Summary: Bella is visiting her dad and friends in Seattle for Christmas Break. After a grueling semester she just wants to enjoy her break before spring semester begins. Edward has been working for his adoptive father, Carlisle. While it has been a great opportunity for him, it has also been quite stressful. A short vacation is exactly what these two need to start the New Year.

Rating: M. WARNING: The story will contain some violence, language (lots), and some adult content.

Bella's Point of View

Getting up the next day had sucked. I liked waking up at a reasonable time, but 6 am and I had trouble trying to get out of bed. If I had to get up at that time I usually had about 4 alarms to try to wake me up.

Once I had finished getting ready, I got my bag out of the door as quietly as I could. Chelsea and Angela were lucky and were able to leave at a later time. Both of them lived relatively near school, so they were both going to drive home. Since we were in Georgetown University, trying to leave early would be nightmare.

They were better off living after 10 am, when the traffic had calmed. Chelsea was traveling to Richmond, Virginia and Angela was going to New York.

Regan at this time was a little packed. I guess everyone wanted to leave early today. I needed coffee to wake me up a bit and a venti caramel macchiato sounded amazing.

Walking up to the line I checked my phone, it was 6:45 am. My flight didn't leave until 7:50 so I had enough time to drink my cup nice and slow. I looked up and couldn't help but notice this gorgeous specimen of a man. He had messy bronze hair, which looked more copper-ish. He was tall, had lean shoulders, and what looked beautiful face. I could not really tell because he was busy on his phone.

I looked way. It did not matter anyway, because he could be traveling anywhere in the country and the chances of him being on the same flight as me were slim to none. I also would bet that I was not his type. He seemed more like a man that would go skinny airhead blonde.

I wasn't going to waste my time daydreaming about the impossible.

My turn to order was next, as his name was called. "Edward." It was one of those names that were used by royalty, not a common name nowadays. He left the area while I gave my order.

I couldn't help but at him go. Maybe it was more to let go of this ridiculous notion of getting to know him, like those movie type scenes where its love at first sight. It happened only there, where fairytales were actually real.

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When my flight was called I was glad to be one of the first people to board. I had saved enough money to be able to get a good seat. It helped that I had a couple of frequent flyer miles, since I traveled back home a couple of times a year.

I cannot say that I miss the lack of feet space between chairs or how the space between chairs was minimal. I don't think there is a person that can actually say that they enjoy seating there.

Once inside the plane I was able to locate my seat easily. I started to get my kindle and my notebook out. I usually read but there were time that I just liked to doodle or draw in my notebook.

I am not a good artist, in terms of Van Gogh, but sometimes your creativity just needs to be let out.

As I sat there reading Mortal Instruments, I hoped that the person sitting next to me would not bother me. Hopefully, it wouldn't be some old man or woman. I had nothing against them but they usually liked to talk a lot about their life back in the day.

I usually had no issues entertaining and listening to them talk about the days that seemed much easier than they do now. Today, though, not even Starbucks had put me in a good mood. I just wanted my bed and couple of more hours of sleep.

I looked up from my book and turned to see outside the window. I liked looking at the people working for some weird reason. That was the moment when I felt someone sit next to me. I turned and looked to see who it was, and couldn't believe my luck.

It was the guy from Starbucks. The one that I could've sworn would not end up in the same flight. When I looked at face, I could tell that I was not wrong about him. He was the complete package, good body and beautiful face. His eyes were like looking into emeralds.

The feelings that I got were like butterflies in my tummy. I turned to look the other way for a brief moment. I needed to get myself together. I had never acted like before, what the hell was going on with me?

AN: They kinda met now. I was a bit creative today, especially after the win from both Netherlands and Chile. I was not rooting for anyone today, but I did like watching these teams beat their opponents in a major way.

Spain never saw it coming, losing 5-1. Amazing!

Anyway they inspired me, so I took the opportunity to update today. I did not really revise well, so if there are any mistakes I am terribly sorry. This brings up a question I wanted to ask, would anyone like to be my pre-reader? I would really love for someone to help me correct my mistakes, before I post the chapter the up. Just let me know, if anyone is interested. I would forever be in your debt.

Hoped you guys enjoyed the chapter! Enjoy the weekend, I know I will be watching the games.