It's been forever since we last updated; DON'T judge us! Well, I hope you guys enjoy this chapter, because I won't give you a long excuse (you probably don't want to hear it). ON WITH THE STORY!

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Bpov

Small campus equals small population. It shouldn't be that hard to adjust to this. I thought as Jacob dragged me through the front. All eyes fell on me and suddenly I felt a little self- conscious; I was the new girl, fresh meat, and I knew that they were hungry just waiting to get the dirt on me. If that was the case they were going to have one hell of a time; I'm Bella Swan and I'm that BITCH. I smiled at my current thought and then I felt a warm touch leave my side.

"I'm sorry Bells but I gotta go; I promise I'll meet you for lunch?" he said more as a question than a statement.

"Sure, Jake. I'll be fine." I flashed him a secure smile and when he turned around I took my final deep breath before stepping into the attendance office.

I walked up to the front desk, and the lady looked up at me with a light smile, "Hello, how may I help you?"

"My name is Isabella Swan, I'm a new here; could I have my schedule?" I flashed her a full smile that I frequently used to win over adults in my presence. She smiled at me for a moment before turning toward the computer. Soon I heard the printer wiz to life, and I grabbed all the paperwork I needed from her before walking out of the door. I only had one foot out of the door before my schedule was snatched out of my hands and dangled slightly out of reach but none other than the same green eyed bastard. FUCKKK is his problem?

"Can I have my schedule back?"

"Yeah, if you can take it from me," he responded between chuckles.

In that moment I had the urge to kick his balls so far down that they hit the back of his ass. Bet he would give me my shit back if I did that, but I won't give him the satisfaction; I have another idea. I faced him with a light smile and lifted bent a finger, beckoning him to come forward. He bent down so his face was level with mine and I took the opportunity to whisper in his ear. "Believe me when I say I can be a bitch, but I'm not a punk bitch. You insist on playing with my emotions, and I admire your persistence. You're sexy as fuck; I'll admit it, but I will hit you with my stun gun so quick in your dick that you will NEVER be able to get it back up." I ghosted my hands over the front of his pants and felt him twitch in response; I took this moment to snatch my paper out of his hands and then walked away. "Maybe I'll see you later, Cullen." I said over my shoulder while blowing him a chaste kiss. I defiantly feel in my element; fuck with me.

The day went by in a blur. Nothing too eventful happened until the end of fourth period. From the corner of my eye I noticed a bottle blonde whore staring at me the entire class period but, you know me. Calm, cool and collected is my motto, but this female was pushing her luck. I could practically feel her eyes burning into my skin and she obviously had no idea how close she was to dying. I think this bitch is trying to make a statement, but she just doesn't know messing with me is like playing with death. I look like an angel, but when shit hit the fan and shit get real my personality flip and I won't hesitate to thug on yo ass.

She must be the queen bee, but the queen is about to be dethroned.

"Class is about to end please return your books to the back table." Mr. Clark said

I slowly stood up and started walking to put my book back. I could still feel her eyes on me then seconds later I felt her. Suddenly, she appeared next to me her blue eyes cold as ice. I smiled to myself. This bitch is bold, but I know I can take her. She just doesn't know shit about to get real. I turn slightly towards her and smirk.

"Problem?" I asked in a sugary sweet voice

Her eyes showed shock that I dared to question her, but she quickly masked it.

"There's a lot of talk about you around my school and I just wanted to let you know I run this school and I suggest you to stay out of my spotlight and don't step on my toes or I will destroy you." The bottle blonde snarled. I don't think this bitch knows who she's fucking with! Muahahahahahahaahh! Game on.

I twirl my hair, and I smile sweetly, "Bitch, I will destroy you. You are this little compared to me." I say making a small space between my thumb and forefinger, "Everyone loves Bella Swan, and if you think you can go toe to toe with me you are sadly mistaken. So, if I was you I'd think twice because I won't hesitate to strike and go for the kill. So, BITCH beware."

"You listen here you little –

I cut her off before she could finish her sentence, "No. You listen; did I not make myself clear, or are you just illiterate? You chose your battle, and I hope you're ready to fight it, because like I told you before I won't hesitate to drag your name through the mud, spit on your reputation, and murder your pride. Bitch shit just got REAL." I walked away, leaving her stunned and in disbelief; everything behind me was silent except for the sound of her exaggerated breathing.

I think I just met the one and only, Lauren Mallory, but when I'm done with her she'll only be one in a sea of many. I hope she's ready to finish what she started because at this moment her life is over. It's done! I feel no remorse.

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