zaynism:
“it is. you just phrased it all weird.” he licked his lips, biting back his grin. “cheers!” he toasted to bella, watching her with an impressed gaze, “you know that confidence of yours. far greater than mine. i love it.”
“Have I?” Bella asked innocently, well aware that the wording had been a little odd, but then again, maybe it still stung a little, even though it shouldn't. When he mentioned her confidence she almost wanted to scoff. It was such an act, it always had been, but apparently she had gotten so good at it that she even fooled those close to her. “Well, the drinks help, I wont lie!”







