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Argument
BPOV
When I got into the Cullen house I was amazed. The house was mansion-like. Especially just being in my own crappy house I didn't think a house so beautiful was possible.
"Mom! We're home!" screamed Emmett when we got home. Wow he was loud.
"Welcome back sweethearts! I'm in the kitchen!"
We walked into the кухня and a sweet smell instantly hit my nose.
"Why hello. Who is your friend?" asked Edward's mom. I, of course, didn't reply because I was too busy looking at whatever was on the stove. Plain vegetables and суп can get really nasty after a while.
"That is the loser who Alice and Edward had to save. Jasper, Emmett, and I hate her and hoped that she was going to stay in her crap house. Well I guess Ты don't get what Ты wish for." spat Rose.
I heard what she сказал(-а) but kept my mouth shut. No need to create a scene.
"Rose! Ты don't use that language in our house! Especially to a guest!" she сказал(-а) harshly to Rose. "Hello sweetie. My name is Esme. How are you?" she asked to me nicely.
"I'm good." I whispered. I did not want to touch her because of my nasty dirty hands.
"Well mom. This is Bella. She's in my spanish class. Her bike broke down on her way Главная and we gave her a ride here." Please don't ask that question...
"Why didn't Ты take her home? Not that I'm not happy Ты made a new friend. Where are your parents?" Esme asked.
"Dead." I replied. Well she wanted the truth probably. Her fault for asking.
"Oh. I'm so sorry." she сказал(-а) with sympathy in her voice.
"That's okay. They died long time назад so it really doesn't matter anymore..." I said. I am so lying. Of course it matters.
"Well... who's been taking care of Ты for the last couple of years?" she asked.
I was about to say 'Don't start asking Вопросы if all your going to give me is sympathy." but I didn't. That would be rude. Instead I said... "That excuse for a guardian for the past 12 years. So it is way еще than a couple. But thanks for asking." Why am I so mean??
"OKAY ENOUGH!" screamed Rose. "First Ты make me sit in a car with you! Then Ты sit on my boyfriend! Then Ты come to my house! And now your being rude to my mother when all she wanted was to help you! Can Ты be anymore of a bitch??"
The tears were about to spring but instead I blew!
"Me? A bitch?! You've got this amazing house. You've got an amazing family. No problems that money will not buy you. Your rich. Ты can afford things. I can't! I have the right to blow whenever someone askes me about my life. My life at the age of 6 is something Ты can call an actual family, an actual life. Now it's just... garbage. Ты pretend that your this girl without family, a boy friend, and your appearance. Pretend your me. A loner who nobody likes. Now would Ты want this beautiful blonde girl to be calling Ты a bitch? Making Ты feel bad? I DO NOT THINK SO!" I shouted.
I practically saw steam coming out of Rose.
"Bella... Ты better go... now!" screamed Jasper. I did what he told me to. I walked to the door.
"Where are Ты going?" asked Edward and tugged on my hood.
"Out?" I asked as if it were a question.
"Nope. Upstairs in Alice's room... now." I walked slowly up. What's there upstairs for me? еще sympathy? еще mean bitches? I don't want either.
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Argument
BPOV
When I got into the Cullen house I was amazed. The house was mansion-like. Especially just being in my own crappy house I didn't think a house so beautiful was possible.
"Mom! We're home!" screamed Emmett when we got home. Wow he was loud.
"Welcome back sweethearts! I'm in the kitchen!"
We walked into the кухня and a sweet smell instantly hit my nose.
"Why hello. Who is your friend?" asked Edward's mom. I, of course, didn't reply because I was too busy looking at whatever was on the stove. Plain vegetables and суп can get really nasty after a while.
"That is the loser who Alice and Edward had to save. Jasper, Emmett, and I hate her and hoped that she was going to stay in her crap house. Well I guess Ты don't get what Ты wish for." spat Rose.
I heard what she сказал(-а) but kept my mouth shut. No need to create a scene.
"Rose! Ты don't use that language in our house! Especially to a guest!" she сказал(-а) harshly to Rose. "Hello sweetie. My name is Esme. How are you?" she asked to me nicely.
"I'm good." I whispered. I did not want to touch her because of my nasty dirty hands.
"Well mom. This is Bella. She's in my spanish class. Her bike broke down on her way Главная and we gave her a ride here." Please don't ask that question...
"Why didn't Ты take her home? Not that I'm not happy Ты made a new friend. Where are your parents?" Esme asked.
"Dead." I replied. Well she wanted the truth probably. Her fault for asking.
"Oh. I'm so sorry." she сказал(-а) with sympathy in her voice.
"That's okay. They died long time назад so it really doesn't matter anymore..." I said. I am so lying. Of course it matters.
"Well... who's been taking care of Ты for the last couple of years?" she asked.
I was about to say 'Don't start asking Вопросы if all your going to give me is sympathy." but I didn't. That would be rude. Instead I said... "That excuse for a guardian for the past 12 years. So it is way еще than a couple. But thanks for asking." Why am I so mean??
"OKAY ENOUGH!" screamed Rose. "First Ты make me sit in a car with you! Then Ты sit on my boyfriend! Then Ты come to my house! And now your being rude to my mother when all she wanted was to help you! Can Ты be anymore of a bitch??"
The tears were about to spring but instead I blew!
"Me? A bitch?! You've got this amazing house. You've got an amazing family. No problems that money will not buy you. Your rich. Ты can afford things. I can't! I have the right to blow whenever someone askes me about my life. My life at the age of 6 is something Ты can call an actual family, an actual life. Now it's just... garbage. Ты pretend that your this girl without family, a boy friend, and your appearance. Pretend your me. A loner who nobody likes. Now would Ты want this beautiful blonde girl to be calling Ты a bitch? Making Ты feel bad? I DO NOT THINK SO!" I shouted.
I practically saw steam coming out of Rose.
"Bella... Ты better go... now!" screamed Jasper. I did what he told me to. I walked to the door.
"Where are Ты going?" asked Edward and tugged on my hood.
"Out?" I asked as if it were a question.
"Nope. Upstairs in Alice's room... now." I walked slowly up. What's there upstairs for me? еще sympathy? еще mean bitches? I don't want either.
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