"Maybe I really should go to school…" She sighed and got back up again, her head was really mixed up right then. She did not want to sit around and let her thoughts linger, but she wasn't sure how well school would go either. Edward just stayed back and let her do what she wanted. He knew it was hard for her right then and she was extremely emotional so all he could do was go with whatever she chose. He ended up driving them to school when she finally did decide on it. Maybe seeing some of her friends could lighten the mood for her.

Bella did fine and kept herself together through her first two classes. It was in the middle of Biology when things turned for the worse. She got an over head page to the office and she instantly knew what it was about. She froze and the teacher looked at her funny when she never moved to leave at first. Her emotions were winning the silent battle Edward could see on her face. The tears finally made themselves known as she stood and tried to leave. She could not control herself and dropped to the floor to cry. Edward was instantly there by her side to pull her to him. He looked up when he felt the whole class staring at them and glared.

"What are you all looking at? You think this is funny?" He growled and picked up Bella despite the teacher yelling at him to put her down. He walked out of the classroom with her and headed toward the nearest bathroom which wasn't that far.

Once there he gently put her down so she could stand on her own, but did not pull away. "You going to be able to deal with this?" He held her face lovingly as he looked at her. She just shut her eyes and nodded after taking in a deep breath. She had to get herself under control before speaking to anyone about anything. How the hell was she suppose to act when they told her the bad news when she already knew?

She went into the girls restroom to clean herself up and try to think of how to handle all this. Edward had actually been there and knowing her father was chief of police things were not going to go unnoticed.