I'd never seen someone so sure of himself, so confident when everything around us seemed to be falling apart. Maybe it was the fact that he saved my life more than once. Maybe it was because I felt the need to mend his broken heart at any cost. Maybe, just maybe, it was because he somehow felt like home to me.
There was no way this could be real. Wishes didn't come true. I had the worst luck on the planet- except maybe for Bella, who couldn't even walk across a flat surface without tripping- and there was no way this was a change in that. But somehow I knew it was. I could only fight it for so long before someone ended up hurt.