She looked up from the journal that laid open on her bed, and closed it before wiping away the tear stains from her cheeks and eyes with the back of her hand and getting up to go answer Sam.
Her eyes were still a bit red from crying, but didn't pay attention to how she looked as she answered the door to her room, leaving it wide open.
"Hey, Sam," Bella greeted him, attempting to hide the fact that she was crying. She couldn't keep his journal from him forever, and it was wrong of her to take it in the first place. "Uh, yeah, I've seen it."