can't believe you did that! That is hilarious! Wait! Didn't you have to bring her to the hospital or something?!" I exclaimed still laughing along with Conner.
"Shut up! It's your turn!" He reminded me.
"Oh yeah. Okay well, it was sort of my first time wearing high heels and I was at my aunts wedding. She wanted me to be a bridesmaid because she knew no one else and everyone hates her. Anyways, I was walking down the aisle and sort of, kind of, accidentally, fell flat on my face." I said turning red. By the end of my story Conner and Tristan were laughing clutching their sides.
"It's not that funny!" I protested.
"Go already Conner!" I shouted finally ending their laughing.
"Alright, well… There was this one day when I was on television because they were interviewing our school and in the middle of my interview I sneezed. Later when I saw it on t.v. I saw after I sneezed I had a huge booger that was visible. After that I was known as snot boy." He ended. After hearing that story Tristan and I were holding each other for support while cracking up.
"Shut up!" He muttered annoyed.
"So what are your favorite colors?" I asked out of nowhere changing the subject.
"Red." Conner replied.
"Green." Tristan replied.
"What's yours?" Tristan asked.
"Today it is yellow. Yellow is such a bright color and I guess today I'm feeling happy so it's yellow." I said.
"What's your favorite Disney classic?" Conner asked us.
"Mulan." I said.
"Aladdin." Tristan answered.
"Yours?" I asked Conner.
"Lion King by far!" He said.
"What's your favorite letter?" Tristan asked.
"Letter?" I asked curiously.
"Well you already asked about colors. Why not letters?" He asked.
"Very true." I replied agreeing with him.
"Mine is S. I like how it looks." I said.
"C!" Conner said.
"Wonder why." I muttered loud enough for him to hear but he just chuckled.
"Mine is Z. I really don't know why." Tristan said.
"What word annoys you?" I asked.
"Freakin. I'd rather them say the swear cause freakin just annoys the hell out of me!" Tristan complained.
"I hate when girls say like all the time!" Conner said.
"I hate when people say priss. I have no idea why but it just sounds annoying." I said.
"Okay. My turn to ask questions. What's a cool design?" Conner asked.
"Zebra stripes. I answered.
"I like cheetah prints better." Conner argued.
"British flags." Tristan said. Conner and I just turned to face him and looked at him funny.
"That's not a design and why?" I asked looking at him.
"It is a design and everything sounds cooler in a British accent. That's why I chose it and now I think you see my point." Tristan concluded. I gazed at him for a couple of seconds and saw his reasoning.
"You got to admit. Everything does sound better in a British accent." I said to Conner.
"Yeah…" Conner replied giving in.
That's how English went. We just had very interesting conversations and very intense arguments like the on you have
just witnessed. It was actually kind of fun.
Biology:
(Edward has this class with her and this is later in the day)
I walked in to the classroom and noticed Edward sitting his seat next to mine. I closed my eyes, took a breath, and walked over to my seat.
"Hey." He greeted.
"Hi." I muttered. All I heard was him sigh and lean his elbows against the table. I closed my eyes and thought about the things he did to me.
"Hey Izzy!" I heard a mocking voice say behind me.
"Stop calling me that! I hate that name!" I replied sadly. This was my seventh birthday! Couldn't he be nice to me for once? Why was he such a meany?
"Hey Izzy!" I heard him shout. I looked over at him and saw him holding my princess cake in his hands.
"Hey! Don't do anything to it! That's my cake!" I shouted vulnerably. At that moment he dropped it laughing and walked away. Then the tears let loose.
I kept my eyes closed but didn't let tears come loose this time.
"Hey Bella." Edward said. Not him again.
"You know everyone is talking about how you are going out with Billy the nerd." Edward said.
"I know okay! But it's just a rumor! We are only twelve! Why would I date?!" I yelled again which seemed the millionth time.
"I know! Who do you think started it?" He asked.
I shut my eyes tighter moving on to another memory.
I slowly walked over the backyard taking pictures of the flowers. I had just started photography classes and had over one hundred pictures too! I was so excited to show the teacher my photos. I loved taking pictures and seeing the beautiful lights, back rounds, and seeing what others could not. As I was about to take a picture of a pretty daisy my camera was snatched from my hands. I looked up and saw Edward clutching it in his hold smirking.
"Give it back!" I shouted standing up.
"Fine. Here." He said handing it to me. As I scrolled through my pictures I realized there weren't any.
I slowly let my eyes open and knew it was all in the past. I needed to let it go. It would make things easier and he hasn't been mean to me and who knows? Maybe if we are friends Edward will keep my secret.
"Friends?" I asked holding my hand out. Edward whirled around facing me. His face was filled with pure shock and happiness. He reached out his hand slowly meeting them both.
"Friends."
They are finally friends!!!