Dear Jacob, I Win. Sincerely, Edward

I Have An Immature, Homer Simpson-like Tendency To Giggle When I Say The Words 'seminal Fluids' In Public.

The Way Everyone Looked At Me Made Me Uncomfortable. Even Edward. It Was Like I Had Grown A Hundred Feet During The Course Of The Morning. I Tried To Ignore The Impressed Looks, Mostly Keeping My Eyes On Nessie’s Sleeping Face And Jacob’s Unchanged Expression. I Would Always Be Just Bella To Him, And That Was A Relief. Bella Cullen, Breaking Dawn, Chapter 39, P.747

Sometimes I’m Afraid That I’m Losing Myself.

Edward Thought He Was Going To Ruin Bella's Life And He Made Her Happy. And That Really Was Everything For Him.

Jealous, O’shea?" "actually… I Am.