This is my first story in Fanfic. Please be nice. :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Edward, Bella, or anyone. Just the story.


Edward:

I know I have seen her before. I mean, I can't dream of someone I haven't seen before, right? It can just be a picture. But the essential question here is; "Is she even a real person?" This little fantasy of mine will be officially stupid if I found out that a certain brown-eyed beauty is not even a real person.

I actually saw my siblings with her in my dreams. They were hanging out, studying. It was always the scenario, though. It was always with Emmett and Alice. Damn, why did I move here just now again? Right, because of Chicago. I studied middle school there, staying with my grandparents, Edward, which my name is from, and Elizabeth Masen, my mother's parents.

I sat up, shoving my hair and making it dishevel. Maybe I should ask Mom if she knew a girl with brown eyes and brown hair, since she's overly friendly, or Dad, since he's the doctor in town. In my dreams, there was a tad of band-aids on her body.

This beautiful girl is really messing up my mind. Maybe she's here in Forks? I just moved here, and I don't even know anyone, except for my cousins. Maybe they know her, but I don't want to keep my hopes up.

I saw a sticky note written by Alice on the wall; "Eddie, school starts at 7. Wake up early."

Alice was actually ecstatic about me meeting her boyfriend, Jasper and her best friend, Isabella, nicknamed Bella. I have seen a picture of Jasper, her boyfriend, but never of Bella. Alice said I needed to be surprised, and Bella will surprise me by her beauty. All I had to say was I found my own Venus. Maybe my Venus and Bella looks the same? Maybe my tiredness is making me delusional. Yeah, that's it.

I tucked myself in to sleep, knowing it will be another sound sleep, since every night, I'm always dreaming of her. Dreaming of her hair that flowed to her back and the warmest brown eyes I have ever seen.

Who knows that brown can look so good?

Bella:

Stupid! A guy like that doesn't exist in this planet, Bella. A guy like that exists in Greek mythology. See, this Greek mythology think makes you crazy. Damn Mr. Berty, making us study about dazzling and attractive gods. I think I just saw Adonis in my dreams.

He actually was. He had reddish bronze hair that can pass as brunette. Sparkling emerald green eyes that can make your knees wiggle of swooning.

I know I'm an anti-guy, but I can make an exception if I saw him. Who will reject him? A stupid girl will, obviously. But if he is an arrogant son of a bitch, then remove the exception.

Right after the beginning of my dreams about him, I always wanted to sleep. Some dreams were us going to a date and meeting his family. I swear, I saw Emmett and Alice there once. I even dreamed of our wedding and our baby. The baby had his bronze locks and my brown eyes.

Tomorrow, Alice and Emmett's brother, Edward, is starting school. I have never seen any pictures of Edward, maybe pictures when they were younger, but not a current one. Every time I tried to reason with them on why they should show me a picture of Edward, they'll tease me nonstop. Saying; "Bellie has a crushie on little Eddie!" I said all I want was to meet my best friend's brother, but they always declined, also saying that I have to be surprised.

Why? Is Edward my Adonis? Is he really that handsome and attractive? And why am I talking to myself? Gosh, someone might think I'm schizophrenic. I covered my face with my blanket, seeing images of a certain green-eyed man, wondering if he exists in the world. I felt the dizziness evade me and knocked me down. All I saw was him.

Maybe he's real, after all.