Disclaimer: I'm not the brilliant Stephenie Meyer, of course. So I don't own Edward, as much as I wish I did. But any other extra characters that you've never heard of, yea, those are mine But don't worry, I like to share.

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I was hoping I could sleep some more, keep on dreaming and all that. Sleep always made me feel wonderful in the morning when I would wake up to see Edward hovering over me with a loving look in his eyes.

But here I was fighting against the sunlight that was trying to pry my eyelids open. And finally with a resigned sigh, I opened my eyes.

There he was, his god-like beauty was practically blinding. He smiled at me, his luscious lips curving upwards, his eyes smoldering into mine.

"Edward." I whispered. And the name sent a flurry through my heart.

"Bella." He whispered back, it sounded right on his lips.

He held my hand, helping me out of bed, and pecked me on the forehead, his cold lips left a tingle where they met my skin.

"What have you got planned for today?" I asked, curiosity marring my tone.

Today being Saturday, there was nothing planned yet. But I wasn't disappointed. Our last minute plans were always the best.

"Hmm…" Edward looked around the room for some inspiration, "Why don't you get ready, and I'll call Alice to see what she has planned today?"

I obliged happily. When in doubt, call Alice.

I grabbed my bathroom supplies and a clean pair of clothes and skipped out the door.

When I walked back into the room, Edward was sitting patiently on my now-folded duvet covers. He smiled as I walked in and placed my plastic bag on the floor next to the closet, and held his arms out in an irresistible invitation.

I walked over and sat on the bed next to him, leaning into his chest, and sighing contentedly.

A few peaceful moments later, my evil stomach gave me away, letting out a small growl.

I felt the familiar heat rise up into my cheeks. And Edward chuckled quietly.

"Time to feed the human." He said lightly, and picked me up bridal style, walking me downstairs before he placed me gently in a kitchen chair.

As always, Edward was stumped when I asked him what was for breakfast, so I quickly got up and made a plate of eggs.

I sat down to eat.

"So…" I started.

"So…" he replied.

"Did you call Alice?" I asked.

"Mmm…" he said, watching me.

I cleared my throat. His intense eyes always made me nervous.

Edward looked up at me, getting back to the subject.

"Yes, Alice says Carlisle had something planned for the family today." His brow furrowed. Obviously it was a surprise. And apparently, hypocritically, he didn't like surprises.

"Of course," he added before I'd even had time to dwell on his words, "You're coming too, if you want, that is."
Always giving me a choice between boredom overtake or playing with the blood-sucking monsters.

"I'll come, if that's okay." I said, smiling at the thought of spending a Saturday with the whole Cullen family.

"Alright." Said Edward, picking up my clean plate and dumping it in the sink.