"So, how long do you think Blondie will last?" Jake asks.

And I snort,

Because I'm classy.

We've left the bar and gone for pizza.

"I give her another week or so." I shrug, trying to sound flippant.

I was hoping dinner with Jake would help distract me from Edward.

I'm just not that lucky though.

"I've never met anyone more afraid of commitment." Jake laughs.

But I can't.

I know that wasn't always the case.

"According to Tanya, he's never had a relationship that lasted over a month."

And that hurts my heart.

Because I know that's not true.