AN: Hi guys,

Wow it's been a while.

So I've received tons of messages asking me if I'm going to finish this story, and how I've probably disappointed a few of you and left most of you hanging.

I know what that feels like, to have committed to a storyline and never see it end.

Life is bringing about a lot of changes for me and due to that I have been away.

However, with the constant love and support, I'll finish this story and only hope to write more in the coming future.

So for a couple of weeks, do stick around till this flight lands.

I promise the destination will be worth the journey.

Here's a new chapter!

Enjoy and let me know what you think.

Stephanie Meyer owns the lot.

Bella POV

"Rock? Pop? Please don't say either" I say and Edward chuckles.

"Classics" he replies.

"You don't seem the type" I say stroking my chin.

"Facades are fun" Edward says and stretches his hands cracking all the knuckles in them.

We've been at it for an hour. Asking questions back and forth about silly innocent likes and dislikes. It lifted the weight of my chest and tension in the air became lesser by each passing minute.

Edward had managed to weave into my comfort zone. And I didn't mind it one bit.

It was nice talking to him like this. With so much ease. Edward's explanation as to why he didn't talk to me properly in the beginning was still something I couldn't accept.

It sounded childish and incomplete. There was something else he wasn't telling me. But I didn't push him.

I knew, to get through to Edward I had to take it slow.

But I had only six hours left.

"We should probably get a head start on our assignment, since we're partners now" Edward said breaking my train of thoughts.

"Huh?" I looked at him confused. Did he just ask me to start studying on a flight.

Edward removed his itinerary and the pamphlet and lightly smacked it on my head.

"This should help get it inside" he said smiling.

"Okay I don't know how much of a nerd you think I am, but I am NOT studying on a flight" I say and Edward chuckles.

"You're not the nerd don't worry" he said winking at me.

Clearly he was.

I sighed. "I'll watch you study" I say and he looks at me funnily.

"Creep" he says and I stick my tongue out to him.

"You're the one who wants to study on a flight."

"A head start isn't that bad" he said and I gave up.

"Fine" I say and take the pamphlet from his hand and go through the names of the places we would be visiting.

"Okay so this place called ca-sa batlo is the infamous house of-"

"Gaudi." Edward said and I looked at him.

"What?"

"Anotonio Gaudi, the architect" he said and I haven't felt this stupid in my life. My general knowledge was pretty good but Edward definitely had an advantage since he's been here before.

"You've been here, don't act all smart about it" I teased and he broke into a small smile.

"Alright..Gaudi, designed the house so intricately that it reflected movements of art throughout its interiors" I turned to look at the picture and was mesmerized. It looked like a painting next to other buildings.

"Wow.."

"The inside is better" Edward said.

"I can imagine" I say stunned at the form of its architecture.

"Do you like it?" I asked Edward and he gave me a questioning look.

"Like what?"

"The house" I pointed at the picture.

"I do, I think it's a bold statement and it definitely embodies more than what the eye sees. It's not just a building or a house, it's an experience." Edward said keeping his eyes on the photo.

"Edward.."

"Hmm?" He asked without taking his eyes off

"What do you want to do in college?" I asked and his eyes met mine

"Bang girls" he smirked and I shrugged pushing his hand off my table.

Edward chuckled and then apologized placing his hand back on my table to hold the pamphlet.

I sighed "You don't have to tell me if you don't-"

"Architecture" Edward replied and I smiled.

I could definitely see him as an architect.

But Edward didn't smile when he said that.

"Why do I feel like there's an issue on that?"

"My dad's a doctor, he wants me to maybe pursue the same field as he is. I hope Emmett would take that up, but he's already decided to do something else.

I just don't want to let my dad down." Edward said quietly.

"Do you want to be a doctor?"

"I don't mind it, I like to help people-"

I scoffed at that and Edward threw me a light glare.

"But in all seriousness, I don't have a passion for it as much as my dad does" Edward sighs.

I was really happy he was being open to me about all this. I'd never imagined a side of Edward where he would tell me his dreams and I'd be the one telling him it'll work out.

I knew it would. Edward Cullen would always get what he wanted. Of that, I was sure.

"You'll be fine, it'll work out for you" I say and Edward looks at me

"How so Swan? You psychic?" He asks

I smiled and touched his index fingernail.

"I kinda just know" I say smiling at him.

Edward returned it with a warm smile that made mine wider.

He cleared his throat and looked seriously back at the pamphlet.

"Uh so.. after casa batlo we'll be heading to sagrada la familia..and then.." he paused and turned to me

I kept my eyes on his face the entire time.

"Swan?"

"You haven't told anyone about this" I say sighing.

Edward frowns "Shouldn't have told you either" he says and I hold his shoulder.

"Hey don't do that, don't shut off" I say comfortingly.

I shouldn't have. Because Edward went cold from my touch and backed into his seat.

"I'm sorry I don't mean to pry" I say

Edward was silent.

"There's nothing wrong with sharing things, it'll help ease your mind. And I can tell there's a lot on yours"

Edward shot me a glare "Yes Swan, nothing wrong with sharing, just everything wrong in sharing it with you of all people" he said menacingly.

I hid the way his words hit me and I nodded folding the pamphlet to keep it back into my bag.

I heard Edward sigh.

"Swan.."

I gave him a thin lipped smile.

"Look, you don't have to pretend anymore. I'm okay with you hating me, I'll never understand why and I won't ever get the real reason from you.

So stop putting up this fake facade where you pretend to want to talk to me. You made it very clear in the beginning of this flight.

I'm sorry it took this long for me to accept it. I just thought...there was more to Edward Cullen" I say knowingly fully well there was more.

But if Edward didn't want me to know, I would never know.

DUN DUN DUN

NEW CHAPTER TOMORROW!