Edward never set his mind on dating another vampire. He liked Bella, but he loved you. Like and love, two different things.

He sat beside you at lunch as Alice talked your ear off. All he could do was stare at you, not even aware of where his eyes were travelling.

He just couldn't help himself. Why was he feeling this way over another vampire? He felt pathetic.

But it felt right. It felt good. As long as Bella wasn't around or found out. Who knows what you'd do.