"Hey." He said.
"Hey." I replied, not knowing what to say to the hot guy I could not flirt with because I was destined to be with Jacob. Forever.
"I'm Luke. You're the new girl, Renesmee, right?" I nodded. "I need to talk to you round the back." I would have said OK but following him seemed easier. Why can't I talk?!
We were standing outside the car park, where none wanted to go during the day because it was so shaded and cold. (Being half vamp I couldn't feel it.)
"I'm like you." He said. How did that work? Was he adopted? "I'm one of your kind," he tried. I still didn't get it and it must have shown on my face because he then said "Let me show you."
