I'm just here to be your friend. Your best friend, one last time.
I'm just here to be your friend. Your best friend, one last time.
You gonna back down so easy, little sister?. Not much wild about you, is there? I bet that cottage doesn't have a scratch. Did Edward tell you how many houses Rose and I smashed?
History was easy, but I don't know about the Calculus. It seemed like it was making sense, so that probably means I failed.
Look after my heart - I've left it with you.
You know, Jacob, if it weren't for the fact that we're natural enemies and that you're also trying to steal away the reason for my existence, I might actually like you.
Could I betray my absent heart to save my pathetic life?
It Will Be As If I Never Existed
Well, I'm so sorry that I can't be the right kind of monster for you, Bella.
It's not the face, but the expressions on it. It's not the voice, but what you say. It's not how you look in that body, but the thing you do with it. You are beautiful.
Hasn't anyone ever told you? Life isn't fair.
It was amazing how instantaneously the choking fear vanished, amazing how suddenly the feeling of security washed over me - even before I was off the street - as soon as I heard his voice.
You're still waiting for the running and the screaming, aren't you?
Edward and I had not had a last grand scene of farewell, nor did I plan one. To speak the word was to make it final. It would be the same as typing the words The End on the last page of a manuscript. So we did not say our goodbyes, and we stayed very close to each other, always touching. Whatever end found us, it would not find us separated.
Nice girl who knew cars. Wow. I stared at her face harder, wishing I knew how to make it work. C'mon, Jake - imprint already.
Altogether out of control. This can't be the work of just one newborn vampire. What's going on? It's as if they've never heard of the Volturi. Which is possible. No one has explained the rules to them . . . so who is creating them, then.
I would have loved you for eternity, even when the word didn't have quite the same connotations.
That's why it was so impossible to tell him goodbye - because I was in love with him. Too. I loved him, much more than I should, and yet, still nowhere near enough. I was in love with him, but it was not enough to change anything; it was only enough to hurt us both more. To hurt him worse than I ever had.
Idiot! Lunatic! Moron! Jackass! Selfish irresponsible fool!
I have to step out for a second. Don't do anything funny while I'm gone.
Sister, they send you out for one and you bring back two... and a half. Such a clever girl.
You're not asleep, and you're not dead. I'm here, and I love you. I have always loved you, and I will always love you. I was thinking of you, seeing your face in my mind, every second that I was away. When I told you that I didn't want you, it was the very blackest kind of blasphemy.
Why does Ian think I have to kiss you?
I felt excited to go to school, and that scared me. I knew it wasn't the simulating learning environment I was anticipating, or seeing my new set of friends. If I was being honest with myself, I knew I was eager to get to school because I would see Edward Culllen. And that was very, very stupid.
Out of all the things about me that could frighten you, you worry about my driving.
I couldn't get the words exactly right; I only remembered wishing that Jacob were my brother so that we could love each other without any confusion or pain.
Stop being so… optimistic. It's getting on my nerves.
Does my being half-naked bother you?
It was all very childish. Why on earth should Edward have to leave for Jacob to come over? Weren't we past this immaturity?
When I left you, Bella, I left you bleeding. Jacob was the one to stitch you back up again. That was bound to leave its mark - on both of you.
Yes Rosalie, we all know how proficient of an assassin you are.
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