A/N: Thank you to the magic of my dear ragsstone.
The Twilight Twenty-Five
thetwilight25[dot]com
Prompt: 12, Photo, Sitting on a tree
Pen Name: Detochkina
Pairing/Main Character(s): Bella/Edward
Rating: T
Photo prompts can be viewed here:
thetwilight25[dot]com/round-5/prompts
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.
