I know, I know. I'min deep, deep shit. I have no excuse as to why I haven't update since forever.Im sorry. I have honors now and work is getting harder. So I dnt know when I'll be able to post the next chapter AND I'm suffering from major writers block for both my stories

Bella's POV

After three days, I was finally able to go back to school. Hopefully after all this time some people would have forgotten about the lunch incident. I know that it's highly unlikely but I pray that maybe I'm wrong.

I pull up to the school and silently get out my truck. No ones approached me yet, so I seek a quick glance around, then a double take. I see everyone talking and laughing. Why is no one bombarding me with questions or saying how sorry they are or even giving me pitiful looks? Maybe they haven't noticed me yet. That has to be the reason.

I walk into the front doors, deep in thought. Not paying attention to where I'm going, I bumped into someone.

"Oh! Izzy! Your back!" Tiffany exclaimed. "We've missed you. You were supposed to show Britney and I that cute little dance you do."

I rolled my eyes. That cute little dance she was talking about was the dougie. How old is that dance, and who doesn't know how to do it?

"Umm. Yeah, I forgot. I'll show you at practice today." I told her. I snuck another glance around. No one was paying attention to us. Now knew something was up. Usually every guys head would turn when Tiffany or Britney was around.

"Great! Well, I g2g! TTYL!" were her parting words... or letters. Whatever. I remember her saying she was starting this new trend, talking in text. I guess she was sticking to it, but let's see how long that lasts.

I shook my head and walked to my locker.

"Hey, foxy mama." Kyle whispered. I rolled my eyes.

"You should really stop watching your mom's old 70's movies." I warned him with a smirk. He shrugged.

"Black Dynamite was made last year. It's just based on the 70's." he defended.

I closed my locker and looked at him. Kyle had to know what was going on. He knew everything, always.

"Has anyone... said anything? About the whole thing at lunch?" I asked, a little scared about what his answer might be. Something flashed in his eyes, but it was gone before I could tell what it was.

"No... Not really. I mean I heard the Bitch Squad being their normal bitchy selves, but other than that, nope. Nothing." he gave me a weak smile. That was unlike him. He always seemed sure of himself.

"Is something wrong?" I asked a little suspicious. What was he hiding?

"Well...-" he was cuts off by the bell. "I gotta go!" he said running in the other direction. Stupid fucking bell. I walked to class grumbling unintelligent words.

I walked into my first period class and handed my slip over to a very pregnant Ms. Trinco. I wonder who the baby was for when she was supposed to be going throught a divorce.

"Welcome back, Bella." she told me handing back my suspension slip. The look in her eyes was familiar and the one I'd been looking for all day. I nodded and turned to walk to my seat. But as soon as I turned everyone's heads turned in the other direction.

What the hell?

I walked to my desk with caution, thinking that the second I let my guard down someone was going to attack me. I saw a few people sneak a peek at me then turn their head. This was some 'Children of the Corn' shit... At least I think it is. I heard people saw that movie was creepy and this might be something that could happen. This would probably make more sense if I actually saw the movie.

I sat down next to Hannah and turned to her.

"Hey," I greeted.

She nodded her head once without looking at me. What the hell? Even Hannah wasn't talking to me? Usually I couldn't get this chick to shut up.

She was always going on and on about her cat, Lulu, and her new brother-in-law, and her mom's boyfriend. Shit no one actually cares about. On any other day, I would've been happier than a pimp in a strip club that she wasn't talking to me, but today things were just... weird.

"So... How you been?" I asked, trying to get her to talk. She obviously knew what was going on, and I knew that if I pressed to right buttons, I could get it out of her. I just hope I didn't regret it. Once she starts talking, there's no stopping this girl.

She shrugged, still not looking at me.

"... How your cat been? What's his name?..." I asked.

She swallowed hard stealing a quick glance at me.

"Lucy, Lola, Luca..." It was torturing her. If this was some movie or cartoon, she'd be sweating the entire

Mississippi River. I stared at her, letting the bait sit there. It was only a matter of time... Are at least I hoped.

"LULU!" she nearly screamed. "...Her name is Lulu..." I smirked in satisfaction. That is until she continued...

"She doing fine I would think. She strays off sometimes, and it always scares us that she'll never some back. Two days ago she ran off again, but this time she showed up with this scab on her arm and we had to take her to the vet but the was out of town for the week so we kept and eye on it and we noticed this rash she started to get so we went to Port Angles to see a vet and they said it was nothing but they put this cone thingy on her head, you know like you see in movies, and she hates it. But she's still so cute! It's makes it hard for her to eat though-"

"Hannah!" I interrupted. "... Please this is all so... sad. I hate to hear how bad Lola-"

"Lulu." she corrected.

"Lulu's doing. Why don't we talk about something else." I offered. She better have some god damn answers.

"Like what?" she asked.

"Like what's been going on since I've been gone. Why is everyone acting strange?" I asked.

"Oh, I'm not supposed to talk about that." she replied.

"What? Why?" What the hell was that supposed to mean?

"The Cullens told everyone not to." she admitted. Her eyes grew wide and she slapped her hand over her mouth.

"God Dammit, Hannah." I heard someone call from behind me. I didn't look to see. I was too busy wondering why the hell the Cullens told everyone not to talk.

The bell rung and I made my way to my next class. Which I had with Edward.

Okay, so very very short for all the time I made you wait, but again. Writers block! I open to ANY IDEAS. Please nothing stating whether or not you want Edward and Bella to get back together.

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