"Bella I don't need you." "Bella I don't want you." "Bella I don't love you." His words rang in my ears and crushed my heart. Depression began to sink in and tears began to flow.
Shame filled me. Don't cry in front of him Bella.
Anger.
Jealousy. Who is his true love, if not me? I bet she's beautiful.
Anger.
Sadness. Never again will I see his crooked smile.
Anger.
Hurt. My heart's breaking.
Anger.
Pain. There's a hole in my heart, that's not good.
Anger.
Numbness. My new companion.
Anger. Why?
Disbelief. Is this really happening?
Anger. How could he do this to me?
Anger. How could he do this to us?
Anger. After all we've been through…
Anger.
I whipped my head up to see Edward standing there, worry lacing his features and his eyes fixed on me. Standing up quickly I surprised both of us with no stumbling, but I overcame it quickly and stalked toward the Adonis in front of me. I picked up my hand and slapped him. Just like that. The dull thud echoed of the nearby trees and the pain incased my hands, but I ignored them both. All I could see was the confusion and hurt on my love's face. Then blackness. Bittersweet blackness.