This is just something I wrote in my free time and I would like whoever reads this to give me honest opinions OK? Please.
Bella: Why am I covered in feathers?
I was so tired.
It was Dartmouth's spring break, and Edward and I had returned to his house.
I immediately crashed on his golden bett in his room. There had been so much cramming for tests and everything; college was much Mehr difficult than highschool.
Edward still hadn't changed me, despite his promise. He claimed he couldn't saturate his thirst enough near the Dartmouth campus, and he wouldn't leave me alone to go hunting. He wanted...
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