Chapter 2

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The moment someone tells you

that your not good enough for them,

is the moment you realize

that they were never good enough for you.

-Unknown

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Bella

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There sat the beautiful Rosalie Cullen.

I stared in horror as she looked up at me. 'Don't remember me! Don't remember me!' was all I could think as I slowly walked over to the table. As I sat down Rosalie gasped, I seriously hoped it wasn't because she recognized me. Hesitantly, I looked over at her, she showed no sign of recognition, so I let out an un-needed breath. The entire rest of the class Rosalie stared at me, and when the bell rang she left almost as fast as Edw- HE did the first day I met him.

Sighing, I looked at my schedule, P.E. yuck. Since I'm a ghost I can't actually hold or touch anything. I have to use my mind, if I think, pencil move, it will move but it's tiring. Moving a volleyball or basket ball or something will tire me out so much.

Dreadfully, I walked to the gym, silently hoping that no Cullens would be in my class. Of course, my luck was terrible and I immediately spotted Emmett and Jasper, ignoring them I walked over to Coach Mann. He gave me a gym strip and told me I had to participate. Sort of mad I 'stomped' over to the change room and put on the short shorts and t shirt.

I walked sexily out of the change room, and smiled pleased when I heard gasps and saw all the boys (including Emmett and Jasper) staring open mouthed at my body. I walked over to some girls and asked if I could join their team, they all nodded in sync and I laughed quietly at that.

"Alright we'll be doing volleyball today, so once you've found your team go to a court and begin," yelled Coach Mann. Me and the girls, who I learned were named, Ashley, Michelle, Bea, Marie and Sarelle, walked over to the farthest court from the door and waited for the other team to come.

Of course with my luck the team that came over included Emmett and Jasper. I frowned, but then thought, there is nothing I can do about it, so I decided to give it my all.

At the end of P.E. we were tied 20-20 which was pretty good considering we played against two vampires. After quickly changing out of my gymstrip, I walked out of the gym and once again, looked at my schedule, I had English, I suppose thats okay.

I walked into the classroom and with a stoke of luck noticed that no Cullens were in view. Afer taking my seat, we read Divergent for the rest of class.

The next few periods passed quickly and the next thing I knew, it was lunch. Once I had put all my stuff in my locker, I walked to cafeteria. As I stood in line for food I scanned the cafeteria and immediately noticed ALL of the Cullens sitting at the same table they sat at all those years ago.

I just about dropped my tray when I noticed that all of them, and I mean every single one of them were, staring at me. Quickly, I paid for my food and walked over to a empty table, sitting down and not touching my food.

After about 10 minutes I noticed someone walk up to my table and sit down. I looked up and gasped, across from me sat the one and only, Edwa- Cullen.

(a/n I am sooo tempted to leave it there, but I won't be mean.)

"Hi I'm Edward Cullen, and you are...?" he said.

"Hey, Cullen, the name's Swan, Izzy Swan," I replied. I saw him gasp and I smirked.

"A-as in Isabella Swan?" he stuttered.

"Yes, I suppose that's what you knew me as." His eyes widened as I said that.

"B-Bella?" he asked.

"Actually, I prefer Izzy," and with that I picked up my tray and walked away, all the way home.

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I bet you few readers I have didn't expect her to reveal herself so soon did ya? Haha I like surprising you. Oh and SURPRISE I am mean, I left you with another crazy ending. MWAHAHAHA Sorry if it's short and sucky, I still have writers block. Chpt 3 will be up eventually.

-N xxx

P.S. This chappie is dedicated to @TheZanyBookworm one of my 2 readers. Follow them!!

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