It was a normal afternoon, and me and Bella were just walking down a street, no particular place in mind.
"Edward, do you mind if we go in here?" Bella asked and pointed at a bookstore. "I need a new book. It's been weeks." I thought of her reading Wuthering Hights, over and over and over again, and agreed. It had certainly been to long.
"Hey Edward, come over here!" Bella called. "What do you think of this one?" she asked, and pointed to a cover with hands as pale as mine holding a read apple. Twilight, the title read.
"Have you read the backside yet?" I asked her. She shook her head.
"No, but I thought the cover was kind of cool. Forbidden love. Kind of like ours." she said, and pecked my cheek.
She flipped the book around, and read it aloud to me, since I was standing in front of her and couldn't see it.
"'About three things I was absolutely postive.'" she started. "First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was a part of him - and I didn't know how dominant that part might be - that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him."
"Hmm..."
"I'm buying it!"