foggy morning light (twilight fandom)

oh my gosh.

Why did I feel like I was drunk, I rolled on the bed desperately, my hair was messed up.But I still keep thinking about that cold kiss in my head, damn it, is Edward crazy, or am I crazy?

I sat on the bed blankly, but the villain in my heart kept roaring.

"Didi——" There was the sound of a car honking outside the window, and I was overjoyed that Uncle Mike had returned.I ran down and opened the curtains, and saw Edward showing his white teeth with a smirk, and raised his hand to greet me.

I chose to ignore it with a blank face and went to wash up.Those small fangs really make people want to knock them off, I angrily wiped my face with a towel.But he didn't dare to let him wait outside for too long. He dumped him and left yesterday, but he came to the door in the middle of the night.

Soon, I sat in his car again. Recently, the driver Edward basically picked me up and dropped by. I couldn't help but wonder if my car would be covered with dust.

I only used it last time yesterday, and it can't be turned on today.

When I arrived at school, I was still thinking about this problem. It was quite pitiful to think about it. The lonely car was forgotten in the corner.

I think this kind of thing still needs to be brought up: "Well, Edward, I think..."

"No, take my car later."

Before he could finish speaking, he refused simply and neatly.

I couldn't help complaining: "At least let me finish, you bastard!"

"Chris, you have to know that the voice in your heart is very strong." Edward explained in a good mood, and then directly touched on other topics, "Do you want to play baseball?"

"what?"

"There's going to be thunder and lightning in the near future, which is good for baseball."

"..." That's pretty good, the weather.Please, can I still be human? !So I should think of an excuse to refuse, but when the words came to my lips, I replied: "Okay."

"Actually, you can refuse." Edward raised his eyebrows, obviously it went smoothly beyond his expectation, he raised the corner of his mouth again, and continued, "However, I have another way to get you to agree."

His face was full of regret, as if he was looking forward to my rejection of the next method.

"I'm so sorry, hehe."

I walked with him in the hallway with my arms around my chest. Bella and her friends were talking at the side of the classroom. When we sat down, Edward held his nose in discomfort.

Bella's gaze meets him from time to time, a fatally attractive existence.

I pretended I didn’t see anything, opened the berry pie I bought at Wylon’s, gnawed on it, and handed him a piece mischievously.

"give you to eat!"

Edward turned his gaze around and caught it helplessly: "Are you angry at me?"

"Yeah, it's really delicious after all." I quickly wiped out one piece after another, but my heart was a little blocked.

The attraction of Bella's blood is the bond between you.Of course I just want to annoy you.

Edward finished the berry pie I handed over with a look of disgust, ignored Bella's gaze, and just told me the things to pay attention to when playing baseball. After all, I have zero baseball experience.

The more normal he behaves, but I know his heart must be ups and downs.Just like me, like that kiss told me, my reaction told me that I like something I shouldn't like.And it's not human, even if they are cross-species, there is still an official pairing.

This made my melancholy appetite soar. At noon, I ate a grilled sausage, corn fried rice and an apple, as well as the raw celery that Alice handed over, and the bread with salad dressing from Rosalie.Edward wondered how my stomach was made.

It made me stare at him 'ahhhhhhh' and gnaw down the salad dressing bread like he was the one who chewed it up.

Jasper leaned against Edward and asked, "Did you do something bad to offend her?"

"No way." Edward rubbed his nose, as if he was provoking each other every day. After thinking about it, except that the forced kiss last night was different from before, is this a bad thing?

Jasper patted Edward's shoulder silently, it's so pitiful, he didn't even know what was wrong with him.