Bella's pov
Sitting in detention listening to the clock tick with five other people. We shouldn't be like this. We should have never fought. One stupid fight eighthgrade summer, and your scared. The silence was to much to bare.
"Get your scrivania, reception and make a circle." I turned my scrivania, reception with my hand. "Come on. I can't take this anymore."
With five funny looks, they all made a cerchio with their desks. Me, Rosalie,Jasper,Edward-infront of me-Emmett, Alice, and back to me.
"Alice." I turned to my right. "My 13th birthday, te took my shopping."
"Our best friend bracelets." She whispered and looked up at me....
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