A/N: Thank you to the magic of my dear ragsstone.

The Twilight Twenty-Five

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Prompt: 12, Photo, Sitting on a tree

Pen Name: Detochkina

Pairing/Main Character(s): Bella/Edward

Rating: T

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It's shivery chilly and damp. His foot sways monotonously. Back and forth. Back and forth. Like a metronome. I peek at him for a moment too long, his face barely discernible in the shadow of the grey hood. Is he smiling? Crap, he noticed me staring. I drop my eyes back to his metronome-foot.

"You're right, my Chucks have seen better days." His deep voice cuts through the silence.

"I don't care." I blush.

"Liar."

"I've no concern for your shoes," I insist.

"What about their owner?"

"What about him?"

He smiles. "Stop stalking me, Bella Swan."

"I..."

I run.