Charlie snaps his fingers in my face. I push them away and groan onto my bed. "What the hell is wrong with you Charlie?" He turns me around from my comfy position on my bed, and I see that its not Charlie, its Edward. "Edwa..." The words die in my throat. He's so beautiful, like Adonis with his rock hard abs and silky bronze hair.
"Bella, I've been thinking, and I really think your ready." I'm about to ask him what he means until BAM! His teeth are latched onto my throat, and darkness surrounds me.
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