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BELLA POV

     A new day

I think to myself as I walk down the crowed, noisy hallway of Rivertown High School. My emotions have clouded my mind. Am I really gonna do this?

You got this

I mumble to myself. Inching closer to my mission. As I get close to the one and only Blake I get ready to shove his ass into the lockers. Fingers ready to grab the cloth of his shirt. Ready.... and..... walk right pass him.

I turn around and try again. Closer...ready......walk right by again.

This time I walk closer, I think, grab,push,ask. Simple. Right?

In a swift movement, my own mind not playing it in my head first. I grab his blue shirt in my small, clammy fist and shove as hard as I can into the lockers.

With my blue eyes fierce and narrow, my mind decides to speak.

     "Last time I ask dude. What is my fau-" before I can finish, I'm being slammed into the ground. A heavy object on top of me.

"Leave him alone, you Slut " Rory, your m girlfriend, spits at me. Angry clear in her voice. My simple response is a small crooked smirk. She slapped and In one swift move From under her to on top. I start to punch her, hit her with all the might I got in me.

"get off her Bella" I hear, I ignore. I'm yanked off my the shoulders and pulled away from the std infected whore that tackled me.

I'm being pulled by two people I know very well. As I thrash from side to side trying to get out of their grasp, with no change they drop me in the middle of the field.

"What the hell is wrong with you " Cole says.

Cole, the guy I liked for a while now. Tall, brown hair, green eyes. Of course he's here, asking me of all people what's wrong.

" you could have killed her" Blake yells.

"I'm completely okay with that." I speak back in a nonchalant tone.

"Listen to me,"Cole starts, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. "I need you to calm down just for a couple moments. Dude go check on your girl,  I got her."

"No" I blurt. "I still didn't get my answer."

"You'll get it later i'm going to go check on Rory"Blake yells, jogging back to school. I look back at Cole to see him already looking at me.


"What" I say

"What me, well how bout for starters you say thank you for not letting you kill someone then getting arrested for attempting murder cause let me tell you something sweetheart, jail is not a fun thing" he responds, his voice clamer then a couple of seconds ago.

       "What the hell happened in there?"he asks me a couple of moments later.

       "You saw what happened, I asked Blake a question and she tackled me" I say a smile growing on my face. He started a light chuckle.

      "Found that funny huh?" I ask.

      "Very" he says, still a smile on his face.

      "Let's take a walk" he suggested. I slowly nodded my head. We walk out of the school grounds.

      "Can I ask you a question?" I asked being braver then usual.

        "Ask away"

       "Can we get food I'm hungry?"

       "Me too" he responds "Mcdonalds?"

       "Yes please"

      As we enter McDonalds I get my usual, 20 chicken nuggets with fries and barbecue dipping sauce. Sitting there eating the greasy food in comfortable silence in nice, easy.

     "My turn" he blurts out of no where. I stare at him in confusion, still shoving a nugget into my mouth.

    "My turn to ask a question. You asked if we could get food now I'm asking what's your favorite subject in school." He says answering my confused state.

    "Automotive" short, choppy responses.

     "Why"

     "I enjoy figuring out how the engine works" i go back to eating food.

    "Cool" finally he stops questioning me. "One more question" damn it.

   "What" I say annoyed.

   "What's with the bruise on your shoulder"

   "W-wh-what bruise" I mumble.

   "The one I saw when I was dragging you away from the fight"

    "Doesn't matter, don't talk about it" I respond. Over the top annoyed.

     "Did it happen at home" he's pushing it.

      "I said doesn't matter" I look hard at him.

       "But I ju-"

      "You wanna talk here answer this, how do you know what jail is like? How would you completely know that being in jail is utter hell, is such a horrible thing?"

      "Because I was put in jail for attempted murder"


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Sorry for the notifications about me updating chapters I just don't like them anymore so I changed a couple things. Anyways I'm back to writing, I was on a strict reading thing only. I had hardcore writers block.

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