The sun was hot on my skin, too bright as it bounced off the white concrete and blinded me. I felt dangerously exposed. More fiercely than I would have dreamed I was capable of, I wished for the green, protective forest of Forks . . . of home.

I tensed for the spring, my eyes squinting as I cringed away, and the sound of Edward's furious roar echoed distantly in the back of my head. His name burst through all the walls I'd built to contain it. Edward, Edward, Edward. I was going to die. It shouldn't matter if I thought of him now. Edward, I love you.

Edward thought he was going to ruin Bella's life and he made her happy. And that really was everything for him.

I'll always be waiting in the wings Bella

Amazing," Edward muttered. "How can someone so tiny be so annoying?" Alice laughed. "It's a talent.

It makes me . . . anxious . . . to be away from you.

How well opposed to grand Theft Auto are you?