Soul mate

I struggled my way up the steep stairs of Anastasia Multi-Media Arts Academy. Also know as Anastasia arts.

My mind couldn't keep up.


I found my self in the third floor before the bell rung and slowly walked me self to my locker.

"Hey Bella, how you been?" Rodger asked slamming his locker.
I didn't say anything.

I quietly opened my locker and took out my math and Latin book.
"Something's wrong." He said


"You know." I started to walk..

"Wait, Gabs? " He followed behind me.

"And who's this?" A blonde green-eyed girl stood in front of me.
I looked up at her.
" Hey Amy. This is Bella, my best friend."

"Oh, okay." She kissed him.

"Bells, This is Amy-lee. My girlfriend." He introduced me to her.

"She doesn't look okay." Amy said.

"Yeah... Um... Babe I'll meet you at lunch." They kissed good-bye.

"Bella, I know your all upset that Gabrielle moved away... But sometimes, you just have to move on. I mean yea, she was your best friend and all but... you guys will always be best friends." He said, turning me to face him.


The bell rung. I started walking.

"Bella, Please. Maybe I can help." He suggested at the door of the class.

"No." I argued.


"Sit down everyone." The teacher assigned.

"So today we're going to discuss Lance Arms-" I heard nothing else.
I just early read my book until class was over.

I stood up quickly and left the classroom.

I headed towards theater arts.

"Uh oh..." I quietly said.

"What?" I realized that Rodger was right behind me.

He looked the direction I was pointing too.
He gasped.

It got bigger.

"FIRE! FIRE IN THE TEACHER'S LOUNGE!" I yelled running away from the fire-filled coffee maker.

"Stay away!" Mr.Martins,the principal, yelled.

He bravely ran into the room and grabbed the fire extinguisher,whom I never noticed, and spray it towards the now burnt black coffee maker.

"I'm so sorry, I didn't know! I wasn't paying attention! I'll pay for a new one! Please, I beg you!" Mrs.Williams begged to the fury-filled principal.

He just shook his head, and walked towards me.

"Thank you,Bella." He walked away.

"Woah...." Rodger quietly said behind me.

I headed to theater like nothing happened.

"Bella, why are you late?" Ms.Terry asked.

"Fire." I simply answered.

"Fire? Where!?" She panicked.

"Teacher's lounge... The coffee maker got on fire, I yelled 'fire' and Mr.Martin took care of it." I explained as I sat on the wooden chairs.

"What?! My precious coffee maker! Who started it?" She questioned.

"Apparently, Mrs.Williams."

"UGH! Predictable! Anyways, When I call you name and say ONE you go over there." She pointed to the right of the room.

"Whoever, if I say your name and say TWO you go over there." She pointed to the left.

"Okay, Adam one, Sherryl two, Bella one, Luis two, Anabeth one, AnneJayden two..." She went on.

I quickly walked over the my group.

"Okay, discuss a scence with you group, but you MUST improvise during your presentation."

I quietly listened to my group whisper.

"Okay, Group One is up!" Ms.Terry announced after a while.

Our team leader, Anabeth smiled widely.

"Hey Adam..." She hugged the blond boy.

"Get off of her! She's mine" Carlos pushed Adam off Anabeth.

"I thought you were mine!" I quietly said.

"Not anymore!" Adam yelled, throwing a fake punch at Carlos.

A fake fight started.

Carlos body pushed against mine, air pushed my face, but I quickly put my hand in front of me as I landed away from the tiny stage.

"Oh, Gosh!Bella, are you okay?!" Ms.Terry ran towards me.

"My wrist REALLY hurts." I told her, grabbing my right wrist.

"Adam, take her to the nurse!" She panicked.

"It's okay, I can go alone." I walked out.

I quickly walked to the nurse and sat down at the seats located in front of her office.

A pale-looking kid came out of the door moments later.

"Hey, It's you again! What's wrong?" The nurse asked.

"I fell off the theater arts stage, my wrist really hurts." I explained stepping inside her office.

She checked my wrist and moved around a bit, which really hurts.

Turns out it was just a sprained wrist. She put the hard arm warmer type thing around my arm.

"Now go to class, Ms.Flynne. " The nurse directed me.

By the time I got up the stairs class was already over.
I head to the class room to pick up my books.

"Are you okay, Bella." Ms.Terry asked.

"Yeah, just a sprained wrist." I explained, picking up my stuff.

I waved (With my left hand) Good-Bye and headed towards English.

Turns out, writing with a sprained wrist was pretty darn hard.
But Ms.Foster, the sweetest English teacher you could ever have, let me type my work into a laptop and print it out later.

After English I headed to lunch.

"Woah-hoa!"The glee club exclaimed as I sat down at the table.

"No questions asked." I said before a word could come out.

I got a text.

Gabrielle: Hey Bella! I'm having so much fun! I play clarinet in band. This pretty girl is teaching me how to. Gotta go!

What a text!

I slowly ate my lunch and headed to my next classes.

At the end of the day I headed to glee.
On my way there I spotted a blond girl making out with a guy.

She turned around and walked away.

I noticed it was Amy.
Rodger, my best friend, my soul mate, 's new girlfriend.

If I told him, I would hurt him.

I don't know what to do.
Should I tell him?
He doesn't deserve to be played.

~BELLS