Jacob was hardly in need of any physical protection I could offer. But my arms, pinned beneath Edward's, yearned to reach out to him. To wrap around his big, warm, waist in a silent promise of acceptance and comfort. Edward's shielding arms had become restraints.

I wanted him like I wanted air to breathe. Not a choice- a necessity.

Even more, I had never meant to love him. One thing I truly knew - knew it in the pit of my stomach, in the center of my bones, knew it from the crown of my head to the soles of my feet, knew it deep in my empty chest - was how love gave someone the power to break you

What kind of an idiotic question is that?

Don't take too long, Mrs. Cullen

Super-secret Ninja Club sounds way cooler than the whole BFF thing.

You know when things are bad when you feel guilty for being rude to vampires. Jacob B. Ch.14