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Alice doesn't fear much, not anymore. A curse and blessing for so long means fear becomes rare.
But her one biggest fear was the family would see the way she looked at Bella. She loved her and she shouldn't. It was beginning to show every time she gazed at her.
They would forgive that love, if Bella didn't love her back but she did.
In secret, in stolen moments, with whispers of “If things were different” behind closed doors. If it had been one sided then Alice could have gotten over her in time. She loves Jasper, Bella loves Edward. These feelings weren't fair.
