DISCLAIMER: Yes, I still DO NOT own any Twilight characters. The brilliant Stephenie Meyer does. Also, this is all in Bella's POV.
As I slept, I felt a cool fingertip caressing my face, especially my lips. I opened my eyes, to find myself staring into Edward's. "Good morning, love" he whispered, and his lips softly pressed against mine. I closed my eyes, and when the kiss ended, I smiled. "Good morning" I replied, and crawled out of bed. "You go ahead and get ready, I'll be making you breakfast" Edward told me, and left to go downstairs.
I walked into the bathroom, and closed the door, making sure to lock it behind me. After adjusting the warmth of the water, I stepped in, sighing at the sensation. After washing my hair with strawberry shampoo and conditioner, I took my freesia scented body wash, lathered a washcloth with it, and washed my body. After rinsing it off, I stepped out of the shower and wrapped a towel around myself. I walked out of the bathroom, and into my bedroom, once again locking the door.
I dressed myself in a pair of dark blue jeans, and then went through my closet to find a shirt. I finally pulled on a plain white polo shirt, with the first two buttons buttoned. I finished by pulling on the white Ecko sneakers Alice had bought me, and putting my hair into a ponytail. Then, I headed downstairs, to find Edward waiting with two pieces of French toast, covered in powered sugar and drizzled with maple syrup.
I sat down, and Edward placed himself in the chair next to me, looking a bit worried. I took the first bite, and made a face at him. "You don't like it?" he asked me, looking hurt and worried at the same time. I chewed and swallowed, then said "No Edward, it's just not fair for you to be better at cooking then me too". At that, he laughed, and watched me eat the rest of my breakfast, before placing my dishes in the sink, and following me out the door.
Edward and I walked out to the Volvo, and he opened the passenger door for me, helping me in. "Thank you, Edward" I said, as he smiled and closed the door. Before I knew it, the door was closed and we were backing out. My eyes took in the scenery, and then I realized something. This was the way to Edward's home. "Edward, where are we going?" I asked him, and he laughed. "Bella, we have to get Alice. We can't honestly expect her to walk to school, right?" he asked, and I nodded, feeling my cheeks grow warm. How could I have been so stupid?
Alice bounced out to the Volvo, and even I noticed she looked more excited then usual. She threw her bag into the backseat, and then followed it. After slamming the door shut, she began to bounce again. "Oh Bella, you're going to love the school announcements this morning!" she cried, as Edward shook his head, chuckled, and sped towards the school. I suddenly felt very afraid.