Dear Edward,
I guess school wasn't terrible. People still stared, and I had to skip lunch and hide in the library, but other than that I survived. Since it's only the middle of September, I don't have very much homework to make up, and what I do have is really easy. I've already finished most of it while trying to avoid sleep, but now I have nothing to keep me awake. So I'm writing to you, even though I know you will never get the chance to read it.
Mike came up to me today, supposedly to figure out when I was coming back to work, but it was obvious that he was just flirting. I couldn't hardly stand the sound of his voice, so I quit. I need the money, though, so I applied for a job at the grocery store on my way home. Charlie said he pay for the things like gas for my truck, but I refused. I think he put money in my wallet anyways.
I really don't have anything else to say, because without you it seems like nothing noteworthy ever happens.
I love you.
Bella
