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blond hair,
and she was evidently unaware of that.
"...don't know why Bella" -- she sneered my name -- "doesn't just sit with the Cullens from
now on."
I heard her muttering to Mike. I'd never noticed what an unpleasant, nasal voice she had, and I
was
surprised by the malice in it. I really didn't know her well at all, certainly not well enough for her
to dislike
me -- or so I'd thought. "She's my friend; she sits with us," Mike whispered back loyally, but also
a bit
territorially. I paused to let Jess and Angela pass me. I didn't want to hear any more.
That night at dinner, Charlie seemed enthusiastic about my trip to La Push in the morning. I think
he felt
guilty for leaving me home alone on the weekends, but he'd spent too many years building his
habits to
break them now. Of course he knew the names of all the kids going, and their parents, and their
great-grandparents, too, probably. He seemed to approve. I wondered if he would approve of my
plan