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 bed in his room. There had been so much cramming for tests and everything; college was much more 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 to be strong as possible when he changed me. Edward was leaving tonight, I assumed, to go bag a few mountain lions. It was probably for the best; I don't think I could handle thirst and tests and studying and Edward's overwhelming beauty all at once.
I fell asleep almost immediately, dreaming, still, about our recent honeymoon. It had been the best night of my life.
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