Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight or any of its characters. They all belong to Stephenie Meyer.

A/N: Sorry this one took a little longer. I got another story idea in my head and my brain wouldn't let me work on this one until I got that one started. So.....without further ado.....

After a little while of slow and gentle, Edward and I finally got dressed and went on with our day. We checked out more food rather than music today. We walked around most of the morning holding hands and kissing each other sweetly every few steps we took. I am sure to the outside world, we looked like a pair of crazy love sick fools. But neither of us cared about the odd looks we got. I think it was safe to say that neither of us had felt this way about someone else. It was all so new to us. We were learning as we go.

While we ate lunch, Edward told me that he decided to head back home a little earlier. He had some stuff that he had to handle before heading back to work on Monday. He told me that since we drove up separately, I could check out some more sites for the article and maybe get a chance to use the hot tub in the room before checkout. And I fully intended to do just that.

After pack up all of our luggage, he gave me one last passionate kiss and was on his way back home. I told him to be careful and I would see him soon. I was so glad that we had gotten over this little road bump in our relationship and were able to move forward. Although, Edward is an ass a lot of the time, so I am sure there will be more arguments and disagreements in our future. That, I can count on.

I thought about it, and realized that the activities of the festival wouldn't be as enjoyable without Edward by my side. I realized that a lot of times, things were more enjoyable with him. I decided to soak in the hot tub for a bit and then make my way home.

I stripped off my clothing and eased my way into the bubbling water. Lying back, I closed my eyes and began to think.

Edward and I had come so far in our lives. Just a month ago, If someone would have told me that I would be in a relationship with Edward Cullen I would have laughed in their face. I am not going to lie. He can be a cocky asshole, but he can also be sweet, and loving, and passionate. I think that is what makes us work. We don't give each other bull shit lines. We tell each other how it is.

I began to think about our morning in bed. Edward had been so loving and gentle. I slid my hand beneath the water and touched myself. I made slow circles around my clit, imagining it was Edward's tongue. I inserted two fingers slowly inside imagining it was Edward thrusting inside me. I moved my hand faster and faster. I moved my other hand to my breast, pinching my nipple, imagining it was Edward doing the same. My breathing became heavy and finally I felt my muscles clinch around my fingers as my orgasm overtook me.

After I finally got my breathing under control, I got dressed and checked out of the bed and breakfast. I loaded my luggage into my car and set out on the trip home.

I stopped at a different gas station than before. I really didn't need another run-in with the love sick teenage boy. I picked up a few snacks and filled up my car. Plugging in my iPod, I set it to my classical play list and got back on the road. My mind began to roam again.

Edward and I had always had a crazy relationship. We fought and argued, but never lost touch. Usually people that did that as much as we did would have just said fuck it and each other alone. But not us. We maintained contact all through the years. We fought with so much passion when we were together, that Alice often said that it would transfer wonderfully into the bedroom. And that it did.

When we were together Saturday night, it was so passionate and raw. We were filled with so much lust for each other. But this morning was a totally different thing. We went slow, but yet it was still full of passion. He was gentle, and caring, and loving. I don't know if Edward loves me, but it sure felt that way through his actions this morning. I am sure that I am in love with him.

Wait.....what?

Was I in love with Edward? We hadn't been together for long at all, but we had known each other practically our whole lives. We could be great together, I knew that much. I cared for him. I....I....I think I just might love Edward Cullen.

My thoughts were interrupted as I pulled into a small town. There must have been some kind of accident because traffic was backed up a few cars.

After waiting for a few minutes, I decided to get up and walk toward the scene, hoping to find out from the cops exactly how long of a wait we were looking at. I made my way closer to the scene and was able to get a better look.

There was lots of debris lying in the road. An eighteen wheeler was sitting crossways in the road and looked as if it had rammed into some type of vehicle.

I walked and got a little closer.

It was a silver car.

A silver Volvo.

A silver Volvo with a distinctive license plate.

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Edward's car.

I was running now. An officer held me back but not before I could see the paramedics drape a white sheet over a body that had been pulled from the vehicle.

Oh God no! God, no! Please tell me no!

I dropped to my knees in the middle of this small town and screamed for what I had lost.

A/N: I know this one is a little bit shorter, but you can see why it was so hard to write.

As I said before, I am currently working on another story along with this one. It should be posted soon. It is completely different from anything I have ever written. It will be full of heartfail and angst. I can't wait. LOL

So, leave me some love and let me know how you liked this chapter. I am already working on the next chapter.