Hey guys, i just wanted to give a shout out to Kennedy Strider Cullen, for calling my story out! :) Yea blah blah, i do not own twilight, too bad though :-) Read and Review!!!!! PLEASEEEEE!

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We were just relaxing around the house when the same scent that had knocked me to my knees railed my sense of smell. I had been standing at the window so I crouched into a hunting position.

Lorelei, don't try to hunt me; Edward thought at me, I smell like Bella. I eased into a normal stance and sighed as I caught sight of him entering the hollow. There was a smile playing around the corners of his mouth; he walked at an irritating human pace. He walked through the door and over to me.

Edward, you're back. I let my thoughts rove over the pain filled face Edward had worn before he left, and then the girl whom he had just visited and on to smiling boy who was now standing in front of me.

"You were right, I cannot stay away from her." He mused. She said my name, in her sleep; she mumbled my name and smiled. He thought as his mind filled with the image of Bella lying in her bed wearing a child-like grin on her sleeping face. She mumbled, "Edward, my Edward."

"I told you; it's funny, I know you better than you know yourself," I paused for comic affect, "even after a century of getting to know yourself." We had a little chuckle together before everyone else noticed of attempts at hiding our gleeful grins.

Edward explained that he was even more interested in her because he couldn't read her mind. He told us how he talked to her in the one class they had together and found her not only appetizing but mesmerizing as well. Although her life thus far had been dull, her personality and her facial expressions alone were enough to keep him hooked for an entire lifetime. He even explained how he watched her through the medium of his classmates' minds for a whole school day.

"Creeper," I garbled with a giggle. My cheeks had actually begun to hurt from how broadly I was smiling. I glanced at Emmett as his thoughts reached me.

"So, the loner finally found a misfit to be a misfit with him." He chortled. I raised my eyebrows and waited for Eddy's emotion. To my intense surprise…he laughed.

"She is sort of a misfit." He too grinned from ear to ear as he walked over to his piano and began toying with the keys. A brilliant melody, slow and peaceful filled the room with tranquility.

All at once I got six voices in my head thinking the same exact thought: this is the happiest I've seen Edward in a long, long time.