BPOV

"Class dismissed."

Edward was taking me to his car when his phone rang.
"Yes, Alice?"
I heard him sigh into the phone a few times, then he started arguing with her.
"Edward, what's going on?" I asked. He moved the phone away from his ear.
"Alice thinks we shouldn't go because she had a vision of us getting in trouble with the police for speeding before we even leave Forks. It turns out your father is going to pull us over, and in the end, we wind up spending the weekend in jail. But I know we can avoid this, so it's no problem. We just won't speed!" He put the phone back up to his ear. "Did you hear that Alice? It's no problem." With that, he hung up the phone with a satisfied smile. However, I was pretty nervous about this.
"Edward, we can always reschedule...I really don't want Charlie sending us to jail." I looked down at my feet, afraid he would be disappointed that I wasn't as willing to go as before. He abruptly stopped walking and was in front of me, lifting my chin to look at him.
"Bella, would I ever let you end up in jail? I will take every precaution to avoid it, so please don't worry. We're going to have a great weekend. And if we don't get on the road soon, we'll be behind schedule. So," a small yelp escaped my lips when he suddenly picked me up and moved with vampire speed across the parking lot to his car. He opened the door with one hand, still holding me. He got me situated in my seat, and a second later he was in the driver's seat. I noticed all of our bags were in the back. He put a cd into the console, and The Killers started playing. I smiled to myself, he knew me so well. Then I remembered, I still had no clue where we're going! "Edward, I think you can tell me where we're going now. We're on the way there!"
He kept his left hand on the steering wheel, and held my hand with his right. "Don't overreact, please. It's pretty far away, so we're taking our private jet. And we're going to arrive there tonight, and spend all day there tomorrow, then return home Sunday."
I started running through the possibilities in my head. Definately not a beach, unless people aren't around to see Edward sparkle. Maybe Alaska? That's possible... "We're staying in the country, though, right?" I asked, though I was pretty certain he wouldn't take the 'weekend getaway' to that extreme.
"Actually," he said with a smile, "we're going to Italy."
My mind went crazy. Italy?! Do I even have a passport? How are we going to get there in 1 night? A weekend alone with Edward in Italy sounded pretty nice, though. We'd be far away from Forks, and the rain. The trip was sounding better and better every second. "Where in Italy?"
He looked at me, smiling widely. "Venice. Alice and I got you a passport last month. So what do you think?"
"I think you're crazy for taking us all the way to Italy, but...I'm really excited!" I leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. "But let's not get pulled over for speeding, okay?"
He chuckled. "We won't. In fact, we're almost to the jet. We'll arrive in Italy after about 7 hours, so it will be 10:30 P.M. here, but 6:30 A. M. in Italy. So we'll go out and get you breakfast when we get there."
"Okay. The time difference is going to be confusing." Just then, my cellphone chimed. I reached in my pocket and pulled it out.

1 New Message from Jessica.
Hey Bella! Me and Angela and Lauren r having a girls night tonight, u should come! Itll be so much fun!

I laughed. Since when does Jessica invite me to the movies? Ever since I started dating Edward, she's been 'forgetting' to invite me places. That's fine with me, though.
"What's funny?" Edward asked me.
"Oh, Jessica invited me to a 'girl's night' tonight with Angela and Lauren. I probably wouldn't go even if I wasn't busy." I hit 'reply'.

Sorry, Jess, I'm busy this weekend. Going on a date with Edward. Maybe next time?

That should be good enough. I don't want to give her too many details of our plans.
"We're here," Edward said. I looked up and realized we were on a large parking lot, with a sleek white jet parked in the middle. Edward opened his door and got out, human speed. I noticed a middle-aged man standing in front of the plane. I opened my own door and stepped out onto the gravel. Edward walked up to me, bags slung over his shoulder, and wrapped an arm around my waist. We walked up to the man.
"Mr. Cullen, Mrs. Cullen," he greeted us with a nod. I bit my lip, trying not to smile at the greeting. "Well, let's get this show on the road!" he said, while opening the door to the jet, and lowering the stairs for us. We went in, and I was amazed. It was beautiful! There were a few rows of single seats, then a few couches against the sides. I could see a dining area through a door behind the seats.
"Back there is the dining area, a bathroom, and a bedroom," the pilot said. He took our bags and disappeared through the door leading to the dining room. I turned to face Edward. "This is incredible. It's yours?"
"Carlisle's," he said, "but he gave all of us permission to use it any time we needed it. This seemed like a pretty good time to use it."
I reached up on my toes and wrapped my arms around his neck. "I love it. And I love you." I leaned in and kissed him. After a few seconds, the pilot returned and told us to take our seats. We sat down on one of the couches, I leaned against Edward's chest, and he wrapped his arms around my waist. I could stay like this forever, so 7 hours will be no problem.

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