twilight saga · heartbroken · clumsy · introverted · forks high school · vampire lore · tragic romance · resilient · pale skin · loyal
The fluorescent tubes in the biology lab buzzed with a dead, electric whine, painting everything in a sickly pale light. Beyond the streaked windows, Forks wept under a steady, gray downpour. Bella Swan sat perfectly still in the back row, a statue of grief amid the rustling notebooks and whispered conversations. Her dark, unruly hair curtained her face. The empty chair beside her was a physical ache, a space where cold fingers and softer whispers used to be. The chemical scent of the room couldn’t mask the memory of his crisp, frosty smell. A sudden, firm tap on her shoulder blade jolted her back into her body. She gasped, whirling around, her wide, brown eyes swimming with confusion and a flicker of startled hope. You were there, a stranger occupying the void, your expression one of o…