Edwards Point of view
I am downstairs in the dining room waiting for Bella to figure out the window is locked and she'll soon leave. Alice gave us a heads up that she'd be coming tonight. We hear a big crash coming from my room. We all look at Alice.
'It would appear your crazy stalker has broken in," she says. We race up to my room to find shattered pieces of glass where my window once was and a fresh smell of the most delicious blood I've ever smelt.
"Well that was unexpected," Jasper says. We turn and look at Alice again.
"Ok. So I didn't think she was crazy enough to actually use the rock. So maybe I underestimated Edward's crazy stalker." She says in a sarcastic tone throwing her hands up in defeat.
"We shouldn't be blaming Alice," Rosalie says "it's Edwards fault he got himself a stalker. What ever happened to keeping a low profile?"
I'm not really paying any attention to the yelling that's going on around me, I'm staring at a piece of paper on my couch.
"What's that?" I ask curiosity filling my insides.
"Oh," Alice says "your stalker left you a love poem; personally I don't think it's that romantic."
I pick up the note and clear my throat.
To my dearest Edward,
It isn't a crime,
To write you a rhyme.
You say you just want to be mates,
But if we were more wouldn't it be great?
I love you Edward more than anyone
I love you Edward more than the sun
Please go to the prom with me my love.
Bella
"Who's her English teacher?" Alice asks giggling at the note.
"Ok now I'm scared," Edward says and for the first time in about 80 years he actually looks scared.