"Do you love me?" he asked, knowing the answer.
"You know the answer," I said blushing a dark shade of pink, magenta.
"Do I?" he chuckled. "Well then, remind me sweetheart what it is, because I've sort of forgotten it.
I didn't say anything, because he knew and I knew that the answer was yes, and that wasn't supposed to happen, even though I wish he would just except it, but he's a guy, not just any ordinary guy, which explains everything.
"Hey, Bella," Jessica, one of my best friends, said from behind me. When I turned around to greet her, unwillingly, I saw that she had an who-is-the-gorgeous-guy look on her face.
Oh God, I thought, you can't have him, I almost blurted out. "Hi, Jessica," I said through gritted teeth.
"Who is this?" she asked, eager to know.
"Edward," he replied, holding out his hand, practically knocking me to the floor. Jessica, stunned, backed away.
Thank God, or else I would have killed her. She puts one finger on him and she's dead.
"Sorry," he said and walked away.
Why is love so complicated? I love him so much, yet he doesn't seem to care. Or it's just that I don't understand his way of caring, if he actually does. I guess I will never know.
I really hope he doesn't have the hotts for Jessica, or I'll commit suicide. I knew I shouldn't have signed up for that stupid class last year, then none of this would have never happened.
"Bella, you didn't tell me you had a boyfriend," Jessica squealed in excitement.
"He's not my boyfriend," I said, my face getting hot.
"Well, if you don't mind, I'd like to have him," she said clapping her hands and jumping up and down, she might want to stay away from that coffee or she'll fly to the moon.
"Go, ahead, he doesn't love me," I started crying and made my way to exit the cafe.
"Bel-"
"Just leave me alone," I screamed. I could feel people watching me, but that wasn't as bad as knowing he was watching too.