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[Bella's POV]

"Bella!" I spun around automatically at the sound of my name. I recognized the speaker in an instant-Angela Weber. "Bella." She alisema again, but in recognition this time. "Bella, I know what wewe are." She was glaring at me, her voice barely zaidi than a whisper, though she stood a good few feet from me. she knew i could hear."I know what wewe are. what they are. wewe put me in such danger." I knew what she meant: when she had sat beside Alice and Edward everyday at lunch in the cafeteria when we had gone to Forks' High School together. She continued to glare at me, then finally spoke...