Book: Twilight. Page 3

Black eyes flashed a hatred, that I involuntarily shrank. At that moment I realized the meaning of the expression "to kill with a gaze."

I think that patrol cars create traffic jams on the streets.

- It's time for Breakfast, casual voice said Edward, trying to show that he remembers about my little weaknesses.
Deciding to make a joke, I fearfully grabbed hold of his throat. He was confused.
- Joke! - I giggled.
"Not funny," with disgust he said.

If I could sleep, all my dreams would be about you.

A gift truck in the mouth look.

Damn vampire, he is driving me crazy!

Edward hesitated. Probably no guy in the world so not nervous before you kiss a girl. Though perhaps he was trying to prolong the pleasure, because the anticipation of a kiss is always better than the process itself.

Sometimes the time runs fast, and the events merge into a blur, and at times stand still, and every word or act clearly imprinted in memory.

Homework is done - the result of sluggish personal life.

Girls also like to save the world!

There is nothing that prevents you from sleeping at night as a mystery.

A deal's a deal, even if the transaction is with his own conscience.

Twilight. The best time of the day and the most peaceful. Although most sad, because it means the end of the day and the approaching night.

- Very funny! Especially when you consider that I'm a COP's daughter and brought up to respect laws! In addition, if your Volvo break in the cake, you just get up and go on.
'That may be so, chuckling, he replied. - You can't do, so the cake better not to hurt himself - he sighed Edward, and the speedometer crept downward.