BELLA'S POV

"Thank you." I still lay on the bed, my back turned to them as I bit out harshly, sounding anything but grateful. "Can you leave now?"

"B—"

"Mum!" I furiously turned to them, my eyes shooting daggers at both of them. "Can you just leave? I just want to be alone, please!"

My chest rose and fell with anger as I watched them exchange glances, then stand up and walk out of the room.

I glanced at the things they had brought me. I pushed the food aside and grabbed my phone. I frantically scrolled through the news channels, blog posts, and comments. Just as they had said,...