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( Follow Me Down the Yellow Brick Road. )( Yellow Brick Road )</div></div>

            I was in hell for exactly 8 hours, or 480 minutes, or 28,800 seconds. Take your pick. After nearly going through every shop in the mall and coming back out with a total of 30 bags, three vanilla lattes, and three sandwiches, you’d think we’d be done by now. Boy, are you wrong. At first, I didn’t even think that a school would even have a mall. Once again, I was proven wrong. The campus mall at Waverly was even larger than the one back home, and the one back home was pretty dang large. And if you add two shopaholics named Alice and Rosalie to the equation, you’ll be able to figure out that we took the mall by storm.

            “Alice! That’s it! I’m not going to another shop and you know it!” I said angrily. They bought so many clothes for me that I stopped telling them to stop buying clothes for me after the 10^th shopping bag.

            “Come on Bella! Don’t be such a party pooper! One last store, I promise!” she said, giving me one of her infamous puppy dog eyes.   

            “Gah! Fine! Last store! I’m beginning to hate your puppy dog eyes,” I said.

            “I know, but I know you still love me,” Alice said with a wink, and they dragged me to the last store would ever walk in: Victoria’s Secret. Aw hell no!

            “I’m not going in there!” I said.

            “Well, too bad, we’re dragging you, so you really don’t have much of a choice,” Rosalie piped in.

            “Dammit! Stupid shopaholics,” I muttered under my breath.

            “You know we heard you, right,” Rosalie and Alice said.

           “My point’s exactly,” I said angrily. Victoria’s Secret was someplace worse than hell, if that was possible. After asking for my bra size, they took the store by storm, looking for things that would fit me. After we were done picking out everything, we went into the fitting rooms. When I was about to close the door, Alice and Rosalie slipped in.

            “Uh... you know I’m supposed to get my privacy right?”

            “Well, there aren’t any more fitting rooms available, and this room is big enough for all three of us, so why not? Besides, we can approve of your outfit without having you walk in and out of the room,” Rosalie said with Alice nodding in unison.

            “Fine there’s no point in arguing anyways,” I said giving up. After trying on 5 bras and panties sets, 3 revealing nightgowns and 2 extremely low babydolls. It was Alice and Rosalie’s turn. Alice put on her light pink baby doll and spun around. She looked amazing.

            “Like it?”

            “Very nice, I’m sure jasper would love it too!” Rosalie said with a smile. Alice suddenly blushed a deep red.

            “Whose Jasper?” I asked.

            “Oh we forgot to tell her about the boys!” Alice said, as if suddenly realizing something. “Jasper is my boyfriend and Rosalie’s fraternal twin brother. Emmett is Rosalie’s boyfriend and my annoying big brother. As for Edward…” she trailed off. “You don’t wanna know, but what you can know is that he is also my brother and we’re twins. Although we look nothing like each other.”

            “Then I won’t ask! But can we please hurry up and finish before I go crazy?” I said, but my head was telling me different. Who’s Edward? Was something wrong with him? Did he have an incurable disease? Oh stop it Bella! You don’t even know the guy! They laughed and hurried on trying their clothes. After finishing up at Victoria’s Secret, we headed out the mall and out to the parking lot. But before we could reach Rosalie’s car, Rosalie stopped suddenly, dropped her jaw, and said “Oh god, not again,” pointing to a make out session under one of the palm trees. A beautiful bronzed hair boy was sucking off a bleach blonde girl I saw earlier today.

            “AHHHHHH! My eyes! It burns!” Alice said, running toward Rosalie’s car. Rosalie and I looked at each other and burst out laughing, following Alice to the car. Rosalie decided to call the guys and have dinner at on of the campus restaurants. For heaven’s sake! This is a school, but then again, what kind of school has a mall on their campus? We finally decided on Chinese, and headed to a place called “Golden Dragon.” Well it was either that or Panda Express, but Alice said that Panda express was too American-y to be called “Chinese food” it was overrated. Call her crazy, I actually like Panda Express. I mean who doesn’t like pandas?

            After circling around the parking lot a couple of times, we finally found parking.

            “The boys are here,” Rosalie said, pointing to a red Jeep Wrangler. We walked in the restaurant and found the boys already seated toward the back of the restaurant. There was one big and burly with curly hair. Even with the big muscles, I didn’t feel scared. He looked like a 5 year ole stuck in a body of an 18 year old. The other was leaner, but still muscular with blonde hair and a calm expression. His expression seemed to light up when he saw Alice.

            “Jazzy!” Alice said, running toward the blonde boy giving him a kiss. I guess that’s Jasper.

            “Bella, this is Emmett and Jasper. Emmett, Jasper, this is Bella.” Rosalie said, pointing to each of the guys.

            “Hi.” I said shyly.

            “Why hello Bella!” Emmett said, and suddenly I was gasping for air.

            “Emmett-- can’t--bre--athe,” I said practically running out of air.

            “Emmett let her go! You’re suffocating her!” Jasper said.

            “Whoops, my bad.”

            “It’s okay,” I said, trying to fill my lungs with oxygen. I took a seat next to Alice, and noticed an empty seat next to me.

            “Emmett, tell me you didn’t,” Alice said.

            “Uh--- I won’t tell you, but I did,” Emmett admitted sheepishly.

            “Ugh. Fine whatever, but I don’t think I’ll be able to eat,” Alice said.

            “Uh guys, what you are talking about,” I asked.

            “You’ll find out soon enough,” Rosalie said.

           The sun shined through the tinted windows of Charlie’s car. Even with the sunglasses, the sun hurt my eyes. My parents were divorced when I was very young. My dad eventually moved to California, and I followed my mom and moved to Phoenix.

            California. The one place my mom thought would be good for me.

 

Start flashback

            “Mom, I said I’m not going to Waverly. I mean who the hell has an owl as their school mascot?” I said. She was packing my luggage for Waverly.

            “Honey, Waverly Prep is one of the most prestigious boarding schools in the U.S. It took Charlie a lot of persuasion to let them make room for you,” my mom shot back as she kept running back and forth from the closet to my bed. “Please do this. For me and for Charlie.”

            Her puppy dog eyes were too hard to resist. “Gah! Fine! But I make no promises on keeping my grades up.” I said with an evil smile.

            “Oh you will,” my mom said as she pulled out a piece of paper.

            “Are you serious?” I asked.

            “No. I’m not.” My mom said laughing.

            “Good.”

End flashback

 

            “We’re here.” My dad said. I got out of the passenger side and my jaw dropped. This wasn’t how I expected Waverly to be. With the iron gates and the HUGE campus, it looked more like… well certainly not high school. The ocean was just to my left and the beautiful mountains were to my right. Oh, did I mention the huge campus.

            “That’s the last of it. Have fun Bells. I’ll miss you,” my dad said, giving me one of those weird daughter-father hugs. He pulled my luggage up to the main offices and left. I took a deep breath opened the door and walked in. The interior was just like the exterior. Ah-mazing. From the genuine leather couches to the marble front desk, it didn’t look like you average high school.

            “Hi. I’m Isabella Swan. I’m new here.”

            “Hello Isabella, I’m Mrs. Cope. I have your schedule here and feel free to ask me anything,” she said handing me a bunch of papers. I saw on top of them was a map. I think I need a car if I wanted to get to my classes. “Oh and before I forget, here’s your uniform and student handbook.” She handed me a set of uniform and a think booklet.

            “A uniform?” I asked.

            “Yes, you need to wear it every Monday. The rest of the week is free dress,” she explained calmly. Phew. I thought I had to wear it every single day.

            “Thanks. Err. Do you know how to get to my dorm?” I asked sheepishly, blushing.

            “Oh, I’m sorry. You walk all the way to Meyer Hall which is on the other side of campus and the second floor Room 218. And leave the luggage and items; I’ll have one of our porters take it to your room.”

            “Um. Thanks.” I grabbed my sunglasses and I-pod and walked out, taking my map with me. I really should have bough a car.

            As I was walking I looked around. Even though school doesn’t start in another week, students are already on campus. Girls were wearing skimpy skirts and gossiping and boys were tossing footballs around and playing. I looked down at my outfit. I had on some Abercrombie jeans, midnight blue tank and matching blue flats. I’m not going to fit in. I put on my earphones and started my “hike.” The girls were huddled up and talking and looking at me. There were also boys looking at my way have pure lust in their eyes. Ugh. Stupid Californians.

            For about twenty minutes, I was wandering around, trying to find Meyer Hall. The first attempt, I ended up walking to an empty basketball court. Great. After another couple minutes, I finally found a tan-ish building with big bold letters saying Meyer Hall. Finally. I walked in and found myself in something close to a lounging room. With a Starbuck counter and pure white couches, it definitely didn’t look like a high school. As I started walking toward the elevator, I felt glares at my back. I wonder why.

            When I arrived, I was literally attacked by a small pixie like girl. She released me and I got a good look of the dorm. It was lavishly decorated and with two beds, one made and one messed up. I saw a bathroom in the far left of the room and HUGE closet next to it. I don’t think I need that much of a closet space.

            “Ohmygawd. You are so pretty! You’re picture didn’t do you any good. Hi! I’m Alice Cullen! I adore shopping and the art of makeup. What about you?”

            I laughed. I’m beginning to like this girl. “Hi to you too! I’m Isabella Swan, but I prefer Bella. I’m from Phoenix and I love basketball and dancing. And I HATE shopping. Emphasis on the ‘hate,’” I said.

            Alice dropped her jaw and started at my wide-eyed. “Who in the world would hate shopping?”

            “I do.”

            “Well you won’t hate it when I’m done with you!”

            “Try me,” I said crossing my hands in front of my chest. I didn’t know what was it, but I clicked with her immediately.

            Alice rushed out the door and across the hallway and banged on Room 220. “Rose! We have a situation. Code red!”

            “Go away,” a voice said I’m guessing is Rose.

            “I have a girl here by the name of Bella swan here who doesn’t like shopping! Can you believe ----.” Before she continued, the door flew open and a tall, statuesque blonde girl stood in front of Alice. Her hair reaches to the middle of her back and her figure made any model jealous. To sum it up: my self-esteem just dropped to a negative number.

            “Where is that girl!” she said.

            “I’m standing right here!” I shouted, throwing my hands up for sarcastic purposes.

            The girl laughed and walked over to me, with Alice behind and closed the door. Uh-oh.

             “Hi I’m Rosalie, but you can call me Rose, and hell, you will not hate shopping when Alice and I are done with you!”

            “Once again, try me,” I said crossing my arms smirking. Before I had a chance to respond, there was a knock on the door. Alice opened it and a man in his mid-twenties walked in with my luggage.

            “Delivery for Ms. Isabella Swan?” he said.

            “Right here.” I said.

            “Leave the luggage by the bed,” Alice said pointing to the bed next to the window. The dude did and left.

            “Now, back to the subject,” Rosalie said. She looked at Alice and whispered something to her. I caught on something about a rope and possibly a chair. Rosalie went back to her dorm and came back with a purse; Alice walked into the closet and took out her purse.

            “You wouldn’t,” I said with a glare.

            “Oh yes we would,” Rosalie and Alice said in unison. They each grabbed one of my hands and pulled me out the dorm faster than you can say she’s getting kidnapped! Oh dear lord, pray that I live through this day! And I was sentenced to hell. 

 Preface

            People always say “Revenge’s a bitch.” Me? I never believed that. Until now. I didn’t exactly sign up for this either. So why me? Out of the 6,707,000,000 people on the Earth, why did she choose me?

            Like I said, I never believed revenge equals bitch. But now, there’s a bitch out there looking for me, and I’m pretty sure she’s a bitch. So revenge IS a bitch.

Better start running!