“What's up, Bella?" he asked with a big grin. I rolled my eyes. "Same old, same old." "Yeah," he agreed. "Bunch of… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
Vampires were always either trying to kill me, or own me. God I hated being popular. — Laurell K. Hamilton Copy Share Image
“Yeah," he agreed. "A bunch of vampires trying to kill you. The usual.” — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
