Disclaimer: I died and gone to heaven, and there I met god…. Who denied my claim that I owned twilight!!! LOL! That was corny.
A/N: Hey everyone! I'm glad that many of you liked the previous chapter, so thanks for the reviews. I'm actually pretty excited about this chapter, so please enjoy it and I'll start typing as I drink a whole bottle of Coke (5 more kilos here I come!) LOL. Just kidding.
BPOV
I've never been so embarrassed in front of anyone like this before. Well I have but not like this, commanding someone to take their shirt off! Edward would hate me for sure. "Bella? Are you okay?" I heard Edward call from the other side of the door. He's still so kind even though I'm a sleep talker with symptoms of a nymphomaniac.
"Go away okay. You don't have to be so kind…. I'm a freak!" I nearly screamed. I put my head on my hands and sat on the edge of the bathtub. "What are you talking about?" he asked.
"You know, how much you hate me from telling you to take your shirt off and me going outside naked. It's so humiliating." I said, my emotions overwhelming me. "You have nothing to be humiliated about. We all have things that are similar to sleep talking. And besides, I find it…….." he stopped, his voice slightly nervous at the end of his speech.
"You find it what?" I asked smiling. I hope it isn't something negative. Knowing Edward he would say something kind like funny or cute or normal.
"Sexy." He whispered, but my ears heard it loud and clear. Blood started to all gather on my face and I've blushed for the hundredth time this morning. "I'll….. just… prepare breakfast…" he stuttered, tense and weird. I never expected his answer to be that. God! that shocked me to the bone!
I finally had the nerve to come out of the bathroom, but before that I realized that I had to do my morning routine. I looked around; not really paying attention to what the bathroom looked like earlier when I had my 'fit'.
I felt a smile form on my lips as I saw what Edward had done. He arranged everything, my toothbrush, a face towel, my facial cleanser and all the things I needed were all perfectly placed in a basket beside the sink. I brushed my teeth and all the necessary stuff and practically hoped out of the bathroom.
The bedroom was empty and the sheets were already set aside. Just when I thought Edward couldn't have done anything to cheer me up this morning I smelled the amazing aroma of pancakes and bacon.
I tip toed out of the room and saw Edward flipping a pancake, he looked so professional doing it, that you would doubt if he said he wasn't a chef. He was wearing an apron which said 'Big Daddy' and thank god he was wearing a shirt.
I laughed a little, finding the scene before me amusing. A renowned CEO, wearing a 'Big Daddy' apron, cooking for a hopeless romantic college student whom he met in an airport and literally bumped into him and made a mess. Know that would be a hit to the grandkids.
I decided to make myself known and approached him, walking towards one of the stools near the counter top and sitting on it. He looked up and blushed, putting two pieces of pancakes and bacon and eggs to a plate and placing it in front of me. "Thanks Big Daddy." I blurted out making both of us blush. I muttered a sorry which caused him to smirk.
We both started eating. Everything was silent for a while. Edward stole glances my way and whenever I catch him he gives out sheepish smiles. "Could you pass the Syrup Big Daddy?" I asked trying to bite back the laughter than couldn't seem to die down.
Edward narrowed his eyes but his lips were turned up into a big grin. He passed me the syrup and I poured at least a fourth of a cup. "That's a lot of syrup." He teased. I rolled my eyes and continued to eat, realizing that I've already eaten at least half of my plate already.
I looked at the clock that hung on the wall and quickly stood up and picked my plate up. "Don't worry about it. I'll go clean up while you go get ready, I'll bring to school after." He smiled as he took the empty plate from my hands. I stood there for a second, shrugged then went to the bedroom to get ready.
I had one class today, thank god for that. Too bad I need to do some extracurricular activities today for the student's museum. I need a lot of extra credit if I wanted to be a candidate for that art contest in Europe a few months from now.
I grabbed a gray loose low cut shirt and a white tank top, some dark wash jeans and underwear. I ran towards the bathroom, seeing that I only had an hour left before class starts. I finished my shower in fifteen minutes and blow dried my hair. I put on some pink lip gloss. I looked at myself in the mirror and sighed. "This is as good as it's gonna get."
I took my bag, which I would have never bought if Alice hadn't insisted on buying it for me. I walked out of the room, finding Edward sitting on the couch, all dressed up and ready. He looked gorgeous as usual, wearing a black pinstriped shirt and grey boot cut trousers.
"Ready love?" he said as he read the morning paper. He looked up and smiled. I nodded and walked towards him. He stood up and held out his hand for me to take. I took it, and he led the way. As we walked I spotted a rubber band from the morning paper and grabbed it and tied my hair in a loose bun.
He opened the door, and ushered me to go first. We took the elevator and were greeted by nana. "Hello Bella, Edward." She said smiling and looked so cheerful spraying her plants with water. I waved and saw Edward nod. We were out of the building and into Edwards shiny Volvo. He opened my door for me and settled me in. soon we were already in the university.
"Why are there so many people?" I wondered. A crowd was gathered near the Volvo and were taking shots of people and the school. "Oh no." I heard Edward say as he drove faster, away from the entrance. "Edward?" I asked, alerted. His jaw was clenched and he was looking straight ahead, concentrated on his driving.
"I'll talk to you later……" he said as he stopped the car and parked it somewhere where there was less people. "What's the matter Edward? Is something wrong?" I asked again, worried that he looked so pissed about something I didn't know about.
"I'm sorry, it's just….. Those people, the paparazzi… they follow us everywhere. If I wanted that kind of attention, then I would have been in showbiz or something. for god's sake! I'm a doctor." He said as he looked at me. sadness in his eyes.
"It's okay, everything will be okay." I assured him, patting his knee. He smiled and leaned in to kiss my cheek. Just when he pulled back, I saw that there were about thirty people hovering Edward's car, taking shots of us inside.
"This is why, we can't be together." he said with a sad smile. I took a deep breathe. "I'll see you later." I said. He touched my cheek. "Why don't we have lunch. Then could you help me with something later. If it's okay with you that is….." he asked as he held my hand, making sure it was unnoticeable. He then reached in at the compartment and took out a baseball cap, and adjusted it so it was the right size for my head. And then put it on me.
"I'd love that." I got out of the car, happy but then scared when I saw how many people have been outside, waiting for Edward to come out. "Are you Isabella Swan?" one asked as he stepped in front of me, stopping me from proceeding any further.
"Is it true Edward met you in a brothel?" is this guy crazy? The guy that asked me looked like he hasn't shaved for a long time and he was wearing boxers or something. It was way creepy. Everyone was asking me questions that were slightly offensive, for example.
Paparazzi 1: "how old are you?"
Me: "Ummm"
Paparazzi 2: "Does Edward prefer crunchy or creamy peanut butter?"
Me: "Eh!?"
Paparazzi 3: "Is Dr. Cullen the Dominant type when it comes to your relationship… sex maybe?"
Me: "WHAT?!"
Suddenly someone shielded me from the creepy man's view, leading me out of the crowd and in my building.
"Are you okay Bella?" Edward said, sounding out of breath. I looked up and saw Edward, my Knight in shining armour. "I'm fine, thanks for saving me." I said as I stood up straight and smiled at him. "Well, I better get going… are you okay out here?" he asked as he pulled out his phone.
"Maybe, I should cancel my morning meeting…. Then I could sit in and wat—" I covered his phone before he pressed send. "There's no need to do that. I can assure you I'd be fine." I assured, slightly annoyed by the fact that he was treating me like I was a piece of glass… what more if we become already boyfriend and girlfriend.
"Okay… pick you up at twelve. I'll send you a message." He said as he smiled and leaned in to kiss my forehead. I instantly blushed when he didn't pull away but instead kissed the top of my hair. "You look beautiful today." He pulled back and tucked a piece of hair in my ear and left.
I could not believe how many times I've blushed this morning. I shrugged and moved, going to my class which I'm sure I could till catch up on. I arrived, the door closed. I opened it and found someone I was not expecting.
"Jacob Black?" He turned around and a smile formed on his face. He was wearing a plain gray shirt and a pair of jeans. "Bella, glad you could come. Class hasn't started yet." He said with ease.
"What are you doing here? I thought you graduated already?" I said as I approached him to shake his hand, but instead he pulled me in for a hug. I was surprised of what he did, but he's been really nice to me whenever we bump into each other, I hugged him back, thinking that it would make things less awkward.
"Didn't you know I'm your sub professor?" he frowned as he pulled back. I shook my head. He laughed and led me to my usual chair, which I'm surprised he knew. I gave him a questioning glance which he returned with a smile. "A Black is always prepared."
"I thought you were a doctor? Then why are you in advance painting?" I asked, curious of what else he could do. "Ha-ha, funny you mentioned that… I took fine arts back when I was in college, finished it, but it wasn't good enough for my dad, so I attended college again. It was only recently that I've graduated." He informed as he made his way back to his desk. Soon everyone filed in and the class began.
Surprisingly, Jacob was a good teacher. He explained everything and the things we did were fun. Time passed by quickly and we were done. I cleaned up the materials I've used and realized that I was alone with Jacob.
"It's already eleven? Are you attending the meeting for the museum thing?" he asked as he approached me. I nodded then grabbed my bag and waved goodbye. "Will you be coming?" I asked before exiting the room. He shook his head then went back to whatever he was doing earlier. I went straight out of the building and decided that I should breathe some air before I go to the meeting which would start in fifteen minutes.
I found an empty bench and rushed to it, making sure that I got it first. I sat and leaned my head back, smelling the air and looking at the people around campus. Then a question popped in my head. Where would Edward and I go later? He mentioned something about going somewhere after lunch; would he take me to Alice? Hope the hell not.
But I really do like Alice, and also Rosalie too. They've been really kind to me, even when they're way out of my league. Though I'm younger, they both seem to look like someone my age instead of theirs. The only downfall in our friendship is their almost mutual addiction to shopping, Alice winning by a lot of maniac points.
They would drag me to any store they would find along the way. It's like I was there personal Barbie doll. I'm pretty sure I've been bought clothes that surpass the number of what my closet was before.
Suddenly, I heard something ring. It was from the campus intercom. "Attention to all freshmen students who will be attending the meeting for the student's museum, it has been cancelled. I repeat, it has been cancelled." I groaned. Great, an hour till I get to see Edward, and I'm not even occupied on something.
"Excuse me? Is this seat taken?" I awoke from my thoughts, looking to my right to see a woman, smiling genuinely. I motioned her to sit, returning the smile she gave me earlier. She looked really nice, and proper. She had blue eyes and blonde hair that were cut short and was kept in place by a pink coloured headband. She wore a LOT of pink, from head to toe.
"I'm Lauren by the way." She said as she offered her hand. I smiled, glad that she wanted to talk. I shook her hand. "I'm Bella." Her eyes widened the minute I said my name.
"You mean Isabella Swan? The college girl who's fucking Edward fucking Cullen?" she almost screamed. I was surprised by her language and of what she said. "Huh." I said dumbly as she stood up, looking like she was ready to pounce on me.
"You!" she exclaimed, pointing her long manicured finger at me. Her face was red from all her range and her breathing has increased tenfold. Her eyes were narrowed and looked so devil- like together with her jaw which was clenched.
"Me?" I asked, afraid of what she was about to say or do. "Yes you! I read about you this morning. How dare you take Edward away! Don't you know he's god's given gift to women?! You slut! I bet you only like him for his money! Which I don't doubt because he has tons! Check people's magazine if you don't believe me….." by now, I could have sworn I had peed on my pants. I began crying, putting my head on my hands and started sobbing.
"I'm sorry." I said, showing my weakness. I looked up, my face stained from my tears which I quickly wiped. I saw her smirk. "You should be sorry. Now go to him and break up with him. If Edward Cullen involves himself in a relationship, then it hav to be with me. You understand?" now that was going too far.
"No." I said, my confidence suddenly arising. Her eyes widened. "You bitch!" she raised her hand, ready to slap me. I covered my face with my hands, getting ready for the impact. But it never came.
I looked up, thankful for the second time today that he was here.
A/N: Thanks for reading everyone. It's actually very hard to write this chapter because the some keys on my laptop weren't working (thanks to my sister who was clumsy enough to spill the coke I was drinking on it.), so I had to use the screen keyboard for the non functioning keys.
Oh well, I didn't want to delay updating for a week due to having it repaired or checked up on, because I would jut forget all my ideas, and of course leave you guys waiting. So please review and let my efforts in writing this chapter be worth it. Tell me what you think people.