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chapter four.. tired souls
"I find myself staring into thin air, I've blended into the wall."
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"Can I ask you a question?" Tomi asked quietly.
Rosalie only granted her with a glance, before looking back up towards where they were heading ; Bella's table.
"Of course, what is it?" Rosalie's tone was considerate like she knew how it felt to be the new kid─ like she understood what it was like to be different.
"This whole situation is kind of weird for me, I've never actually been in public school before and I don't want to like─ have false ideas.. Is everyone here acting.. Like usual?" Tomi asked, cheeks flaming bright with shame. Maybe she was just being paranoid. Maybe this was how teenagers her age were supposed to act.
"You mean, everyone hating us and Bella being obsessed with Edward? Yes and no. People have hated us ever since we moved down from Alaska. But, Edward and Bella are not something that's gonna last. One day she'll.. understand Edward's not the right guy for her."
She bit into her apple so effortlessly that Tomi was certain she could bite into a rock and not hurt herself.
"Why do you hate her so much?" Tomi asked carefully.
When the silence persisted, as if Rosalie had no intentions on answering that claim, the small black haired girl rushed to speak again. "I don't mean to pry─ I just have absolutely no idea what she did to make you so mad at her."
