AN at the end! Also totally forgot DISCLAIMER SM owns all of the names. I own the plot and the Mafia owns the Ideas ENJOY!

Chapter 3

Need to Breathe

Stepping out I saw two shiny shoes, which belonged to legs covered by black pants with thin dark grey strips and matching jacket. Connected to that was a smirking face of a god!

"You must be the man with my phone!" I said sarcastically not being able to take my eyes off the beautiful man in front of me.

He was so beautiful. Tall and muscles that were there but not ever doing it, and this semi-tamed semi-unruly copper hair. With the most perfect shade of green eyes and a perfectly shaped face nose slightly bent but besides that he was perfection! "Like what you see?"

Blushing 50 shades of red I looked up to him and saw a cocky grin.

"Well I do but what I like more is my phone, Kind Sir." I said that last part with as much sarcasm as I could.

He just laughed at that, "Well me to sweetheart so why don't we just switch?" With that I saw him pull my shiny pink phone out of his pocket.

"Good Thanks! I don't think my phone goes with your eyes." He grabbed his phone looked it over and then looked up at me.

"Well thanks you for calling me…well you. I was going to search the whole city for you. A girl with a blue lace top on and TOMS ™ that can't be too hard I thought" Oh that's just funny!

"Well I'm sure as heck glad to. I don't want to be murdered by my mother. If I messed up this phone, oy vey, she would surely go all Al Capone of me!" I said laughing, he just smirked.

"Hmm, well thanks again. Names Masen, Edward Masen."

NO WAY!

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"Oh okay cool! Names Isabella but everyone calls me Bella! Oh some dude named Vinnie texted you. That's what got to check the phone. Might want to call him or something."

All I saw was his face get furious, "So you did go through my phone!" There went Mr. Sweet and here is Mr. Asshat!

"No the phone buzzed in my pocket so I grabbed it and saw that! Seeing that text made me realize that we had switched phones! Are you always an asshat or am I just special?"

He just laughed, "No Sweetheart it's just you! Is that all you saw?" OK this is just ridiculous! "Yes now if you don't mind, as much fun as I'm having here, I have a yummy pizza calling my name. So sorry not sorry for grabbing your phone. BYE!"

As I was starting to walk away a hand shot out and grabbed a hold of my arm. "Wait! I wasn't done talking to you!" I yank my arm free and turn around with the intention of giving him a piece of my mind. When I turned around he had this sad look in his eyes.

"I'm sorry for being a fucker…I mean rude. I just have a lot of information on that phone for my business and if I lost it and it got in the wrong hands it wouldn't end well. I really am sorry for yelling at you. You have been so, well sarcastic, but in also nice to me. Grazie Isabella." He said that last part with so much compassion I felt my knees turn to jelly, and then he grabbed my hand and kissed my knuckles.

I smiled up at him and turned to walk away still wobbly in the knees. I went back to the table everyone looked up at me.

"Where were you?" I just smiled at them.

"I needed some fresh air I just went outside. Sorry." With that out pizza got there and we dug in. I had only one slice and I was so full I thought I was going to die.

Once we all were finished we waited for the waitress to give us the check.

"Oh someone already paid the bill and ordered another pizza to go for you guys. Here let me go get it."

What? "Well someone wants some good Karma!" My grandmother said laughing.

"Well someone knows the way to my heart!" My brother said after; making everyone laugh.

"I wonder who it was?" I said then looked up to see Edward smile at me as he walked out the door.

No it couldn't be? Really? Hmm!

The waitress came back to the table along with a man in a chef's hat. "I hope you liked your pizza, and this one to. I made them both!" The chef came out? Well that was weird.

"It was very delicious as I bet this one will be too!' My mother said in her business voice that she uses to sound professional.

"Good I'm glad! We put it in a bag that will keep it warm all day and won't burn your hands also." Oh they got special orders for this I bet, I hope Edward knows that flattery will get him nowhere…or at least got him off my shit list.

"Grazie Mille!" (Thank you so much) That was about the extent of the Italian I knew but I sure liked using it!

"Si sono così accolti! Ma attenzione la strada si sta andando verso il basso potrebbe non finire bene." What? (1)

"I'm sorry I don't know what you just said?" He looked at me with a small smile. "I said your welcome and to have a wonderful day" Why do I get the feeling that he is lying to me?

"Oh..okay well thank you! Have a wonderful day! Hope that everything stays busy for you guys it's a great place you have."

He smiled at me and we walked out of the restaurant. I looked around the street to see if I would see him or Coffee Man. Nothing!

Well maybe it was for the best they both seem like a lot of drama.

We started walking around the main part of Chicago. We passed up their Broadway, they had The Book of Mormon! It's one of my favorite musicals. I wish we didn't have to leave at 9 o'clock tonight, I want to see more. Yet I have work tomorrow so i guess it cant happen.

"Hey lets go to the Hersey's store!" I said when I saw it on the corner rushing to get to it. I swear i could smell the yumminess from there. "I guess we are going!" I heard mom laughing that behind me, walking towards me slower for my grandma.

"Sorry I'm walking fast but I love these stores. Its like the one we went to San Francisco. Remember?" She smiled, "Yeah I remember your grandfather was so happy to take you places like that. I miss him so much."

We all stop for a second and just think about him and how much me missed him. He went on a business trip and when he came back he got sick and then was gone in what felt like days. Then Jake coughed uncomfortably and we all snapped out of it.

We starting walking toward the store and when we entered it was like heaven. I got a free piece of candy when i walked in. It just smelled so go and they had everything you could think of. I got a box or different kinds of their famous candies and a sweatshirt.

We left the store all happy and smelling like candy. We did some shopping around there and I got a few things. Nothing to expensive but super cute for summer!

I went to the road and hailed us a taxi and we went to The Art Institute of Chicago. I was had reached Nirvana! I loved the Louvre when I was in Paris and The Prado when I was in Madrid .

I love seeing actual art nothing like the 'art' today. This took actual talent to do. The detail that went into everything down to the grasses in a field or the pours of a face. It was all just so beautiful.

"I really like this one. It takes simplicity and maximizes it!" It's Coffee Man.

"Ok I know you live her Coffee Man what are you doing at a tourist trap?"

There seems no point for him to be here. "Are you going to call me that all the time. How about this I'll tell you my name of you tell me yours, sweetheart?" Ahh he has a way with words. "Ok seems fair enough, but i do like Coffee Man a lot."

Well sorry to disappoint but the names Emmett." I like that name its not a name you hear a lot, "Well Emmett mine is Isabella but everyone calls me Bella."

He smiled at me, "Well Bella, if you really want to know, I'm here on business too. I've been gone for a few and i had some things that needed to be attended to." Oh, sounds every sketchy!

"That sounds top secret! Hey I hope this doesn't come off to crazy and that you don't take it the wrong way. I really like talking to you I think we get along really well. Here's my number!" I hand him a business card, (I really have some) with my name and cell number on it. "Oh I'm so flattered. I really think your awesome to. I thought you would think I was hitting on you if I gave you my number. I think we could be like pen pals with texts. Is that weird? I mean you're like what 18? I'm 24. That's a big difference."

He's making it sound like I want to sleep with him. "Yes I'm 18 so what. We can be friends if we want." Thinking about being with someone and my thoughts flashed to Edward, I don't know why but the thought of seeing him again made me smile. Why do I feel like this with a guy that's a total tool asshat!

"Yeah and my Rosie would flip shit if i cheated on her." Ahh, and here comes the girlfriend. "Is Rose your girlfriend? Is she as cool as you?" His smile grew larger, "Nah, she's my fiance, we go engaged about 7 months ago. We are getting married come Fall! I love her to the moon and back, she kind of hard to get to know at first but after you get to know her she so loyal and just amazing."

Oh! He is so love sick its cute, weirdly enough i feel like a little sister listening to his stories. "So she's like a kitten that thinks shes a Lion? Funny, I would consider myself a mouse that think it self cheetah!" He laughed, "I'm just a bear that think itself a bear! You know it's true!"

I laughed so hard because in the few times I've talked to him i made that assumption, that and hes the size of a bear. "Oh Emmie we are going to be great friends!"

"So enough about me, anyone special in your life? Someone as gorgeous and outspoken as you must have a man in her life." Not sure if that was sarcasm but the genuine look on his face told me he didn't get the hidden insult. "Nah, I'm in the Legal Studies program I don't have time for anyone to hold me down. If I want to be a successful lawyer by 2020 I can't have distractions. Plus most of the boys in my school are tools." Making sure boys sounded more exaggerated then it needed to be to get my point across.

"Oh you're going to be a lawyer? I may need you when you're done. My brother is in business and won't even lend me a lawyer to help me on anything. Says its my fault so i don't get help."

"Sounds like a case of douche brother. I get that a lot, my brother just doesn't have anything that I find useful. Besides having a better tan that me. That I can't help. I swear I have to be adopted and my real mother an albino. I'm the palest in the family. It's not far!"

He was laughing silently since we were in a museum. "So funny! You are really white."

"Hey I got to go soon and look at some more art before i have to meet up with my family. I wanted to tell you a funny story about what happened to me earlier. After I left you at the hotel I ran into this guy. We accidentally switched phones. After a while i figured out it wasn't mine. So we met at the place I was eating. Turns out it was Edward Masen, remember the hotshot tool that girl was describing. He was an ass at first but i gave him a piece of my mine and he was nice after that. How Funny is that!"

His eyes were wide with humor and a bit of shock. "What?"

He snapped out of it, "Oh, nothing I just i just find it funny. I wonder if he heard us talking bad about him? Wouldn't just be funny?" I smiled at the memory of us talking. "Yeah it would be, but hey i got to go. I'm going to leave for home soon, so i think this is going to be the last time you see me. Nice meeting you hope to talk to you soon. Good luck with Rose!"

Giving him a small hug I moved into the next room and starting looking at the art. My spirits higher than most.

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We left the museum and went back to the area around the train station. It was about 8:30. We had about half an hour till our train got here. So we went into a store and got cheesy tourist souvenirs.

Then making our way to the station we go on our train. Sitting in about the same seats as last time.

As we took off I felt my phone go off. I pulled it out and looked at the text.

Hope your phone still in good hands. It was a delight to meet you. Maybe we'll run into each other again? This time not literally. Edward

AN: So I got this out before Monday! Im proud of myself. I took a few small details about my trip and I'm trying to turn this into a fanfic. I don't know where its going I'm just going where my heart takes to all of you for reading and if you want to REVIEWING. Its much appreciated. Also thanks to all who did review I love hearing your opinions! This chapter was writted while listening to needtobreathe (band) and Love Never Dies (musical), check them out! Till next time lovelies

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