ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕋𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

Chapter 8

Location: Clackamas Community College,Oregon City; south of Portland.
POV: Isabella Philips(Bella Swan)

'Ugh rudeee ass', I think as Edfucker, still love you hun but watch your tone, yells at moi for that stupid hose tripping me. Tsk. Bastard. I roll my eyes and keep walking knowing he will follow.

"W-wait, sorry for being rude all the time but it's for the best. Really", he says causing me to sigh understanding his situation. I do realize I make things hard for him sometime plus the vampire thing and thirsting for my blood.

"I know I'm sor-", I try to say before I am rudely interrupted by yet again a rudeeee person.

"Bella! I'm shaking right now. He asked me. Me", Jess, as I call her, comes to tell me about Mike causing Edward to walk away before I can apologize.

"You are like a fortune teller or a good luck charm. How did you know, I thought he was gonna ask you from the way he was acting all cozy with you", Jess says in a full rap. Girls got love bars.

"I hope it's not weird. We've know each other from the crib to now and he's never shown even a little interest in me but now he asked me to prom. What if it's a stupid prank", she says gradually getting sadder as she keeps talking.

"Jess, I can assure you that he isn't asking you as a prank. I don't know about you but I see the way he looks at you. He definitely was all up under me to keep his mind off of you because he probably felt the same as you about the attention thing, though you were very obvious in my opinion, he was most definitely not really in to me", I say reassuring her so she doesn't overthink. She tends to do that a lot.

"Plus if he did try anything I will whoop his ass", I say in a serious but joking tone. "Ah yes, how could I forget that you've been working out. Still don't see how you have the energy to get through the school day after waking up and working out in Forks weather. And you don't get sick. It's a wonder", she says in a mock British accent. I have been working out but I still have a long way to go. Bella doesn't exactly have the muscle for my sports and life interests. Plus I'm gonna need muscle strength and speed in the future for many reasons.

We continue talking for the rest of the time. Angela even joined in.

• • •

I walk out of the building towards the buses. "Hey Bells, look, I got some worms on a stick. Don't they look delicious", Eric says to which I reply with a disgusted look. "That's nasty as hell", I say walking past him laughing but still disgusted.

"Bella, we really shouldn't be friends", I hear causing me to turn as I continue walking. "Who says I want to be friends with you", I say in a bored tone while smirking as we come to a pause. I'm not gonna be your friend, I'm gonna be your wifey.

"So, you're not regretting letting me not become a closed casket victim", I say in a joking tone hoping that will cause him to be less angry. "You think I regret not letting yo- saving you", he says in a somewhat sad tone catching himself from repeating what I said.

"That's not what I'm saying. I was just joking", which is true cause I was joking. "But, you do kinda act like you do. Just saying", I say looking him in his eyes getting sad but trying to keep a joking tone. It's as if his mood is affecting me. This is weird. His eyes are so sad.

"Well I don't", he says in a serious tone. "Hi", I hear my favorite character say, I have a man but she's my main boo. "Will you be riding with us back to the school", she says causing my to smile at her as I was about to say no since Edward was going to say their bus is full.

Which he did. I knew this was going to happen but, roood. I don't want to ride the stinky bus with gorgeous vampires anyway. Lies.

• • •

Location: Swan Residence
POV: Isabella Philips(Bella Swan)

Home at last.

"Hello, Father", I say in an British accent to with he responds 'Hello, Daughter' in the same accent, just much much worst.

"Your Mom called, again", he says as soon as I get to the table. "I would say that's your fault but she is obligated to know since she is my mother", I say with a big grin on my face, " You finished", I asked him grabbing the plate heading to the trash to dump it after confirmation then taking it to the sink.

"She seems to have changed a bit. She seems happy, though she still worries a lot", he says, most likely reminiscing. " Yeah", I say sympathetically, god his situation is so sad.

"Phil sounds like a great guy", he says. "Phil's cool. Not as cool as my Chief of Police father", I say chuckling a bit. "Imma head on up, I'm dead tired", I say yawning. "Alright, night I guess", he says. "Night", I reply before heading up and sleeping till dinner then going back to sleep after taking a bath.

• • •

Location: Forks High Cafeteria
POV: Isabella Philips(Bella Swan)

I stand listening to the group while stretching. My muscles are a bit sore. Really pushed this body this morning. I turn on both sides popping my back. I make eye contact with Edna before immediately looking back. It was honestly embarrassing with the amount of staring Bella did. Like guh if you don't catch a quick glance and call it a day.

"La Push, baby. You in", I hear Eric say as I make eye contact with him as soon as I turn back around. "Of course", I say smiling. "Do you even know what that is", Angele says smiling beautifully at me. My heart.

" It's on the Quileute Rez. I know people over there. Those two are basically the fam", I say while sitting down, painfully. "Fam", Eric questions and I explain to him it's short for family but can also be used when talking to friends I have him an example by saying 'Whatup Fam', he was amazed.

"Maybe I'll surf", I say laughing a little. " Oh yeah, I don't just surf the internet, surf buddies", Eric says which causes Jessica to immediately shut him down.

• • •

I stand there making 'edible art' waiting for Edward to come over. I'm not even gone eat this dry excuse of a salad or whatever this bowl of full sized vegetables is. What school you know would do some shit like this. Can't even say in what universe cause I'm in the universe.

"Edible art" I hear as I reach near the apple to subtly knock it off. " Smooth", I say when he catches the apple with his foot , then hands. Cool but ew. Smooth but ew.

"One would catch whiplash from you mood swings", I say in a British accent, yet again, poking my nose out in mock of royalty as I walk past him to the other side. This doesn't even make sense for me to be over here since I bought lunch. All for the chemistry . For some reason I feel a deep connection with Edena. Weird.

"I know I said a lot about not being friends but that doesn't mean I don't want to", he says making me sigh. " Your logic astounds me. Truly", I say while chuckling. "You're very indecisive", I say looking him in his eyes.

I can already feel the stares. "If you were smart you'd stay away from me", he says. "Well I can't stay away from you when your always finding me", which is true. I never approach, he does. "If I were stupid would you tell me the truth", I say knocking him out of his daze. Guess he can't handle my sass.

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