Sneak peak:
As she got halfway, Bella was confronted with a very pissed off Stanley. If looks could kill, she was sure she'd be in first Circle of Hell right now being fisted by one of Satan's minions. Storming towards each other, Bella had an almost irresistible urge to stick out her boot and send the tart flailing to the floor, flat on her fake tits. Unfortunately, luck most definitely was not on her side this morning - one of them would pop and she'd be lumped with the medical billl. Instead she plastered a fake grin on her face, and stepped to the side making a grand gesture of letting Stan-lay pass by, which actually annoyed the whore even more.
Feeling smug and settling down in her new seat, Bella made a show of getting all her books and stationary out by arranging them in order of size and colour. Banner was glaring at her, expecting one of the toddler tantrums he'd borne witness to in the past.
Resigning himself to the fact he wasn't going to the desired reaction, he started the lesson in his usual manner by banging his oversized ruler on the desk. The size of it never escaped Bella's attention, and she could only assume the length of it was to compensate for something he was sadly missing elsewhere. “Right, we're going to start with basic cell structure,” he announced, turning his back to the class to draw on the whiteboard.
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