Bella POV
I wake up this morning with a killer migraine and my lycan and shifter nagging at me to accept my mates. It's not that I don't want them it's that I don't want to get hurt by them again. I explained to my more animal sides.
Outfit above ⤴️
Once I'm dressed I go downstairs and grab my keys to my car. I head out to my car and start on my way to the Cullens house I speed the whole way there. When I get there the boys are waiting outside for me but like I expected so is dickward. Sense I my lycan and shifter have been nagging at me I decided to stop being a dick and call them to ride to school with us. Lucky for me I already knew they would say yes so that's what we're doing now, heading to the school that is.
~~Timeskip 2nd period~~
The teacher announces that we have to at least do two duets for are class assignment today. So I chose to do one with Rosalie and one with Jasper.
This is the one I do with rose
Eminem as me and jellyroll as jasper
After I finish up a few other go before we have to go to dance. When we walk into dance the teacher says we can do solos or groups but the topic is romance.
Alice and me
Me and jasper
Rosalie and me
~~timeskip 4th period~~
Bella Swan sat in her history class, trying to focus on the lesson about the American Revolution. But her mind kept drifting to thoughts of Rosalie and Alice.
As the teacher droned on about the Boston Tea Party, Bella found herself doodling in her notebook, drawing pictures of Alice's and Rosalie's piercing golden eyes and blonde beautiful locks and spikey brown hair.
As the bell rang, signaling the end of class, Bella gathered her things and headed out into the crowded hallway. Ready to go home she gathers the Cullen kids she drove to school and dropped them off before heading home and talking to her dad about the bonfire on the rez tomorrow.
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FanficThe rain hammered against the windowpane, mimicking the relentless pounding in Bella's chest. Two months. Two months since Edward had ripped her world apart, leaving her with nothing but the hollow echo of his absence. She stared at her reflection...
