Edward Cullen:
Uh, yeah this is my room.
Isabella Swan:
...No bed?
Edward Cullen:
Ah no i don't, i don't sleep.
Isabella Swan:
Ever?
Edward Cullen:
No, not at all.
Isabella Swan:
Ok, hmmm, boy you have so much music, what were you listening to.
Edward Cullen:
It's Debussy.
Isabella Swan:
Clair de Lune is great.
Edward Cullen:
[Edward spins Isabella around and she gives him a look]
What?
Isabella Swan:
I can't dance.
Edward Cullen:
[laughs]
Isabella Swan:
...
Edward Cullen:
Hmm... Well, I could always make you.
Isabella Swan:
I'm not scared of you.
Edward Cullen:
[laughs]
Well you really shouldn't have said that.
Edward Cullen:
[he jumps out his bedroom window and lands on a tree]
You better hold on tight spidermonkey!
Edward Cullen:
[he climbs up tree]
Edward Cullen:
Do you trust me?
Isabella Swan:
In theory.
Edward Cullen:
Then close your eyes.
Edward Cullen:
[Jumps to next tree and climbs to top]
Edward Cullen:
[Bella gasps]
What?
Isabella Swan:
This isn't real. This kind of stuff just doesn't exist.
Edward Cullen:
It does in my world.
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