I wish there had been someone there to vote no for me -Rosalie Cullen

My skin burns where it meets his. It feels better than good, but it sets off a strange aching in my chest.

But on a clear, sunny day? How would she know to flee when she couldn't see any place for danger to hide?

I shuddered at the image in my head, at the word feed. But Jasper wasn’t worried about frightening me, not overprotective like Edward always was.

She looked around herself, disoriented, like she’d forgotten we were at lunch. Like she’d forgotten we were even at school-surprised that we were not alone in some private place. I understood that feeling exactly. It was hard to remember the rest of the world when I was with her.

I stared because their faces, so different, so similar, were all devastatingly, inhumanly beautiful.

The way everyone looked at me made me uncomfortable. Even Edward. It was like I had grown a hundred feet during the course of the morning. I tried to ignore the impressed looks, mostly keeping my eyes on Nessie’s sleeping face and Jacob’s unchanged expression. I would always be just Bella to him, and that was a relief. Bella Cullen, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 39, p.747