At least my mom and dad and my friends

                                  will know the best part of my choice,

                      the most I’m allowed to tell them.

They’ll know I chose you, and they’ll know we’re together.

               They’ll know I’m happy, wherever I am.

                            I think that’s the best I can do for them.


Happy Birthday Bella by The Cullens!

“- Bella, the last real birthday any of us had was Emmett in 1935. Cut us a little slack, and don’t be too difficult tonight. They’re all very excited.” It always startled me a little when he brought up things like that. “Fine, I’ll behave.” “I probably should warn you…” “Please do.” “When I say they’re all excited… I do mean all of them.” “Everyone?” I choked.“


“What had happened to me? I couldn’t make sense of the fluffy white snow that clung to my skin. I shook my head, and a cascade of white drifted out of my hair. 

I pinched one soft white bit between my fingers. It was a piece of down.

“Why am I covered in feathers?” I asked, confused.

He exhaled impatiently. “I bit a pillow. Or two. That’s not what I’m talking about.”