Heck yeah bishes!!!!!!!

Well. Lemme tell you WHY I'm so happy today.

I got an awesome keyboard !!

Now some people, well most people are going "What's so cool about a KEYBOARD?"

Well, it's the kind that you can roll up, and it's rubber so the buttons feel really cool. Plus, since the buttons re rubber, when I hit the buttons its silent, and that's a god thing considering I type quickly XD !! n w n

ANYWAYS! Onto the story. . . . . . .

Dedication:

My internet is being a butt now so I can't see who reviewed and what not. ⌐-⌐

I didn't update last night cause I went downstairs to watch TV at almost 2 AM :3

ENJOY!!!!!!!!!!

BPOV

I dressed and showered before I went down the hall to Edward's room. He was nowhere to be found in his room, but Irina was in there, making his bed.

"He went downstairs for breakfast about 10 minutes ago." She said, already knowing my question.

"Thank you." I flew down the stairs, to find Edward on the patio, drinking a cup of coffee, watching the birds flutter around in the morning air.

"You shouldn't be up yet." I said, sitting on one of the patio chairs.

Edward looked down at his wrist watch. "I was told that I was to stay in bed for twenty-four hours. It's been about that long. Besides, I'm tired of lying around and doing nothing."

"You're not going to work today, right?" I asked, still unsure if he should even be out of bed.

"No, unless there is an emergency, there hardly ever is, but you never know, today could be the day. Have some breakfast. Angela's bringing me some toast and jelly, she fix anything you want."

"I prepare my own breakfast."

"Not this morning." His right eyebrow slanted upward. "I'm the patient, and you're supposed to look after me."

Changing the subject, I said, "How did you sleep?" My cheeks blushed a scarlet red, I'm sure. How much did he remember about last night?

"My night is stiff, and my shoulder is sore, and the knot on my head hasn't got any better, but I'm pretty sure I slept. I dreamed a lot. One dream was that I died, and an angel kissed me and brought me back to life again."

Did he know we had kissed, or did he really think that it was a dream?

"Do you believe in fairy tales?"

Reluctantly, Edward replied, "No. But that's one tale I'd like to be true."

Angela came out, with a breakfast tray, and stopped any further discussion about kissing, to my relief. She had brought enough breakfast for two, and a glass of orange juice for me.

I wanted to do something special for Edward before I returned to Kansas, and my time was running out. I had been toying with the same idea for days. Since Edward was relaxed, and in no urgent rush to get back to work, maybe now was the a good time to approach the subject.

Well went inside, and before he could go into his office, I said, "Since Emmett invited us to Fisherman's Wharf and he was so helpful with your accident, I was wondering if you'd like to invite him, Tanya, and maybe your family? I'd be more than happy to plan the meal, I always used to do if for my father and his guests."

Edward thought it over for a few minutes. "To be honest, I see people all day. When I come home I'd rather spend time alone with you."

I blushed, but my heart skipped a few beats. I felt the same way, but I was bothered with Edward's relationship with Tanya. Has he really gotten over his love for his former fiancée?

"But," Edward continued. "Emmett is a great guy, and would always jump at a chance to eat. Especially at Redwood. I'm not too fond of Tanya coming, but it's okay to ask her. I'm not too sure about my family. Their schedules are all over the place, and we never seem to be able to make it work. It never hurt to try though."

I nodded. "So, will you contact them and let me know what evening? And, do you want to approve or help me with the menu?"

Edward turned surprised eyes on me. "No, I've never been one to plan social events. You'd have to be the one to plan it out, but I'll bet if you call my sisters Alice or Rosalie, they'd be more than happy to help. How formal is this going to be?"

I nodded again, I'd have to ask Angela if she knew their numbers. "You won't need to wear a tuxedo, but it won't hurt to wear a tie."

Edward sighed, "I have to wear a suit and tie all day every day at work. When I come home, I want to be able to wear casual clothes." He grumbled.

"Won't you do it for me?"

"Oh, alright." He said, I smiled, then he said something else. "IF, you do something for me in return."

I looked at him warily, not trusting him.

"I don't want you to throw a fit like you did when I bought you the dress, but I want you to go to a shop in town and buy a new dress for the occasion."

I wouldn't meet his eyes. Did he know how much I wanted a new dress? I wanted to look elegant, to look beautiful at Edward's table, like he deserved. And, I didn't want Tanya, or his family to see me in clothes out of season, especially since his sister Alice was a fashion designer.

I shook my head. "It wouldn't be appropriate."

Edward lifted my chin, making me look him in the eyes. "There aren't any strings attached to my offer, and it would make me very happy."

He still held my chin, but I closed my eyes.

Edward had been kind to me, going out of his way to make sure I was happy, and doing little things here and there. I should accept, it's the least I could do.

"I shouldn't, but I accept."

Edward smiled crookedly, and hugged me briefly. Letting go of me, he pulled out a stack of bills, held together by a money clip. A one hundred dollar bill was on top.

"Pay cash, and no one will ever find out about this except the two of us. Don't look at the price tag until you find the one you want."

"You might regret this." I said, taking the money.

He smiled again. "No I won't."

I have to go to make up work.=.=

Till next time

Fatal