No One Had To Tell Me Anything.

Bella: "i'd Say I'm Sorry, But I'm Not." Edward: "and I Should Feel Sorry That You're Not Sorry, But I Don't.

I'm In Love With You, Bella

Uncle Jeb," We Croaked In Surprise. "you Found Us." "well, Now," He Said, And His Gruff Voice Brought Back A Hundred Memories. "well, Now, Here's A Pickle.

Run, Bella, Run. I Love You Too Much, For Your Good Or Mine.

No One Could Be Still Like Edward.