HEYY GUYSSS, I'm sorry it has been a while. Church. Dance. School. It's crazy. I know this is like freak short, but I will try to make it up to you.

Disclaimer: If I owned any part of Twilight, Robert Pattinson would be my slave.

BPOV:

Once, I had walked into my English class, I had already calmed down. I walked down the rows of desks, passing Lauren on the way.

"OhEmGee, Jessica. Did you hear? Bella has dandruff so she is covering it up with this powder. Isn't that like totally gross?"

"Totally Lauren." I heard their gossiping and couldn't help but snicker. Abruplty, my mood turned for happy to sour when Jessica called the teacher. "Mr. Newman, Bella is making a mess. Is that even legal, I mean seriously!"

"Well, Jessica, it seems you are right," then, he turned to me. "Bella, I'm going to either have you go to the nurse's office, change into your P.E. clothes, or give you an after school D-Hall."

How dare he?! Did he want everyone to see my pink spots?! Did he?! In the sweetest voice I could, I said, "Well, Harold," his face paled when I called him by his first name. "don't you dare tell me what the flip to do, as a matter of fact, my daddy could arrest you." I stood up and made my way towards the door.

On my way to my truck, I passed Mike in the hallway. Very quickly, and not-so-subtly, he ran to the opposite side of the hallway. Loser.