Ok, hey guys. Wow its been a while and to be honest with you. I don't really have any valid excuses except I forgot all about this story when my latop died and I had to get a new one. However, I just found it again so thought I'd maybe try revive it? Well here's a chapter for you. Go ahead and let me know if you think ive lost it :D love you all xxxx
Chapter 6.
"That.. that.. BITCH!" I screamed as Angela pulled out of the parking lot. Ruth put her hand on my shoulder. "oh sweetie. You know she only did that because she was jealous! She could see how into you Edward was at that moment and hated the fact you have more talent in one of your eyelashes than she does in her entire body!" Angela snorted. "Oh I don't know you guys, can Whorishness at a level so high it makes your insides shrivel up and die in a nanosecond count as a talent? If so, that fucking dirty, lowlife, skank has got that shit down!" Ruth and I gaped at Angela for a moment before bursting into hysterical laughter. Its always the quiet ones with the secret potty mouths! We survived the rest of the way home by coming up with various other names for The Skank.
Angela dropped me off at my house with promises to arrange a weekend away to Port Angeles sometime to help take my mind off things. I waved goodbye to her and went inside. I flopped down on my bed and let out a big sigh. It's one thing to laugh and joke about things when you're with your friends but once your alone the hurt, pain and anger all seem to come back tenfold. I heard my phone buzzing on my nightstand. Figuring it was Charlie, telling me he had to work late again, I picked it up, not bothering to look at the caller ID. "Hello?" "Bella! What the hell was all that about? I cannot believe you just did that to poor Tanya!" screamed Alice. My jaw practically hit the floor. "Alice? What the hell? Did you not HEAR what she said about me?" I screeched. "I don't care! There was no need for violence at all! Did you not stop to consider how Edward would feel about you attacking his girlfriend like that? How ANY of us would feel for that matter? She's our friend Bella and if you can't accept that then I'm not sure any of us can accept your part of our group any more. Goodbye." I sat there stunned into silence. My phone dropped from my hand, hit the floor and bounced under my bed. What had I done?
I heard the door bang downstairs and the distinct voice of Charlie telling me he was home. Tears welled up in my eyes. I had to get out of here. Not just this house but this town. I quickly stood and ran down the stairs into the hall. I grabbed the set of keys nearest to me and rushed outside, not bothering to close the door. A glance at the keys told me I hadn't grabbed my own, but Charlie's. I didn't care. The police cruiser would get me out of here a lot faster than my old truck. I yanked the door open and climbed inside. Trust Charlie to not bother even locking the thing. Then again, who in Forks would be dumb enough to steal the chief of police's cruiser? Apparently that someone was me. I jammed it into reverse and sped out of the drive. Turning the wheel, I faced the car in a northerly direction, the quickest way onto the interstate and out of this town. I slammed my foot down on the pedal and the car shot forward.
I could see the heads of the very few people out on the streets turn as I shot past. I didn't care who saw me. No doubt Charlie would have realised by now I was gone and so was his car. As the town wasn't big I soon hit the border and carried on going as fast as I could. Tears were streaming down my face, blood pounding in my ears accompanying the headache I was getting from crying so much. My vision was becoming blurry and I furiously wiped the tears away. I could literally feel my heart tearing into tiny pieces. I could envision the Cullen's and Tanya stamping on the pieces, laughing and setting them on fire. Trees whizzed past the windows as I sped deeper and deeper into the forest. I had missed the turning for the interstate but I didn't care, so long as I was far far away from Forks.
As I raised my hand again to wipe the tears from my vision, I caught a glimpse of a large animal come running out of the forest on my right. I gripped the steering wheel, jammed my foot on the breaks and swerved to the left trying to avoid it. I was successful but the car began to careen towards the trees. I locked the steering wheel to the other side to try correct myself but the front wheel hit a pot hole and the car flipped onto its roof. It carried on rolling down the road towards a steep embankment. I screamed in terror as my head smashed into the side window, narrowly missing the large chunks of broken glass. I covered my head with my hands and the car flipped again and skidded down the embankment and towards the trees below. I tried to brace myself for impact but nothing could prepare me for the collision. The car smacked into the tree causing to roof to bend in and knock my head into the side of the car. My vision swam in and out of focus before I succumbed to the darkness.