A/N: so I don't own as always. Sorry with how much I go into silly things. I more about the relationships and all but I hope you guys are liking it. Let me know what you think.
Home Sweet Home
A week had past since Alice had decided that I was going to move into her friends flat and now hear I was lugging the last of my boxes into my new home.
It was everything Alice had said it was and I remember the first time she had walked me into the apartment. It looked like a show home, everything white and new almost like no one really lived there at all.
But there where little things that gave away that there was another that lived hear. Things like the extensive CD and DVD collection that filled row after row and the books that took up even more space. Or the cupboards full of food and the fresh white and red roses that filled several crystal vases around the large, open room.
But the thing that made it so obvious that some one else lived there was the letter left welcoming me to the flat and the slow cooking lasagna in the oven so I would have some lunch whilst in unpacked.
Alice and Jasper had helped my haul my boxes up to the 5th floor apartment before taking off. Even I couldn't deprive them of there alone time. But before Alice had left she had pointed me in the direction of my room and pointed out that if I even contemplated playing any form of rap music she would kick me out.
All I knew of my new flat mate was that Alice called her Izzy and that her work kept her extremely busy seven days a week three hundred and sixty days a year. Oh also that she was a really good cook. It was almost as good as an orgasm. Almost but not that good.
Casually I walked down the short corridor that led of the side of the living room. I couldn't help but run my fingers along the smooth white walls as I walked before stooping in front of the first mahogany door on the left side of the corridor.
All I had to do was open the door and I could find out more about the practically non existing girl I was now living with or find it as new and a un-lived in as the rest of the house. Curiosity got the better of me and I extended my hand toward the door handle, my pail fingers grasping the handle, I pulled.
Nothing! Was it locked? I guess she didn't trust me that much. Oh this was ganna be fun.
I had been here for three weeks now and I still didn't know what my flat mate looks like. The only contact I had with her where the silly notes we left each other. She seemed nice but I can't say I really know her that well but from what Alice and Jasper had told me I knew that if I did finally get to meet her face to face we would get along just fine.
Sighing I opened my eyes to look at the white ceiling of my room my mind going back to my dream girl and the events of last night. We where back in the oddly perfectly circular clearing but unlike before she didn't look happy.
She stood there in the middle of the clearing, the normally bright sky covered with dark grey clouds. The rain fell in thick sheets from the sky, making it almost impossible to see her. She was shaking, arms wrapped tightly around her, eyes rimed red from her tears.
She stood there in a deep blue summer dress, her mahogany hair clinging to her face, her chocolate eyes filled with pain and sadness. Even in my sleep I had felt my heart crack. She looked so alone and heart broken, I couldn't stand it. This was my hell and there was no possible way this could get any worse. And then she spoke.
"Edward"
Her voice mimicked the hurt and pain I had seen in her eyes coursing my heart to crack some more.
"Edward don't leave me. Please stay with me?"
I woke up after those words left her lips, my heart throbbing in pain. After months of nothing but love and happiness why the change? Why would she think that I would leave her? Even if I had to put my self in a coma I would, just to see her. I needed like I need the air to breath.
Sighing I ran a shaky hand through my bronze hair. I guess you might be wondering haw I got from my dream girl to the mystery girl I live with? The simple answer is the soft music that was floating through my closed door along with the hushed voices of people talking.
Would this finally be my chance to meet 'Izzy'? My mind told me everything would be fine but I couldn't stop the nerves that wrapped them selves tightly around me, chocking every other feeling. What would se be like? Would she take one look at me and demand that I get out?
Get a grip Cullen!
Growling, I threw the covers back exposing my pail chest to the cold morning air, my nipples hardening instantly. Wrapping my arms around me I tip toed as quickly as possible across the hard wooden floor till I finally reached my goal. Angrily I shoved the window down, the frame banging as it closed. I really had to stoop leaving that thing open.
Seconds after the window banged closed the music stopped and everything was silent. I guess I couldn't hide in hear much longer. Time to face this mystery girl.
Grabbing my discarded sleep paints of the floor, I pulled them on as fast as I could before heading toward the door.
Slowly I followed the familiar voices of Alice and Jasper along with the familiar smell of bacon, down the shadowy corridor toward the smell, my stomach grumbling.
Timidly I popped my head around the corner of the archway, hoping to catch a glimpse of her before facing her but to my disappointment all I could see was Alice standing in front of the stove.
"She's not hear Eddie"
Automatically I went rigid at the sound of Jasper's calm voice, just like a naughty school boy caught try too peak into the girls changing room. Slowly I turned toward the couch, my eyes franticly searching for my brother.
Jasper's laughter caught me of guard. I don't know why but I had been expecting him to be standing there, arms folded across his chest, tapping his foot impatiently with a stern look on his face, ready to give me a good beating.
"You look like a dear caught in headlights"
Scowling I straitened and walked into the room, loving the feel of the sheep skin rug beneath my bear feet. With my chin razed, arrogantly I strode past the dining table toward the fridge. Just as I was about the yank the fridge door open I spotted the note stuck to the door with a hart shaped magnet.
Sorry. I was planning to be home today so I could finally meet you. After all Jasper has told me I know we would get along just perfectly. I left a chicken pie in the oven just heat it up when your hungry. Maybe things will go better next weekend. Luv B xXx
I could stop the smile that spread across my lips as read her note, the scruffy hand righting so familiar to me. Still smiling I pulled the heart magnet of the fridge, taking hold of the sheet of paper as it came free, I turned toward the breakfast bar, picking the pen up that lay discarded on the counter.
Thanks for lunch I'm sure it will be orgasmic as always. So Jasper has been talking about has he? Well I must agree after all Alice has told me. I guess till next weekend then. I will wait in anticipation till I finally get to see you. Love E xXx
Smiling I twirled the magnet between my fingers as I turned back to the fridge, securing the sheet of paper onto the door once again with a magnet of a sun, before finally turning toward my brother.
Jasper sat on the white sofa, his upper body turned toward me, one of his eyebrows razed disappearing into his golden hair, a knowing smirk on his lips. Confused I frowned at him, it was only when I went to speak did I realize that something was wrong.
The heart shaped magnet was firmly between my lips, my fingers softly running across its pointed tip and my bottom lip, my tongue slowly caressing the valley between my parted lips. I could feel the blush that spread from my cheeks and down my neck as I slowly slipped the magnet from between my lips. Had I really just been doing that?
Slowly I placed the magnet on the counter in front of me, sucking my bottom lip into my mouth, my tongue running over it slightly before I released it. Just I was about to say something Alice partially slammed a plate on the counter in front of me, coursing me to jump, knocking the magnet to the floor.
Scowling, I quickly bent down retrieving the small heart, my fingers caressing it smooth surface, before turning and placing it back on the fridge door. Slowly I turned around glaring at Alice, but all I got was an annoyed look.
"Don't worry about her she I just pissie because Izzy's not hear to play with"
Even Jasper's explanation didn't prepare me for the accusing look that Alice shot me. I couldn't stop the shocked look that spread across my face. What had I done that would make her look at me like that? It's not like I had made Izzy go to work. I'm not her boss.
As if knowing my mind had been turned toward him my mobile phone that I had abandoned on the counter last night started to ring loudly and without having to look at the caller ID I knew it would be Carlisle.
"It's a Saturday, surly I get one day off this week?"
My voice was playful and I knew Carlisle wouldn't mind. After all this might not be a work related call, maybe he just wanted to spend time with his youngest son. Once again another smile spread across my lips at the thought of spending time with my farther in something other than a work environment after all it had been to long since we had.
"I'm sorry Edward but this isn't a social call. Something's come up with the London development and I need you at the office a.s.a.p"
The smile slipped from my face and cool business man facade slipped onto my face.
"I'll be there in twenty. Jasper to"
With that I hung up the phone and turned to a confused looking Jasper. Placing my phone down I picked up a sliver of bacon that had been on the plate Alice had slammed down in front of, giving Jasper time to puzzle over what I had said before I finally spoke.
"Get ready Jazz, it seems we have work to do"
With that I pushed myself away from the counter and back into my room in search for a suit.
