Chapter 56 History Repeats Itself

• Usually, when Bella entered, several guys would openly or secretly admire her. Today, nobody looked her way. Nobody even glanced up from their phones. Everyone was gathered, whispering, and their eyes were all directed toward one corner of the large classroom.
• In that corner, a group of boys had surrounded someone.
• "Hey beautiful, why are you transferring in your junior year? Which school did you transfer from?"