Reborn as Bella's Twin(Discontinued)

My official Welcome to Hell!! Can I go home now?

Sorry I took so long to update, here goes another chapter!

As soon as I walk in the school, I walk to the front desk, not even trying to look nice and instead scowl at everyone that is already there.
It may seem rude, but I have my reason for doing this.

What is the reason you might ask? Well........................................................................................................................................

I hate school!! I mean who does like school? Well maybe the know-it-calls of the school who are always like,'I love school' every single day!!(I apologize if you are one of these people that like school)

I snap out of my thoughts when I hear the front desk. I quickly ask Mrs.slut for my schedule.

She looks up at me from where she was reading a very unique book.
And by unique, I mean something that should not be even alowed in school!
I mean, seriously, even if this place is filled with horny teenagers five days a week, but this is still school?
And as much as I hate school, I still need to have good teachers to graduate and not be in this place more than needed.

Ok, maybe I might not need school if I go the volturi, but I still care A teeny, tiny bit. Deep, deep down in my soul.

Somewhere.

I was just about to rant more when I realized mrs.Slut is looking at me.
I put on a very fake smile and say, politely might I add, " Hi, i'm new here and I need my scedule"

She just looked at me with a expession that I know all too well.

Judgement.

I got a little angry that this teacher has the guts to judge me, when she is the one who is publicy reading a porno book in school. And doesn't have the dignity to even hide it. None At all.

So that I don't get suspended from school on the first day, I quickly say through gritted teeth " excuse me, ma'am, I am here to get my scedule, not to be judged by you. And if your finished with judging me, I would like my scedule now." Putting a little force behind the "now" at the end.

Ok, I will admit that I might a slight anger problem when peopl judge me, especially with by black hair color and red eyes. Otherwise, I am fine when dealing with me emotions. Completely Fine.

Before I get distracted again, I put out my hand for my scedule. Mrs.slut, who is now a bright shade of red, goes through her desk for a few moments then pulling my scedule with a map attached to it.

I take my from her without saying anything and walk away. But before I could leave the office I hear her say " before you leave, you should know that the teachers won't allow you to wear those shades in class, they would think that you are in a gang or something. I would too with the way you look."

I turn around and then look at her. Then I did something I might get in trouble for doing later. Oh, who am I kidding, I am soooo getting in trouble, but she was being a bitch and I got a little angry. Do you want to guess what I did or should I tell you what I did? Hmmmm.. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Ok, ok, so I might have have turned around and said " well if I am in a gang, I will remember to ask my fellow gang members to put you on the kill list.And to make sure that it hurts"

She looked terrified. And it was hilarious.

But, enough if that now, Time to go to hell!!

.................or school. Same thing.

~~~~~~~~~~Time skip braught to you by 'I don't know what highschool is like so I won't write about it'~~~~~

After a boring day so far filled with boring lessons that make me want to gag, I enter the cafeteria, fully aware of the eyes watching my every move when they think I am not looking. But, let me tell you something. I am always aware of the eyes that are judging me. Like they do. Like they could see all your secrets with just one.... ... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . wait... . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

I just had the perfect idea for some revenge on my dear sister, Isabella.

'Oh bella, prepare for HELL!' I thought as I sat down at a table nearby, looking at the shocked face of fuckward as I showed him some of my precious memories of his mate.

From my point of view.

Good luck,Bella.

And make sure to always remember this,' if I go to hell, your coming with me'.