"Forever and forever and forever." he murmured.
"That sounds exactly right to me."
"And then we continued blissfully into this small but perfect piece of our forever."
A rough bang threw me out of my sleep. In response, I grumbled, mumbled something unintelligent, and buried my head back into the pillow.
The knocking grew louder.
I sighed, throwing the quilt off of me before wiping my eyes. They were uncomfortable from my crying the night before.
"Bella!" Charlie called, "time to get up! I'm leaving in a short while and I'd like to have breakfast with you before your first day."
Oh right. Can someone explain to me why I came back to this dreaded rain-filled town to begin with? I stood up and made my way to the dresser.
The rain outside pattered on, reminding me how boring my life actually was.
Stupid dream.