twilight

As soon as Mitchell left I crawled under the blankets on my bed. It created a dark cave around me which I craved now because, in the dark, no one could see my tears. Maybe I should have listened to Edward because now that Mitchell was gone I could see what he was talking about. When I thought about it, Mitchell did confuse me. I was even مزید confuddled and tongue-tied when he was there. It was just something about him that did that to me but I didn’t know what. Was it smile یا his touch یا his eyes? Maybe it was his eyes. They were an incredible blue colour and I could stare at them all...

First دن of Classes. Jenny was almost hyperventilating.

“I don’t know what to wear!” She shrieked, still in her گلابی bathrobe. I rolled my eyes. I was already dressed in the only pair of jeans my Aunt packed for me. They were artfully faded denim skinny jeans. I groaned when they hugged my legs snugly. I have no choice but to pair them off with the simplest بلاؤز, کمری available – an off – shoulder black blouse. Again, having no other alternative, I wore deadly looking black strappy stilettos. I should really hit the mall and buy myself inoffensive jeans, comfy t-shirts and sneakers.
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Blood Lust
by: BuffyFaithfan1
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"...6 billions people! 6 billion souls! And sometimes, all آپ need is one!"-Peyton Sawyer from OneTreeHill...
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I walked out onto the deck after the credits rolled. Edward went to put the movie away and as I stared into the depths of the blue...

Edward’s POV. I wrote this because bitten_byedward asked me to and also because I think آپ guys want to know what Edward was thinking when he left. It’s basically just a rambling of what Edward’s thinking. Incoherent thought and nonsensical rambling. Nothing amazing.



I gripped the steering wheel tightly with one hand and with the other I pinched the bridge of my nose. How could she take his side? A guy she’s barely met twice and she’s choosing him over me! I wanted to go back there and rip his throat out but I contained my anger. I would only upset Kayla if I killed Mitchell. But...