APOV

Then, she kissed me. The kiss was so perfect, so wonderful.

Bella's lips were so soft, so warm, it took me everthing I had not to crush her. I felt the electricity between us.

Bella pulled back for air. That's when I noticed we were in an apartment.

I didn't get to see anything else, because Bella kissed me again. I pulled Bella closer, by placing my hand on the small of her back. She wrapped her legs arond my waist. She knotted her fingers in my short hair. She pressed herself closer to me. Then, she moaned.

I had perfect control until she did that. When I felt her hot breath, I caved. My lips seperated, and my tongue begged for entrance in Bella's mouth. She opened it willingly.

I had my hands acting as a seat for Bella, keeping her close to me. I move my hand from it's place, and trailed it down her thigh, and back up. She shuddered.

She pulled back for air once again. She smiled at me, gasping for breath.

She kissed my nose.

I stared into her chocolate eyes, wishing that she could be mine, forever. but I knew that was never to be.

Bella squirmed, so I dropped her lightly, but I didn't want to stop touching her, so I wrapped my arm around her waist.

I looked lovinly up at her.

I waited five years for this moment.

"Let's run away, Alice," she mumbled, but still excited.

"Now?"

She nodded.

She faced me, eyes dancing with joy. "I want to be just like you."

The way she said that, it made my long dead heart twist.

"Bella?"

"Yes Alice?"

"I love you."

"I love you, too, Alice."

That night, Bella and I packed. Well, she packed, and I helped. She packed only three bags, one of which was a really small toiletry bag. We left around midnight, not knowing where we were really going, but as long as I'm with Bella, I'm okay.

Finally, after three hours, she was ready. She picked up her suit case, threw her backpack over her shoulder, and handed me the keys to her car.

"So are you going to tell my what kind of car it is?" I asked. She told me that she had a car that I would like, but not the brand.

She giggled. "Nope. Close your eyes." When she said that, she locked her hands in front of my eyes. We walked down the hall, and exited the side door to her apartment building. After a long moment, she took her hands off. "LOOK!" She said, breathless.

I opened my eyes. It was a yellow Porsche. I loved it. I squealed. She laughed. "It's a beauty, isn't it? I bought it right after the Volturi took Edward." She laughed again. I loved her laugh.

She hopped in shotgun, while I put her bags in the trunk, and then jumped in the front seat, and revved the engine to life. "OOOOOOOOoooooo," I giggled, -- The engine purred like a cat-- "I likey!"

As we sped away from our place of meeting, I grabbed Bella's hand. She sighed contently. I smiled.

Most of the ride was quiet. Bella just smiled at me, sighed, and eventually she fell asleep. I turned the radio on, but Bella had no chance of hearing it. The song that was playing was cak\lled "I Kissed a Girl," by Katy Perry. I laughed at the irony to the situation. I checked the clock. It was two in the morning. No wonder why Bella fell asleep. I wondered what time we left? Midnight, maybe. I hadn't paid attention.

Bella started talking in her sleep. If her breathing wasn't so even, I would have thoght that she was awake. "I don't know, Alice. I don't want to. I can't . . ." tears slid down her face. The poor baby was having a bad dream. "I don't . . . I don't know . . . " she stirred, and then settled down.

When the sun started to rise, I looked for the nearest hotel. I couldn't even think of myself in that dump, so I kept on driving, until I arrived at one that looked decent.

"Bella," I called, gently, "time to wake up, love."

"But I don't want to get up."

I laughed. "It's just until we get in the room." She yawned, and sat up a little bit.

"'Kay," she smiled.

I got a hotel room, and carried her there. She was asleep before her head hit the pillow. I rolled my eyes, and retrived the luggage. When I came back, I climbed on the bed next to her. I made sure to put blankets between us, so she wouldn't get cold.

It was now six o clock. Something told me that Bella would be up soon, so I called room service, and a breakfast platter.

I love Bella. I would never make Bella choose between Edward and I. Never. Not in a million years. And trust me, I have that long.