Anger

     "At that moment, the bell rang loudly, making me jump, and Edward Cullen was out of his seat. Fluidly he rose-he was much taller than I'd thought-his back to me, and he was out the door before anyone else was out of their seat.
     "I sat frozen in my seat, staring blankly after him. He was so mean. It wasn't fair. I began gathering up my things slowly, trying to block the anger that filled me, for fear my eyes would tear up. For some reason, my temper was hardwired to my dear ducts. I usually cried when I was angry, a humiliating tendency."


I can relate to Bella when she talks about her anger triggering  her tears, because I have the same problem. When I get in a scrap with my mom or sister, I usually stalk off up to my room, and cry. It IS embarrassing, especially if one of my family members sees or knows that I'm upstairs bawling, but I don't ever directly tell them, "Hey, I was bawling." I think it is also humorous, because it makes one look like a spoiled brat, even though it really is inevitable.