You're not the center of the universe, you know.' Now my universe was beside the point. a postnew moon preeclipse drabble of how Bella in no way depends on Edward. insert sarcastic laugh
Center of the Universe
"You're not the center of the universe, you know." I laugh sardonically inside my head. Yeah, right. Like I don't base all of my decisions, even minor ones, on him. I don't think of him every living second. I don't worry about him more than I do myself even when I'm the one in imminent danger. I don't put my life in jeopardy just to hear his voice, to have him sweeping in to rescue me, to feel him hold me close once I'm safe and sound. Yeah, sure, of course. My universe doesn't revolve around him, that's for sure. Only my very existence hangs in his hands.