Scowling at his comments, Bella laced her fingers into his hair and tried to relax.
"I don't believe you," she pouted, tracing shapes on his back to distract herself from the stinging pain. If he was so convinced it wasn't meant to hurt forever, maybe they weren't meant to fit together! (It wouldn't surprise her if she wasn't a fit for any man, given her poor streak of luck, she thought bitterly.)
"I don't believe you," she pouted, tracing shapes on his back to distract herself from the stinging pain. If he was so convinced it wasn't meant to hurt forever, maybe they weren't meant to fit together! (It wouldn't surprise her if she wasn't a fit for any man, given her poor streak of luck, she thought bitterly.)

— MJ is MAGICAL —