I was consumed by the mystery Edward presented. And more than a little obsessed by Edward himself. Stupid, stupid, stupid. I wasn't as eager to escape Forks as I should be, as any normal, sane person would be.
She just keeps saying "He’s gone.
No one dressed by me ever looks like an idiot.
Yes Rosalie, we all know how proficient of an assassin you are.
Bella, can you drop the rock, please? Carefully. Don’t hurt yourself.
I felt like I was staring out across an ocean that I was going to have to swim from shore to shore before I could rest again.