A/N: Is anybody reading this?

"Bella, I could never be mad at you. You know that and I've told you that before."

"You might be."

"Bella, nothing could make me mad at you. I love you too much. There is no way I ever could be. It's not possible. Please tell me."

"I-i well," I sighed and then just blurted out the truth.

"I think I have a small crush on Alexander." I said in a whisper. Then I turned away from him, afraid to see his face, but I was sure that the hurt would be written all over it.

"Bella?" He whispered. He stroked my face. My eyes were tearing up because I was sure he was going to leave me.

"Look at me." He said softly.

I slowly turned, keeping my head down so his eyes weren't visible to me.

He lifted my chin and then lightly kissed me. I was so surprised, I pulled away immediately. The shock was evident on his face, he was obviously wasn't expecting that.

"I'm sorry Edward. I don't deserve you. You are too good to me. You can't still want to be anywhere near me."

"Yes I do. I want to be near you forever."

"You do?"

"Yes. I can't imagine my life with out you. I tried that once, and it didn't work. Remember?" (A/N: and I don't even know his last name! sorry, listening to Carrie Underwood on the radio. I had no clue what I was getting into... It started off 'hey cutie where ya from?' Today I woke up a thinking about Elvis somewhere in Vegas... they say what happens here stays here, all of this will disappear... any of you who know Carrie, can you believe she sang this? Its almost as big of a shock (possibly bigger) as Before He Cheats)

"No, I guess it didn't work. There is still no competition. I still love you more than anything in this entire world. More than life itself. Its nothing."

"I know."

"And that's why I love you."I stated before I curled into his stone cold arms and fell asleep.

"Good morning, love."

I yawned and then told him that I loved him.

"Come on, we have to get ready to go."

"Go where?"

"Charlie said I could take you camping. The Vulturi will be here later today so we have to get going."

"Charlie said I could go camping with you?"

"Yes."

"What did you do?"

"Why, whatever do you mean?"

"Charlie doesn't like you very much, well actually right now he hates you. Why would he let me go anywhere alone with you?"

"I don't know. He didn't seem to hate me though."

"You're confusing me."

"I know. Would you like me to confuse you more?" He asked as he leaned in to kiss me.

Like he thought it would, I couldn't think correctly. I lost all sensibility. My thoughts were jumbled and didn't make sense. It was dazzled.

We got ready and he handed me an already packed bag. Stupid fortune telling, shop-aholic pixie. He saw the annoyance on my face and chuckled. I rolled my eyes. We said good-bye to every one and got into his Volvo. As we were driving to the place we were supposed to be camping at, I remembered he hadn't answered my question.

"Edward, you never told me who Jane was."

"Jane is one of the Vulturi. Her power is to torture people. She creates the illusion of pain."

"Oh. You've been tortured by her?"

"Like I said before, Carlisle is friends with the leaders. Jane came for a visit and got mad at me."

"I'm sorry Edward." (She's got it all... perfect Twilight song. Every thing that means anything at all... She's got all... Kenny Chesney!!)

"You wern't there. Its not your fault. What I am curious about though, is when Alexander ran into Jane."

"Yeah. I do wonder about that."

"I'm not sure about him."

"Now that you mention it, I agree with you." (I have an idea going here. I'm sorry Alexander people , if there are any, )

A/N: I can't write any more. I'm sorry it was short and contained basically nothing of importance. I just don't feel like writing. If no one is reading this, I am going to go back and change it and get rid of most of it, then end it how I want to. Let me know if you are reading it. I need to know. And please tell me what you like and don't like about this. I think my friend quit reading this, so she won't bug me to update. She is usually the reason I do update. She is kind of in love with my other story. She doesn't like the real ones. They aren't as fun to write either! But my other doesn't make any sense except to us...