Twilight is the property of Stephenie Meyer. I just like playing with the characters, especially Jasper.
This is a drabble.
I was a quick wet boy
Diving too deep for coins
…
Have I found you?
Flightless bird, jealous, weeping or lost you?
-Iron & Wine
Part 2
Bella slowly stood up, almost knocking her stool over. She had a peculiar feeling. There was a humming inside of her, a yearning. She didn't want to feel that. She wanted to stay numb.
"Five minutes to closing," the barista said. "We'll be turning out the lights then," he added.
You and your d*** foam heart, Bella thought.
"Want me to toss that for you?" he asked, gesturing to her cup.
"Sure," she mumbled.
"OK. You look kind of handicapped," he said.
Yeah, thanks for noticing, she thought.
She picked up her backpack with her good arm and slung it over her shoulder before struggling to open the front door. She wasn't looking forward to going home. What if He was there?
Once outside, the wind blew the freezing rain into her face, hitting her with a spray of ice bits that forced her put her good hand in front of her face.
She lost her footing and started sliding, but didn't fall.
Someone caught her. His hands on her arm felt like stone his grip was so strong.
Xxxx
This is a little Valentine's Day Drabble.
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