Beautiful
"Why do you do that?"
I looked up at him completely unaware of what he was talking about. He saw the question in my eyes.
"Why do you twist your hair around your finger like that?"
I smiled at him, his face twisted into a confused puppy expression.
"I don't really know."
He let out an exasperated sigh, showing his annoyance at my completely non-explanatory answer.
He looked back down at the book he was reading for English, pretending to be unaware of the scene that had just occurred. I started reading again too, thinking all of it had ended. Unfortunately, or maybe not, for him I caught him staring at me through his shredded binding.
"Edward?" I laughed as I said his name. He was acting like a child, a very handsome child.
His eyes shifted from me back to the page; still he said nothing. I ignored his immaturity, but try as I might I couldn't keep the question off my mind. What was he doing?
"Bella?" I looked up. " Do you know how beautiful you are?"
I smiled and felt my cheeks heat up as my gaze hit the floor. He always knew just how to get me to blush.
"Come on Edward, we're suppose to reading."
" I'm serious."
"So
am I."
" I love you."
"More than anything?"
"More than anything." he whispered as he took my hand and did something so completely unexpected. He bit me…
Love enough for forever.