“I’m sorry about my sister’s big mouth, Bella.”
“I’m not,” I said, looking at him. “That is if what she said
wasn’t true.”
“It’s true,” he said uncertainly. “But, I don’t know what I’m
doing. Also, what I’m feeling is definitely more than a crush…God, I feel like
I’m in middle school all over again.”
“Don’t remind me of middle school. That was hell. You had
your dorky moments in high school. Mine were in middle school. Two words: bad
perm,” I joked. “I looked like a poodle.”
“You probably cute as hell,” he said, his lips quirking up
in a crooked smile.
“I had a white-girl afro,” I snorted. “I wanted to kill my
mom for making me get the damn perm but she insisted that I’d adorable.”
“I’d love to see a picture,” Edward said. He sighed and
shifted the icepack on my arm. “Bella, I do like you. As a friend and as
something more. I have this need to protect you even though you don’t
necessarily need it. Plus, you’re gorgeous, funny, smart and so kind.
Unfortunately, I’m broken and a girl like you probably doesn’t want a guy like
me. Additionally, you’re going to be going back to the states in a few weeks
and I’ll still be here. Not to mention that you were engaged up until a few
days ago…It’s like the first time in forever I find someone that I can see myself
with and all of the card are stacked against me.”
“Edward, I like you, too,” I said as I turned to face him.
“You do?” he asked, his eyes filled with trepidation.
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