I hate you but I Love you

I don't own twilight

The Flight

EPOV

I slowly pushed my self off my bed. I missed the warmth but I really had to catch the flight. I looked at the clock and my eyes nearly fell out of my head. Seven. Shit. I rushed to my bathroom and showered as quickly as possible.

I ran downstairs and saw that Mike had already made breakfast. I gobbled my breakfast and ran out the door with my luggage.

Somehow my car seemed to move really slow today. Finally! I had made it successfully to the airport in ten minutes. I quickly checked in.

I located my seat. 26A. I sat down sighing in relief. I closed my eyes and dozed off.

"Uhm. Excuse me. Mr.…"

I heard a voice. But I didn't care about it. Currently my mind was focused on the lovely freesia and strawberry smell of my pillow. I snuggled into it and inhaled deeply. That was when my mind registered a gasp. It didn't sound real.

I felt my pillow pushing me. Huh. I opened my eyes slowly and got a lot of hair into my eyes.

"Finally! Excuse me. Would you mind moving a bit?" a voice asked me. I slowly lifted my head and saw myself staring into a pair of chocolate orbs.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to …You know." I said realizing that I had been sleeping on this person's shoulder.

"It's okay."

Her voice was soft, more like wind chimes.

"I am Edward." I said smiling at her.

"I'm Bella." She said returning my smile.

She turned away, staring at a small child eating a biscuit. I knew that I wanted to talk to her even though I didn't know why.

My eyes followed Bella's every move. I felt my eyes drooping and I popped my eyes open.

"So where are you going?" she asked me all of a sudden.

"London."

"I know that but where in particular?" Bella asked her eyes laughing.

"I really don't know. I am supposed to be going to my sister's best friend's wedding." I replied looking at her fully.

"Well, I am going to my brother's wedding" she said, breaking into a small smile.

The air hostess came by just then and offered us apple juice and coke.

Bella opted for the apple juice and I decided on the coke.

Just as I was about to take my second sip I felt something cold spill onto me. I jumped. Bella had spilt apple juice all over my shirt and it was brand new.

I glared at her and all the apologies pouring out of her mouth escaped my hearing.

I lifted my right hand up and poured the coke down her neck.

"You jerk! How dare you!" she screamed her hands clawing at the front of her soaked shirt.

But before I could feel bad for what I'd done I felt something come in contact with my cheek. I yelped in pain and my cheek was smarting.

Bella got up and moved to a seat far away and I relaxed.

I wiped off the apple juice to my best and slowly leaned back and fell asleep. But at the back of my mind I could still see Bella's hgurt but angry face and her coke covered top.