Diclaimer - I don't own anything, well apart from my material object of course!

Sorry this is a short chapter, but I want it to set up the next so it's a bit of a filler. Enjoy and review!

Chapter 7 – Matching Outfits

I made my way back into the front room with our drinks. I still couldn't believe what Alice had texted me. We hardly knew each other, sure the attraction was there, but that's all it was. Like admiring someone from across a busy pub. I handed Edward his drink and sat down, he resumed the DVD and settled into the sofa. I couldn't concentrate; I kept sneaking sly glances at Edward who had tears of laughter running down his face. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, connected to the internet and logged into my Facebook account. I quickly did a search for Edward and sent him a friend request. I saw that Alice had done the same and had commented on his status. I should think so too Mr Cullen, she is gorgeous!!! Bless her. Should I comment too? Sod it. Only because she's plying you with beer! I was just putting my phone away when I heard a vibration coming from Edward. I put an innocent look on my face and turned my eyes to the TV while he checked his phone.

"How did you…?" A look of shock crossed his face as he held his phone in his hand.

"What? You wouldn't show me, so I got Alice to check it out. Forgive me?" I bit down onto my lip to stem my nerves.

"I guess so." He shot his crooked smile at me. "I guess I have to reply, but not now. I'm gonna make the two of you sweat." He stood and stretched his long, lean body. "Refill?" I just nodded.

The rest of the evening passed without any Facebook shenanigans and I didn't remember falling asleep. It was only when I woke the next morning to the phone ringing that I realised that Edward and I were tangled up, still on the sofa.

"Hello?" I grabbed the phone and headed into the kitchen so as not to wake him. He looked so peaceful.

"Hi, Bella. It's Caroline at UAD" The advertising company. "I'm sorry to call so early, but I was hoping you would be able to come in for a meeting today. Specsavers are hoping to start the campaign sooner that we previously thought."

"How much sooner?" I filled the kettle and flicked it on to boil.

"Next week. Can you get into the office for mid-day?" I was stunned.

"S-sure. I have one condition though. I want the model in the picture to get some payment. Is it ok if he joins me?"

"The illustrious green eyed man. Not a problem. I'm sure we can sort something out for him. See you later." She ended the call. I glanced at the clock, just over three hours. I made two cups of tea and went to wake Edward up.

Edward went home to have a shower and change. He said that he would be back in time to drive us to the meeting. I had a quick shower and then phoned Alice in a blind panic.

"I need your help." I explained the phone call.

"I'll be there in ten. Dry your hair." In exactly 8 minutes, Alice flew through my bedroom door and headed straight to my wardrobe. "No suit, never mind. Photographers are seen as creative types. Black jeans I think." Alice didn't require any input from me. I carried on drying my hair while she pulled clothes out left, right and centre. Eventually, she decided on black boot cut jeans, a fitted checked shirt and my knee high stiletto boots.

The doorbell rang indicating that Edward had arrived. Alice ran down the stairs to let him in as I finished up with my make up which as usual, Alice had completed to perfection. I grabbed my leather jacket and portfolio and made my way down. I gasped when I saw Edward.

"We match." He chuckled. His black jeans fitted him perfectly and his black and grey checked shirt looked amazing with his pale skin.

"I decided against my stilettos today." I looked at his black boots smiling.

"Good job, you're tall enough as it is. How tall are you exactly?" I looked up at his sparkling eyes.

"About 6, 2." I gave Alice a quick hug and followed him out to his car.