"Bella," I whisper and she gasps as the doors close.
I walk around so I can see her face, giving her a small smile.
"I'm Edward." I hold out my hand, hoping she'll take it in hers for just a second.
She doesn't disappoint.
Her warm hand slips into mine as she stares up at me.
"I'm sorry I've never introduced myself before. That was very rude of me."
She opens her mouth to talk back but quickly closes it.
"I'm friends with Emmett…that's how I found out your name."
"Of course." She whispers before pulling her hand back.
"I'm sorry if I offended you or something."
"No you didn't I just…I'm beginning to hate my meddling friends that's all."
"Well in Emmett's defense I've been wanting to talk to you for months."
"What?"
"Confession?" I ask and she nods.
"I"ve been watching you for a while now. I've memorized your weekly routine…well weekend routine rather. And every weekend I make sure that we end up right here."
She scoots away from me, her hands falling to her sides.
"Why?"
"Because you fascinate me, because you excite me. I don't know something about you just calls to me."
"But you don't even know me." She whispers and I smile.
"But I'd like to change that."