The One That Got Away

Panic

Previously

Ron's POV
After she left the room I slowly brought my hand up to gently rub my cheek. A smirk present on my face as I walk out of the classroom and to the lunchroom. This is going to be an interesting year.

Now

I slammed the unnaturally heavy doors of the cafeteria open, hearing the loud bang of the doors hitting the walls. I could feel the eyes of everyone staring at me.

I smirked.

Their all idiots. I thought to myself.

It was funny to see them all staring at me in surprise and shock. None of them were prepared for me to return from my suspension so quickly. I laughed at them mentally, but visibly I looked stone cold.

My eyes traveled over the cafeteria, eventually landing on the face I recognize from just a few moments prior. Who could miss someone so naturally beautiful like her in a place full of bimbos like this school?

My smirk just widened.

I was so entranced by her beauty that I just stood there, staring at her longer than I wanted to. Noticing people starting to give me looks of question I finally peeled my eyes away from the girl who I never got the name of and walked to the front of the line.

No one complained about my intrusion due to the fear of being beat to a bloody pulp. I ordered my food then walked to the table that the girl was sitting at and slammed my tray on the table, trying to be as intimidating as I could be.

I wasn't let down when the people she was sitting with all jumped. They were petrified. I let out a loud chuckle of amusement and sat down. I could feel the stares from everyone around us. I glanced towards the girl, looking to see if I got any reaction out of her. However, what I saw wasn't a look of fear or even amusement. What I saw was the most terrifying glare full of pure hatred.

The hell?

I decided to try and ignore the fear slowly rising in the pit of my stomach. I eventually worked up the courage to put my chin in my hands and put my elbows on the table, smirking. "So-" my sentence was abruptly interrupted by the girl gracefully putting her arm out, the palm of her hand almost directing touching my face. The anger practically radiating off of her.

I'm pretty sure I wasn't the only person who felt it due to the unusual silence of the people who were previously attempting to carry out a normal conversation with her.

Why am I so intimidated by this girl?

I decided to try once more. "What's your name, pretty lady?" She shot me a deadly glare.

Bellas POV

This idiot doesnt know when to quit!

"What's your name, pretty lady?"

The anger that was bubbling under my skin was just about to explode. I didnt know if I could handle anymore of this man. I cant stand play boys. ESPECIALLY Bad boy play boys. They charm you, date you, then just practically throw you in the dumpster when your of no more use to them. Its infuriating!!

I shot him a glare, more anger in it then I thought I was even capable of expressing. I swear I even saw him flinch. That brought a little brightness to my day that had just been utterly destroyed by this play boy.

Still glaring at him, I decided to tell him my name at least, he was gonna find out eventually anyways. We have the same 4th period. "Bella." The venom in my voice is highly toxic. The guy tried to play it cool. "Nice name. I'm Ron"

I was quiet after that. There was no reason to continue to talk to someone like him. At this point, the cafeteria was deadly silent and I swear that every student in the entire school was just staring at me like I was an alien.

I quickly became uncomfortable. So I grabbed my tray and walked to the garbage, dumping out the remainder of my food. I had lost my appetite anyways, so it didnt bother me much.

I walked out of the cafeteria and sighed. He's just trying to flirt. It'll pass in a few days." I stayed quiet for a moment, starting to question myself. "I hope..." I walk down the corridor of the unusually quiet school. My eyes traveled the walls. I stopped once I realized I'm in a part of the school I havent seen before.

Panic started to take over my senses. I frantically looked around, trying to remember the way I came from, but panic clouds my mind and I cant think straight. I sit in a corner and hugs my knees to my chest, as hot tears start to roll down my face. My breathing begins to become sharp and it feels like I cant get in air. My chest starts to burn like theres a fire in my chest. My panic kept getting worse and worse until eventually my vision faded into nothing but darkness.

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AN: I know I'm an evil person. You'll love me later