Twilight (Twilight, #1)
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He was so mean. It wasn’t fair.
Felicia
how? he didn't even talk to her
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I just couldn’t believe that this was about me. It had to be something else, something that happened before I entered the Biology room. The look on his face must have been about another aggravation entirely. It was impossible that this stranger could take such a sudden, intense dislike to me.
Felicia
why assume that at all?
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woolgathering
Felicia
who writes like this
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I hoped that young Jacob was as yet inexperienced around girls, so that he wouldn’t see through my sure-to-be-pitiful attempts at flirting. “Do you want to walk down the beach with me?”
Felicia
he's young and she takes advantage of that and the fact he likes her
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“Yes. There are stories of the cold ones as old as the wolf legends, and some much more recent. According to legend, my own great-grandfather knew some of them. He was the one who made the treaty that kept them off our land.” He rolled his eyes.
Felicia
foreshadowing
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About three things I was absolutely positive. First, Edward was a vampire. Second, there was part of him—and I didn’t know how potent that part might be—that thirsted for my blood. And third, I was unconditionally and irrevocably in love with him.
Felicia
no you aren't loca
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if leaving is the right thing to do, then I’ll hurt myself to keep from hurting you, to keep you safe.” I glared. “And you don’t think I would do the same?” “You’d never have to make the choice.”
Felicia
no bc Bella is selfish
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“And so the lion fell in love with the lamb…,” he murmured. I looked away, hiding my eyes as I thrilled to the word. “What a stupid lamb,” I sighed. “What a sick, masochistic lion.”
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“You’re wrong, you know,” he said quietly. “What?” I gasped. “I can feel what you’re feeling now—and you are worth it.” “I’m not,” I mumbled. “If anything happens to them, it will be for nothing.” “You’re wrong,” he repeated, smiling kindly at me.