I woke to find my room completely decorated in white and red roses, lilies, lilacs and my favorite flower since prom: Freesia. Edward sat in the rocking chair from my baby days in the far corner, watching the look of pleasure pass across my face.

"You did all this for me?"

My voice was squeaky with the tears of happiness welling in my eyes. He shrugged and was by my side in a flash wiping away the tears decorating my lashes like the dew on the flowers.

"I had some help. Why are you crying?"

He was so concerned it only made my tears fall faster.

"Because I'm happy, silly, people do things like that."

Then something clicked. What was he buttering me up for? Where did he go last night after our…sharing of intimate feelings? The questions bubbled to my lips as soon as my nearly blown apart mind created them.

"Ah. Will you come with me for a moment please?"

I looked down at the shirt I was wearing; it was Edwards It was rather short on me only falling to above my knees but I took his hand and went with him anyways. He led me to the kitchen where a huge breakfast sat waiting for me.

I froze in the doorway.

"You don't expect me to eat all this do you?"

He shook his head looking like a Greek god and pulled me over to sit at the table despite my protests; staring at all the finely made meals was slightly intimidating.

"Try this."

He said setting a plate with a rather delicate looking omelet on it. I stared up at him as I took the fork he held out to me.

"What's the catch, Edward?"

I knew there had to be one. Either he was watching one too many cooking shows or he was trying to butter me up for something later on. Butter up in the literal sense.

"There…Okay. Fine. Be difficult. I was going to take you to my house later and let Alice have her way with you then take you to the winter ball at the school."

I gaped at him too surprised to be angry. Misery settled in afterwards. I pushed the plate aside and let my head fall to my arms.

"Edward…you know how I hate dancing…"

He was kneeling by my chair and looking up at me with such sad eyes.

"I spent all night… well almost all night preparing for this. Please come with me. It'll be painless…"

He was smiling now at the little inside joke those words must've been attached too. I made a mental note to hit up Alice about it later.

"That's where you went?"

Relief washed over me as I leaned back against the chair sighing. Edward nodded and pushed the omelet towards me again.

"Eat. I believe you will find it better than the cereal you eat every morning."

I laughed aloud as I buried the fork in soft yellow egg, stuffing my mouth with it so I wouldn't have to talk anymore. Edward looked slightly appalled but who wouldn't when I ate like I haven't seen food in months?

It was at least fifteen minutes later before we left after Edward carried me upstairs and demanded his shirt back so he could at least look decent. I changed into the blue blouse and jean skirt I wore the first time I went to his house.

"Alright. I'm leaving you here with Alice and Rosalie."

I held my breath when he mentioned her. Our Friendliness had gotten a little better but she was as hesitant as I.

"Alright."

Then I was being yanked from the car and whisked upstairs by an all too eager Alice and Rosalie.

"Ooh, Bella, you will love this dress, Its very sexy."

Her eyes glinted knowingly sending my cheeks into a flaming uproar.

"How was it?"

I tried to look like I had no idea what she was talking about.

"What are you talking about Alice?"

I asked my voice wavering. Rosalie laughed and patted my shoulder.

"Everyone here already knows you and Edward already had sex."

I giggled nervously as Alice started to apply different blushes and eye shadows, the thoughts of last night making me boil with embarrassment.

"Oh. O-okay."

I stammered then waited for them to doll me up like they loved doing wondering vaguely where Edward went.

A/N: So some of you asked where he was and I didn't want to tell you without ruining the story!

R/R

Love,

Cj.