Hey guys thanks for all the reviews I had a question from a subscriber so I am going to put in this extra chapter so that I can give you guys more information; more specifically on Bella and Edward's relationship.

I tried to work on my art paper on famous artist of the Renaissance but I couldn't focus. Studied the history of art and teaching technique, at the New York Academy of Art I couldn't believe Edward Cullen just asked for my help. The way he looked with his shaggy hair and overly grown beard. I just wasn't used to seeing in him outside of his regular American eagle polo and khaki pants. You think I would notice Junior and Senior year of high school. I'd tutored him and I would have never guessed. Some kids like James and Victoria look like the use drugs but Edward never. My head starting to spin as thought of Edward came back into my head. His sweet smile and the way he lied to me when I would ask if he got what I was trying to explain to him. I loved getting to Edward he was so calm and great to talk to. I would was telling him and myself to stay focused whenever we worked his homework. I started to feel my crush for him come back.

"Crush."

It sounded weird and juvenile. I'm twenty now in art school I think I can do a little better than crush. The thing is I didn't feel more superior to him. I remember when he invited me to dinner with some of his friends to celebrate Christmas I felt like a couple, but in the back of my mind I knew it couldn't happen. I didn't think he thought of me as that important to his life but I happy he is here. Maybe there is a chance.

I tried to stay focus but all of our memories kept popping into my head and I just smiled. I figured maybe I should just take a break, so I went downstairs and to make a sandwich, but I think that someone beat me to it. Edward sat at the counter drinking water with half a ham and cheese sandwich left on his plate.

"Hey, I'm sorry I didn't think I was hungry until I was having trouble falling asleep," he explained. I barely paid attention, it was hard to with his tan outline chest was uncovered. I figured all he had on were shorts or boxer. I wasn't about to ask though so I just let it be.

"It's fine I actually came to get something to eat to. I need to stay uh, focused on my uh paper," I started to get distracted again. I walked to the fridge and got out all the things for my sandwich. Awkward silence filled the room as I made my sandwich I didn't look up but I felt like he was glancing my way periodically.

"Congrats, on the whole getting into art school I know that's all you've been wanting since we've known each other and I am Happy for you," I looked up and saw a smile on his face. I smiled back.

"Thanks, that's nice of you to say. School it's tough but I am so Happy here and to be in this house in New York is really amazing," I told him. I put up all the things I used and asked if I could sit in the chair next to him.

"Do you really have to ask? This is your house," he chuckled quietly and I rolled my eyes.

"It's actually Phil's house he just gave it to me for a present since he stopped coming to New York so much he figured I might as well have my own place instead of a dorm and so my mom suggested that I just have this and when I moved here to New York, they popped in to surprise me with this. He is still the landlord but I pay rent like everyone else would for a dorm," I took a bite into my sandwich.

"Wow that was really nice of your parents to do for you. I wish I had that?""What do you mean?"

"Protection, parents who care about what I want to do with my life, just love," he looked down at his plate and I didn't know what to say except for 'you have me'

"Yeah you're great I've missed you Bella." he washed off his plate told me goodnight and went upstairs.

And those words he told me stayed with me the rest of the night and left me unfocused which was what I was trying to avoid.

So hoped you like it. Thanks to my amazing editor taylorishotterthenrob, who is also a talented writer.