Maybe You'll Get Lucky." I Said Bleakly,

Bella?" A Different Voice Called From The Distance. No! Please Let Me Be Imagining That Horribly Familiar Voice.

When I Told You I Didn't Want You It Was The Blackest Kind Of Blasphemy

Do You Truly Believe That You Care More For Me Than I Do For You?" He Murmured, Leaning Closer To Me As He Spoke, His Dark Golden Eyes Piercing. I Tried To Remember How To Exhale. I Had To Look Away Before It Came Back To Me. "you're Doing It Again," I Muttered. His Eyes Opened Wide With Surprise. "what?" "dazzling Me," I Admitted, Trying To Concentrate As I Looked Back At Him. "oh." He Frowned. "it's Not Your Fault," I Sighed. "you Can't Help It.

I Can Feel What You’re Feeling Now — And You Are Worth It.

However, I Can Read Hers- She'll Be Waiting To Ambush You In Class.