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Bella's pov : yea I just said yes to the marriage asking from the one and only Jacob black

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PLEASE READ! Sophia kicked the tin trash can in an angry way. "What's the problem with you, loser!", yelled Trenty. "HUH?! Ya' hear me talking to ya'?". "Yeah,", replied Sofia, "I hear you just fine, just leave me alone! Nobody needs a bully like you hanging over their shoulder.". "Oh... is that a tear on yo' face you want yo' mamma, well she ain't gonna do nothin' 'bout it. Sofia was furious, she tried to block the words the out. But then, she got another idea. She kicked Trenty in the shin and ran away as fast as she could, but Trenty was a faster runner than Sofia and caught up to her before Sofia could get away. She stood in front of Sofia and started to threaten Sofia that she was gonna beat her up, and so, she did. Up in a nearby house, a stranger peeked through her front window and saw the fight, but Trenty didn't notice. The stranger kept watching and felt pity for the small girl getting hurt. Then she accidently knocked down the small clay vase on the window sill with her elbow. Trenty, who had the sharpest of hearing, ran away the very moment she heard the "crack!" of the vase breaking. "See ya', idiot!", Trenty screamed behind her, leaving Sofia, bloody, wasted, and unconscious on the ground.

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