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Chapter 7
Bella's POV

"Can I come to where you live?" The words screamed at me as soon as Edward spoke were sitting in the kitchen eating lunch that Jake had prepared

for us, it was enchiladas my favorite.

"What?" My voice was barely audible as I picked up a napkin and wiped my mouth. I spared a glance towards Jake knowing it was all his fault this started, but

then again I shouldn't have been so willing to go along with it; that nagging voice in the back of my head telling me this was wrong just got louder and louder

the longer this charade went on.

"Well, we're always over here, I'd love to meet the people that work for you," he thought about that for a minute, "I mean, you are staying somewhere right?"

"Yeah, but ya know, where I'm staying isn't fit for royalty, I mean, I'm barely surviving there!" I said trying to sound as snobby as possible.

"Where are you staying?"

"What?"

"Where are you staying?" Edward repeated enunciating every word.

"Oh, where? Um... I forget the name," I said taking a bite of my food to cut off any talking I could have done.

"Well, let's type up where it is," I could not believe how persistant he was! Lucky for me Jake decided to step in.

"Sir, why not show the Princess around the gardens?" Jake said and Edward smiled at him. I believed that if they had both been born on the same class they

would have been best friends, they were already great friends but that was only when Edward's parents were not around.

"That's a great idea Jacob!" Edward said grabbing my hand and giving it a squeeze, "You want to?"

"That sounds lovely," I said then glanced outside, "Would you mind if I borrowed a coat?"

"Not at all, I'll be right back," Edward said pausing for a minute as he stared at me, it made me self consious, I wiped my mouth hoping I didn't have food on my

face making me look like an idiot, "I'll be right back."

"What was that about?" I asked pushing a strand of hair behind my ear.

"What was what about?"

"Him staring at me like that? Did I have something on my face?" Jake chuckled then looked away.

"He's getting in too deep, he doesn't know what's going on," Jake mumbled, "This is going too far, both of you will get hurt!"

"This is your fault Jacob, I never wanted to go along with this but I did!" I said trying to keep from yelling so Edward didn't hear me and figure everything out.

"Well, he wants to kiss you, that's why he was staring at you." Jake whispered and I shook my head.

"It'll ruin everything if he does," Jakes facial expression was plain confusion, so I elaborated, "If he kisses me, it will be the breaking point. You said he's getting

in too deep? Well, so am I. Every day I'm with him, I wake up smiling knowing I'll see him again and knowing that one day this is going to end makes me want

to cry."

"Oh Bella, you're falling in love with him." Jake said it wasn't a question; it was a statement. A statement that I knew was true.

Edward's POV

"It'll ruin everything if he does," Bella paused leaving my mind spinning. What would be ruined? "If he kisses me, it will be the breaking point. You said he's

getting in too deep? Well, so am I. Every day I'm with him, I wake up smiling knowing I'll see him again and knowing that one day this is going to end makes

me want to cry."

"Oh Bella, you're falling in love with him." Then why wouldn't she let me kiss her? And how was this going to end one day? Sure, we'll die eventually but I

prayed that it wouldn't be soon.

"I didn't know what jacket you wanted so I brought two, one light and one heavy." I said walking in on their conversation, Bella's face was frozen with fear.

"Did you just get back?" I knew what she was asking. How much had I heard of their conversation?

"Just a few minutes ago, it's not all that cold seeing as it's the middle of summer," I said as I threw down the heavy one, "Are you feeling alright?"

"I'm fine, it just looked kind of chilly with the wind blowing and all," Bella said then looked out the window, "Let's go, I'm interested to see how the garden

looks."

"Okay," I said grabbing her hand and leading her out the door. I was determined to kiss her today, I didn't want to make her cry but I wanted to kiss her so

bad; I knew the perfect place: The Rose Gardens.

"How does the garden in Paris vary to this one?" She looked uncertain as she started rubbing her neck and getting sweats.

"Oh, nothing like this one," she gazed around looking at all the different colors of the roses. There were pink and red all around us, blooming beautifully.

"Come here," I said taking her hand and leading her to where the blue roses were located.

"Oh my!" Bella said breathing in as she looked at the stunning flowers surrounding her. She leaned in and smelled one, I pulled out my phone and took a

picture of her bending down; her eyes were closed as she took in the scent then pulled away, "They are beautiful."

"Just like you?" Bella smiled the smile that said I was being corny, "I know, I'm being corny!"

"Yes, very," Bella said. It seemed like she was running out of things to say and was just trying to keep breathing.

"Can I kiss you?" I asked brushing a lock of hair behind her ear.

"Please, don't," she said and ignoring that I crushed my lips against her. Despite her telling me not to, it seemed like she'd been wanting to kiss me just as

much as I'd wanted to kiss her. When we finally broke apart, I saw a tear forming in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked cupping her face in my hands and wiping the tear away.

"I have to go," she said and ran away from me.

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