A/N: Thanks to everyone for the awesome reviews. I got the most reviews for one chapter with Chapter 13, so I am stoked. Here's some quick answers regarding questions people have asked in my reviews.

- Renee really isn't really that pleased with Bella, she just hasn't had a chance to digest it. Charlie won't be pleased either when he finds out.

- There will be more Alice and Angela in further chapters. I will also explain how Alice convinced Renee to give her Bella's email address.

- And sorry folks, there will be some drama and angst eventually. How boring would the story be without it?

Anyways, I hope everyone enjoys the new chapter, there's a little romance, some sexual tension and some drama for good measure.

I own a backpack with a big Canadian flag on it. But it's not from REI. I also don't own twilight. If I did, they would have had a lot more sex!

I keep forgetting to mention that I am available through google talk as coldplaywhore, so feel free to chat if I am online.

BPOV

The next morning my eyes were assaulted by the sunlight pouring into our room. I had actually enjoyed the dismal grey rainy day and was sad to see it go, although at least now we could make it around Berlin for another day. I looked down at Edward and he was still fast asleep so I grabbed some clothes and headed to the shower. When I got back, I rifled through my backpack and realized our morning was going to be ruined because I needed to do laundry, which meant Edward probably did too. When he finally woke up ten minutes later, he patted the bed for me to join him. I cuddled up next to him and explained our dilemma.

"I'm almost out of clothes," I said with a sigh as he reached over and started playing with my still damp hair.

"So, we'll buy you new ones," he said with a grin. I elbowed him in the stomach gently and he feigned that I had actually hurt him. "Stop breaking my ribs Bella."

"Edward, I need to do laundry. So let's get your shit together and get it done as soon as we can so we can do something else in Berlin today," I said as I kissed him sweetly. Even his morning breath wasn't that bad now that I realized I loved him.

"I'm a spoiled rich kid. So today I'm calling a service to come and do our laundry for us. It might cost me like a hundred bucks, but it will be worth it to spend a few extra hours with you," said Edward as he sat up from the bed and pulled his pajama pants on. Before I even got a chance to stop him, he was sprinting down the stairs to the front desk to talk to Ernst, the owner, about laundry services. Edward wandered back into the room five minutes later holding two cups of coffee and a big smile. "They'll be here in half an hour. You'll get your clean clothes back before dinner time."

"Don't you think it's a bit extravagant?" I asked sheepishly. Edward took a quick sip of his coffee and scoffed at me.

"This is what Cullen's do Bella. We piss away our money on things so we don't have to actually work. Doing laundry with you last weekend was actually the first time I did laundry. Didn't you see me watching every single move you made and repeating it? I was shocked my clothes didn't go pink." I nodded my head and finally relented. If he wanted to do this, who was I to complain. I really did want the extra time to explore Berlin anyways, seeing as yesterday was ruined.

We ended up on agreeing to go to the New National Gallery to finally check out some of the fine art that Berlin had to offer. The moment we stepped in, Edward purchased our tickets and got himself another headset so that he could listen to the information about the art and artists. I found it totally endearing that he wanted to learn about art because it was something I loved. I was most excited to see the works of Paul Klee and Alexander Calder. Edward really enjoyed the Calder exhibit because his primary form of art is mobiles. "I am so getting one of these for my kids' bedroom," laughed Edward as he stared up at the large, intricate and colorful mobile above us.

"Is that what spoiled kids get? Original works by Alexander Calder hanging above their solid gold cribs?" I asked with a snicker.

"Fucking right," said Edward, a little too loudly for the inside of an art gallery, because a few other patrons stopped and turned to look at us. "My kids will be spoiled six ways till Sunday, but unlike my parents, I'll actually be around to enjoy it." I watched him as he walked towards another painting and stared at it, looking a little miserable. I wanted to comfort him for having such distant parents, but I had no frame of reference. My parents are still married, happily at that, and hardly let me out of their sight, let alone ignored me. I walked up behind him and simply gave him a sweet hug, before I stood beside him and admired another painting by Max Ernst. It was only a couple of hours later when we were walking out of the gallery and Edward grabbed my camera to take a picture of us and one of the gallery.

"You better not forget to send me these pictures Bella," he laughed as he handed the camera back to me.

"Considering the amount of time you spend reminding me, it's ingrained in my mind Edward. It'll probably be one of the first things I do when I get back to Forks. After calling you of course to let you know I got home safe," I said with a smile. We walked back to our hostel, hand in hand, randomly discussing the most mundane things ever.

"If you could be any shape, what would you be?" asked Edward with a sly grin.

"What the hell kind of question is that?" I answered in frustration. It was officially the weirdest thing he had ever asked me. He didn't answer, which meant he was looking for some sort of response. "Um, a triangle," I sighed, hoping he wouldn't ask for an explanation because I didn't have one. I spent a few minutes trying to come up with an equally odd question.

"If you could have any superpower, what would it be?" I asked with a smile. I knew mine would be invisibility.

"I'd want to be able to teleport, so one minute I was in Boston and the next I was in Forks with you. That would be cool," said Edward as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and we kept walking. He was right, that would be cool. Suddenly I had another idea for a question.

"If you could have sex with any one of the Disney Princesses, which would be it be?" I asked with a laugh. Edward actually had to stop on the street and consider it.

"Belle from Beauty and the Beast. She's got long brown hair, brown eyes and almost the same name as my girlfriend, who is like infinitely hotter than any Disney character though." That was a great answer I thought as he squeezed my body closer to him.

"What is your favorite kind of donut? I'm partial to the jelly filled," asked Edward amiably.

"Oh, well that one's easy. Honey Crueller," I replied confidently with a small laugh. "What is your favorite one-hit wonder?"

"Mine is 'Just a Friend' by Biz Markie. Did you know he teaches kids how to beat box on some Nickelodeon show called 'Yo Gabba Gabba'? Just an interesting side note. What's yours?" asked Edward curiously as we rounded the corner towards a little café so we could have some dinner.

"'Lovefool' by the Cardigans," I said as we walked into the restaurant.

We stopped for a quick dinner before heading back to our hostel. The rest of our walk home, all I could think of was whether our laundry would be there, and of course it was. We both headed up stairs and changed into our clean pajamas and lay down in bed to relax. It was quiet and nice. Edward stroked my hair gently as I laid my head on his chest. Before we knew it, we had both fallen asleep, but we had forgotten to set the alarm. When we woke up it was almost eight in the morning. Thankfully we had packed our bags the night before, so that was not a concern. Unfortunately there was no time for a shower so we got dressed as quickly as we could and hailed a cab to the train station. We ended up in our seats on the train with only about five minutes to spare.

"Didn't you set the alarm?" I asked Edward in mock anger. I wasn't really upset; it was just funny to me that since he had insisted on doing it for the remainder of our trip, he had forgotten.

"No. I was too distracted playing with your hair and then we fell asleep, and it just never happened. I promise to set it in the mornings before we even leave the hostel going forward, okay?" He asked with a sweet kiss to my forehead. I nodded and curled up beside him on the seat of the train. I grabbed Edward's iPod and while he listened to it, I made the song selections until he fell asleep. It was only two hours later that I shoved my book back into my bag and woke Edward up so that we could get off the train and into Prague.

"Did you have a good nap?" I asked as I kissed him gently on the lips as I shoved his iPod into his backpack for him. He just grunted and stood from his seat sleepily. We tossed our backpacks on and eagerly stepped from the train to enjoy all the sites of Prague.

EPOV

We walked from the train station to the hostel that Bella had booked for us, and luckily they were willing to let us check in a bit early. I got our keys and we headed up to the third floor where our little room was awaiting us. I was pleasantly surprised to see that it wasn't that little. It actually reminded me of a smaller version of Emmett's apartment at Yale. There was a little kitchen, a nice big bathroom and a queen sized bed. We even had a TV and couch to relax on. No more watching TV and trying to cop a feel of my girl in the common room.

We tossed our bags onto the bed and grabbed the new map for Prague that I had picked up when we got off the train. I usually pick it up before we get on the train, but since we were running late, we skipped the map until we got into Prague. "Let's do something you want to do?" suggested Bella as we stared at the map feeling a little overwhelmed.

"Okay then, let's go to the Mozart museum," I said confidently as I checked out where it was on the map. It was only a few blocks away so we grabbed Bella's purse and camera and hightailed it out onto the street, walking quickly because it was due to close in three hours and I wanted to spend as much time there as possible. When we walked in, I quickly paid for our tickets and led Bella through the exhibits which showcased some of his musical sketchings, manuscripts, compositions and much more. It was actually very interesting to me, and I was pleased because Bella seemed interested too. I told her eagerly about some of the things in the museum, about my favorite Mozart pieces and with every additional piece of information she seemed happier. We ended up eating dinner at the café in the museum before taking a cab back to our little apartment.

"It feels kind of weird," said Bella later when she wandered out of the bathroom in her tiny shorts and tight tank top. My mind starting imagining some of the dirtier things I would like to do to her when she suddenly cleared her throat. "Earth to Edward."

"Huh?" I responded casually as I snapped out of my very erotic day dream.

"I was just saying that this hostel feels weird. It feels like we're living together or something," she cracked a slight smile at those words.

"Maybe one day we will be," I said with a grin. Bella came and sat with me on the couch, her legs over mine and we watched a horribly dubbed version of 'The Simpsons' on the TV.

"So, what do you want to do tomorrow?" she asked as she slowly began to run her fingers through my hair. I felt heavenly and I told her so.

"We're going on a romantic date tomorrow night," I said with a sly smirk. I had gotten some information while at the Mozart Museum about an open air cinema that was held in Prague weekly, and luckily for us, it was tomorrow night. Needless to say I had visions of lying out on a blanket with Bella in my arms as we watched some movie in a foreign language that neither of us understood. It would be oddly perfect.

"Do I have to dress up?" she asked as she perked up one eye brow in curiosity.

"Not really. We'll be outside, so just dress for the weather okay?" I asked, hoping I had placated her interest. Of course, I hadn't. She spent the next ten minutes asking me every possible question about our date, and I lied through my teeth.

"What if I wear a skirt?" she asked with a seductive grin.

"Then your legs might get cold," I explained to her.

"What if I wear no panties?" Bella asked again, this time though she was whispering it in my ear as she bit down gently on my lobe.

"Then I'll have to punish you Bella," I said with a maniacal laugh. "No seriously baby, we're gonna be outside and there will be other people there, so I doubt you'll go commando."

"You never know. What are we doing for dinner?"

"We're going to a restaurant near the place where we are going after dinner," I joked, trying to be as vague as possible. Bella was getting increasingly frustrated at my lack of information and she quickly climbed off of me in a huff and climbed into our bed. I glanced down at the clock and it was almost eleven, so I shut everything down in the apartment and joined her. "Are you mad at me?" I asked as I wrapped my arm around her waist and we began spooning comfortably together.

"I'm not a super huge fan of surprises," sighed Bella as she turned onto her back and looked up at the ceiling.

"I promise it is not a bad surprise. You will love it," I explained as I kissed her forehead sweetly. "If it helps, you can surprise me by not wearing panties." I laughed heartily at this and hoped I had cheered her up somewhat. I watched as a small smile formed across her face and she punched me in the shoulder. She turned back onto her side and I slid in behind her, spooning her gently to me as we both fell asleep.

We woke up late the next morning and decided we would go check out the Prague Zoo for something different to do. We were back at the apartment before four so that we could get changed and Bella was still confused as to what she should wear. The movie was supposed to start at seven thirty, so I was pretty eager to get her to a restaurant so we weren't forced to end up eating at McDonalds due to a lack of time. I pulled clothes out of Bella's bag and handed her a pair jeans, which I knew were pretty tight on her, and a t-shirt that said 'you wish you could quit me' and threw them at her. "Get dressed Bella," I said with a hint of anger to my voice. Bella wandered into the bathroom and came out a few minutes later looking stunning, as per usual.

"What if I get cold?" she asked as she tightened her ponytail and grabbed her purse and camera from the living room.

"I promise with all my heart that I will keep you warm tonight," I said confidently as I grabbed a blanket from the bed and folded it up to bring with us. Bella just eyed me curiously as I opened the door and we headed from the hostel into the warm Prague night. We ended up finding a really cute restaurant near the plaza where the movie would be playing and had a very casual dinner. Bella was still curious about our plans for the rest of the evening, but I assured her it was all very PG rated. I thought I saw a hint of disappointment in her eyes when I mentioned this fact.

After dinner, I grabbed her hand and led her to the open plaza where other people and couples had already gathered to watch the movie. It was going to be projected onto a large screen in front of one of the old town buildings. As we moved through the groups of people and Bella looked down at everyone, she gripped my hand tightly in hers. I found us a somewhat decent spot and laid out our blanket.

"We're watching a movie?" she asked incredulously as I sat on the blanket and Bella climbed between my legs with her back to me.

"Yeah, I don't know which one, but does it matter? I don't even know if it's in English," I responded honestly and Bella just laughed at me. I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck sweetly as we waited patiently for the movie to start. We lucked out because twenty minutes later, Before Sunrise with Ethan Hawke and Julie Delpy started, and it was in English. I watched as Bella started to laugh as the movie started. "Something funny?"

"Yeah, I've seen this movie… and the sequel. They meet on a train and end up spending the day and night together in Vienna before eventually going their separate ways, he to America and her to France." I tightened my grip around Bella and could practically hear her heart beating. "They kind of remind me of us, except we're both going back to the U.S."

"Yeah, and we're going to stay together, even if it's a long distance romance," I replied confidently. I was surprised that Bella offered no response to my statement, instead she just leaned her head back against my shoulder and we watched the movie in peace. At one point I was getting a bit cold, so I wrapped the blanket around us from the waist down. Before I was even done, I felt Bella's hands rubbing my thighs. "PG 13 date remember?"

"You're no fun Edward Cullen," she said with a pout that I just wanted to kiss off of her face.

"We can have fun when the movie is over," I whispered into her ear as I ran my hand down her inner thighs. "Just be patient baby." I started to massage Bella's shoulders, but instead of it having a relaxing effect, it appeared to turn her on more. She kept trying to move her body against mine, which was making my hard on almost unbearable. I didn't care if it was the right time or not, I was having sex with her the moment we walked into that apartment. As the movie ended, I yanked Bella up from the ground a little too forcefully, but she didn't seem to mind. I grabbed the blanket and we practically ran back to our hostel.

As we walked into the front door, I was kissing almost every inch of Bella's face and didn't even notice when we bumped into someone.

"Cullen?" I heard a male voice ask from in front of me. Shit.

"Peter, how are you doing?" I asked as my hard on instantly fell from seeing him in front of me. Bella gripped my hand tightly and stood beside me impatiently. She was still eager to get upstairs and naked.

"Good man, what are you doing in Prague? I figured you be in the Hamptons with the rest of your family drinking, fucking and snorting your life away," he asked as he glared over at Bella and began giving her the once over with his eyes. Her grip turned tighter on me, so I knew she was getting uncomfortable. I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer to me, protectively. Peter was an old friend of Emmett's from high school and was two years older than me. He was an asshole, to say the least. Peter had left Boston to go to Emory University in Atlanta, and I for one was glad he hadn't come back.

"Nah man, I am traveling through Europe with my girlfriend," I said politely, even though this creep made my blood boil. He had come on to both Alice and Rosalie when we were all a bit younger, and of course, Alice was way too young at the time. Thankfully she was always able to hold her own and ended up punching him in the nose. I still wanted to kick his ass though. He never could keep his hands to himself and now he was looking at my girl like she was lunch.

"Nice to meet you… "said Peter as he extended his hand to Bella.

"I'm Bella," she said sweetly, even though she didn't accept his hand.

"Well, it was good to see you again," I lied to Peter as we turned to walk up the stairs to our room. "I'll tell Emmett you said hello." I lied again, knowing full well I'd never mention running into him to Emmett.

"Cullen, a whole bunch of us are going clubbing tomorrow night. You and Bella should definitely come," he yelled up at us while we walked away from him. I didn't even both to respond. I was kinda hoping Bella would want to just check into a hotel tomorrow to get away from him. Knowing Bella though, she wouldn't go for it.

"Who is Peter?" asked Bella as we wandered into our room and I locked it securely behind us.

"Just a royal pain in the ass. Let's go to sleep," I said in disappointment as I grabbed my pajama pants and headed to the bathroom to brush my teeth and get dressed. When I climbed into bed later, Bella came out of the bathroom in her usual tank top and swatch of fabric she liked to call shorts.

"That sucked Edward, cause I was so ready to make love to you until Peter showed up," sighed Bella as she nestled her head onto my bare chest and I wrapped my arms around her.

"Tell me about it baby, tell me about it."