DISCLAIMER- I do not own Twilight, I do however own the right to Small Pink Chinchillas and Smurfs, but alas not Twilight.

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B POV

"Last Boarding, I repeat Last Boarding." The flight attendant called through the microphone.

I sighed while getting up and handing her me boarding pass. My trip to Forks had flown by so quickly. I barely had time to spend with my dad and Emmett, but that could've been because I spent half my time there with a certain green eyed Adonis.

I smiled, thinking about some of the fun things we had done, but sadly before I could daydream about Edward any longer I had reached the front of the airplane.

"Welcome to Air Train, your nonstop flight to Phoenix." The hostess said with an overly happy smile. Seriously, what was wrong with these people? Weren't they trying to welcome the people and not scare them to death?

"Do you need any help locating your seats?" She asked; the damn smile still on her face.

"No thank you," I mumbled quickly before all but running to my seat, of course knocking into someone square in the back.

"Sorry," I mumbled before locating me seat, storing my carry-on and buckling me seatbelt.

I turned towards the window and silently said good-bye to Forks. I usually felt sad when I had to leave my father and brother, but I was even more so this time, which was probably due to Edward. In the short time we had spent together we had discovered many similarities between us. Other than the fact that he loved math I would probably think he was perfect. Oh who was I kidding, he was perfect. I mean how many guys love classical music, like school and think reading is interesting? I'm not even joking about the classical music.

Flashback

"C'mon," he said practically dragging me away from his mom.

"Go on Bella, we can talk more about Edward's childhood later, we wouldn't want him to tear your arm off." His mom, Elizabeth, said with a wink.

I giggled while following Edward upstairs.

"You know I think your mom was on the right track, I don't think my arm will ever be the same," I teased, while rubbing my shoulder.

"Oh shush, Mrs. Best Friend of my mom."

"What can I say? Oh by the way…your eighth grade piano teacher? Really?"

"Ugh, she was barely 21, had a big chest and wore skirts ALL THE TIME plus I had fresh hormones! Don't judge me." He said, it was actually kind of, ok a lot, cute how he was defending himself.

"As long as you don't judge me for making fun of you every chance I can get."

"You know that's not very nice, here I was being all nice and sweet and—"

"Okay I get it," I said laughing while opening the door we had stopped at.

"Wow," was all I could mutter.

"It's not a lot but, it's my room," he said while running his hand through his hair, something I learned he did when he was nervous.

"Edward, this is freaking amazing!" I said before entering the room and flopping down on his bed.

His room was perfect, it reflected his personality amazingly. One of his walls had shelves running along the entire width, 1/3 of which was already crammed with CD's. In the center of the wall was a complex stereo system, equipped with surround sound, an iPod dock and alarm clock. It was black with some gold in it, matching his golden walls and black king size bed perfectly.

His bed was enormous! You could probably comfortably fit 5 people on it. It was clad in black silk sheets that had gold lines on it.

His room would seem dark and mysterious if it weren't for the wall on the right side of his bed. This wall was covered in hundreds of pictures. Many of which were from Chicago, the city he moved from. He was always laughing in them and surrounded by other people. There were also some family portraits, one in which there was a toddler with bronze hair and eccentric green eyes, smiling crookedly at the camera. I spent a while longer staring at this one before moving on to the next.

The wall that was on the left side of his bed was a stark contrast from the wall across from it. Instead of having a clutter of pictures and memorabilia everywhere there was only a very large window and a balcony that lead outside, which I quickly walked out on.

I faintly heard Edward's footsteps behind me, but I barely noticed. I was too busy looking at the breathtaking view. You could faintly hear a stream bubbling and grasshoppers chirping. I could even see the sun starting to set on the horizon.

"Wow Edward, this is amazing." I said, turning around so quickly that I stumbled a bit. Out of reflex he came forward to stop me from hurting myself, but I soon found myself encircled by his strong arms, all but being forced to smell his intoxicating scent.

I looked at him through my eyelashes and I swear I saw his eyes darken.

"Uhm, maybe we should go inside." I suggested, while clearing my throat.

"Just a minute," He whispered before caressing my cheek.

"Would it be okay if I kiss you?" He whispered, his breath fanning across my face.

"Edward, I'm going to return to Phoenix soon and…" I trailed of hopelessly, before thinking what the hell, and throwing my arms around his neck, softly kissing him.

His arms brought me closer to him and he gently put his hands on my waist. It was a soft, sweet kiss; the kind that girls dream about having with their boyfriends. Edward and I were so shy with one another, when he lightly nipped at my bottom lip I almost jumped out of my skin. When we had to finally break apart due to lack of oxygen our breathing was ragged and my skin was blazing red.

"Why don't we go inside? It's going to get chilly soon." He whispered, letting go off my waist and taking my hand.

"Sure," I responded. He led be back into his room, but I let go of his hand to look at his music collection. It was some sort of unspoken agreement not to talk about what we had just done…at least not until later.

"Debussy?" I said laughing.

"What? He is a musical genius." He said getting defensive again, oh how adorable he looked and the fact that I know knew what he kissed like…

"I have to admit I like Yann Tiersen better. Comptine d'un autre été L'après midi is simply amazing."

"Clair De Lune is way better," he said with a disgusted look on his face.

"Are you so passionate about everything?" I said while laughing.

"Yup, by the way, it listed in Alphabetical Order starting on the left side."

"Okay" I said while going to the Y's.

"Must you put on Yann Tiersen?"

"Of course," I said before pulling the CD out and putting it in his stereo system.

I then put in Debussy and two other classical CDs in the player; it had FOUR different spots for CD's. I made sure the setting was on repeat before walking towards the couch that was near the fourth wall, on the left of the door. The couch was facing a flat screen LCD Samsung that was black and had a little gold in it.

"Did youdecorate you room? It's so perfects, it looks like it took a lot of effort."

"My mom and her friend, an interior designer, designed it. I thought it was okay…I wanted an air hockey table though."

"Typical guy," I murmured, fully intending for him to hear.

"How rude," he exclaimed poking me in the chest.

I took one look at his face and then at his finger pointed towards me, before bursting into hysterical laughter.

"What?" He said, half scared and half amused.

"O-h m-m-y g-g-o-s-s-h-!" I stuttered out between my giggles.

"You sounded and looked like Stephanie Tanner from Full House." I said before bursting into fits of giggles again. (If you don't know what I am talking about, first, feel very ashamed and then go to the link in my profile and watch it, it'll be funnier if you do.)

This time he joined in. By the time we had finally calmed down my eyes were watery.

"I don't think I have laughed that much in years." I said, wiping my eyes.

All Edward did was smile and stare at me.

I blushed under his gaze, and quickly let my hair hide my face.

"Don't do that," he whispered, pulling my hair away from my face. His hands stayed there before softly pulling my head towards his. The moment our lips touched I felt electricity surge through me. It was different than our first kiss, we weren't shy this time. We were confident with each other, I soon found myself lying down on Edward.

"Edward, Bella dinner's ready if you're hungry."

Not thinking twice I jumped off of Edward and sprinted towards the door. He caught up to me when I was outside his door.

"Either you are really hungry or I am a really bad kisser."

"Neither, especially the latter," I said with a wink, "I just really want to talk to your mom."

"Shot down for my mom…somehow that sounds worse than you being really hungry," he teased.

Diner was a lot of fun and Edward's parents were amazing. The amount of love they had for each other and Edward was incredible. Soon it was over though and Edward and I had taken it upon ourselves to do the dishes, which led into a bubble fight. By the end Edward's hair and shirt were completely drenched, while my, well everything I was wearing was soaked.

When we finally went upstairs Edward lent me one of his basketball shorts and tops to sleep in. Apparently Elizabeth called Charlie and she somehow got him to agree to me having a sleepover as long as I slept in the guest room and the doors were always open.

"I can't believe Charlie actually let me have a sleep over with a boy, or better yet Emmett allowed me to."

"Emmett?" Edward asked incredulously.

"What is wrong with you? He is the person that made up the 'overprotective brother' saying. He has more say in my life than my dad."

"He seems like a lovable, teddy bear in a big brother form."

"You Edward Mason are a weird child."

"Oh shut up," he said, throwing a pillow at me.

The night consisted of that type of playful banter. We even played 20 questions, which ended up being ask as many questions as you want. We were too curious about each other. I found out that his favorite Pokémon was Pikachu and he found out that mine was Jigglypuff, to which he responded "such a girly Pokémon," which in turn lead us to a debate about which Pokémon's were girly and which were just amazingly adorable. We also got into debates about which was better, Garfield or Snoopy, how math was hell on earth and how Gym should not be mandatory.

Elizabeth never actually checked our sleeping arrangement or the whole door policy which I was thankful for because Edward and I had ended up falling asleep on his bed, with the door closed, after talking past 1 in the morning.

I woke up to the sound of a click that sounded like a camera and Edward's parents voices whispering to one another. I opened my eyes to see that Elizabeth and Edward Sr. were talking in the doorway leading to Edward's room. I looked down, towards my waist, where I saw Edward's hands wrapped around it and I realized I was also hugging him, trying to get as close to him as possible.

My cheeks burned when I realized they had probably seen us like this for quite a while.

I squirmed out of Edward's grasp and quickly shook him awake.

"hmm," he said before trying to grab my waist again.

"Edward," I hissed, faintly hearing Elizabeth trying to conceal her laughter.

"Whhaattt," he said in a whiny voice.

"Hello Mr. and Mrs. Mason," I said trying a different tactic.

"What!?" Edward said shooting up; it was actually quite comical; I would've joined in on his parent's laughter if it wasn't for the fact that I was embarrassed out of my mind.

"Don't worry kids, we know you didn't do anything wrong now, onto more urgent matters; if you want chocolate pancakes you will be brushed, showered and downstairs in a half hour or 45 minutes tops." Elizabeth said before going down the hallway, her husband following.

"Either you always have girls in your bedroom or your parents are really calm."

"I think it's the second," Edward said trying to fix his hair with his hands, only proceeding to making it look even messier.

"You can shower in the bathroom across the hall, mine doesn't have body wash or anything, and I doubt you want to smell like axe."

"You guessed right," I said before grabbing the towel Elizabeth must've left for me and rushing to the bathroom across the hall.

Once Edward and I were both done showering we went downstairs to eat breakfast.

"Wow, your mom is a wonderful cook," I said taking seconds.

"I know," he said jokingly.

"When we are done can you change back into jeans? I want to show you something before you go home."

"Sure, where are we going?"

"It's a surprise," He replied with a grin before going back to his pancakes, successfully ending the conversation.

"I hate surprises," I mumbled, not wanting him to get off the hook so easily.

"Oh I know," he replied, amused.

After Breakfast

I quickly changed into my jeans, keeping Edward's T-shirt on, it was far more comfortable.

"Hey, ready to go?" He said once he saw me descending the stairs.

"Lead the way," I replied, dramatically sweeping my arm forward.

Torture

This was pure and unadulterated torture. Who actually enjoys hiking? I guess I should thank Edward for telling me to wear jeans, if I didn't I would've had scratches running up and down my legs for days, but how can you be thankful to a guy that makes you walk in the forest for more than 2 hours?

"Are we there yet?" I said for probably the tenth time that day.

"The answer is the same as it was ten minutes ago; almost."

"Ugh, you are an evil creature." I said sticking me tongue out at him in a very mature way.

"Sheesh, no need to get mean," he said in an amused voice, "Look, do you see those two trees that are kind of intertwined over there?" He asked, pointing to a tree directly in front of me.

"The place I want to show you is to the right of it." I started running to where he pointed before he even finished his sentence. After running to the right of the tree for about five minutes I came to a beautiful clearing.

There was a lake running along the west side of the meadow, it was so clear that you could see some of the rocks on the bottom. The rest of the meadow consisted of beautiful wildflowers. There were blue, green, yellow, red and pink flowers growing everywhere. It looked so natural and elegant. There wasn't any smoke of litter to disrupt the natural beauty of it.

I turned around to see Edward watching me closely, judging my reaction.

"This is amazing, Edward. How many people know about this place?"

"My mom, dad, you and I are the only people. My mom and dad used to come to Forks a lot because my dad's family lived here. They were hiking one day and came across this meadow. They told me about it about two weeks ago, since they don't come here anymore they thought it would be a nice place for me to go and think. I didn't plan on telling anyone about it, but you seemed like you would enjoy it," he replied taking my hand and leading me to the center of the meadow.

We lay there in silence for a while, basking in each other's presence.

"Bella," he whispered, turning his head towards me.

"Yea?" I asked, shifting me body to face him too.

"You're leaving soon and I know we can't have a relationship or anything because we have only know each other for a total of about 3 and ½ days, but I want you to know that I do like you and that kiss was…electrifying, that's the only word that I can think of that comes close to describing it. You are the only girl that has ever captured my interest and even though we can't continue pursuing whatever it is that we have I just want you to know that. And I won't be seeing anyone for a couple of years because as I said you are t-"

"Edward, I like you too." I said, cutting off his ramblings

"Bella, I actually had a point in there somewhere," He said jokingly.

"Oh, and that would be?"

"Bella, I really like you. You are amazing, beautiful, funny and so many more things, but it's not like we can exactly start dating," he said sighing.

"Can't we just…keep in touch? We can talk to each other all the time, we can call, IM, email and text each other…we can be friends and if we are meant to see each other again, we will," I assured him. I honestly believed that we were meant to be. I never in my wildest dreams thought I would ever meet anyone like Edward, or love someone that wasn't family as much as I love him. It was hard to believe a week ago I didn't even know him.

I had only ever read about these types of things in books. The whole "love at first site" thing, but here I was in love with a guy that I had met a couple of days ago.

"Bella," he said breaking me out of my thoughts.

"Always know that I won't forget you, I probably won't even date anyone. It would be like cheating on them when I know that I love you so much." His eyes got comically wide then, probably realizing that he had used the word love instead of like.

"I love you, too." I whispered.

End Flashback

"Please buckle your seatbelts and get ready for the decent into Phoenix. It is a beautiful day out with—" The Air train employee droned on and on.

I had fallen asleep on the airplane thinking of Edward and that day in the meadow. He was the most perfect human being on the planet, and he actually loved me. Everything had gone so fast during my stay in Forks that it had just settled in that I had known a guy for a few days and thought I was in love with him, but every time I dreamed I saw his face, whenever I closed my eyes I saw him. Isn't that love? Isn't it love when you get that tingly feeling just thinking about someone? But I was only 15 for Christ sake! I could not be in love…right?

"Bella, Gosh I missed you so much!" Renee said, while hugging me furiously.

"Renee, I kind of need to breathe," I said trying to detangle myself from her viselike grip…and people wondered where Emmett's bear hugs came from…

"Sorry," she said sheepishly. "How were your father and Emmett?"

"Dad was good and healthy, though I don't see how; I swear they live off microwavable food and take out. Emmett's good too, apparently he is some kind of football protégé and he has an ego the bigger then Mt. Everest."

"How nice…" My mom trailed off.

"Yup," I responded before entering the car.

"So, did you meet anyone interesting?"

"Why? You haven't ever asked me that before…"

"Call it mother's intuition...So have you?"

"Yes actually, I did. His name is Edward Cullen."

We spent the whole car ride talking about him. Renee had only about a million and one questions to ask about him. When I told her we had said we loved each other, she gave me a ten minute lecture about how I shouldn't confuse a crush with love. Other than that she seemed very happy that I had a "crush." She probably thought I didn't even like guys, I never had any boyfriends, and I never talked about having a crush on guys. Sure I had seen some guys and thought wow he's hot, but I had never thought about them for more than 5 seconds, no one interested me…well before Edward that is.

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Phew that was a LONG chapter (for me at least)

I am terribly sorry for not updating, but I had a change of plans and didn't take my laptop with me on my vacation which took up about 3/4 of August.

Also, I am a freshman (finally) and I just got into the swing of things. My school starts in the beginning of September, but my H.S. is very different from my M.S. and it's been hard. I have spent a lot of my free time on this, even neglecting my homework (lolsx) so I hope it's up to your expectations.

It's currently 1:40 A.M. where I live (Ny) so I'm going to sleep.

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