I'm so terribly sorry for the long delay. I actually have a life with friends, parties, sweet sixteen's, and midnight swimming sessions. Haha. Well, now that everyone has been filled in about my hectic life, I'd like to that EVERYONE who reviewed. And that was so many of you. I am now over 80 reviews?! I'm shocked. Shocked. Cookies and hugs to you all!

However, with 80 reviews I have over 70 alerts. Hmm…You non-reviews get no cookies and hugs, but I might send a hungry Jasper to your house…Muahaha!

Yeah, I'm kind of weird.

Chapter 6: Gift

Bella - POV

Getting out of my wet clothes was a relief. As soon as I returned home I changed into a pair of my favorite sweats and an oversized tee shirt. Finally the knowledge of his name was revealed to me. Who would have ever thought that something so simple could mean so much to someone? His velvety soft voice is still ringing like a beautiful melody in my head. The way his lips curved into that stunning lopsided smile made my heartbeats irregular. Edward simply took my breath away.

Ah, Edward. The name sent chills down my spine. The memory of him refusing to accept money for my coffee led me to disbelief. But it did happen. This was not some crazy dream. This was real life, no matter how much this seemed too good to be true.

I was blown away by the fact that he recognized me. I suppose that the coffee I dropped gave it away. But I could not help but rely on the fact that he might remember me because of me. What if I did not have the latte in my hands when I was crossing the street? Could he have possibly still known it was me? I highly doubt that.

I did not get much sleep. I mostly just lay there and stare at the ceiling, thinking about the next possible time I would see Edward. Oh, I deeply hope that I do not make a fool out of myself by tripping over my words, or feet for that matter...

I slowly fell into a deep sleep.

This morning I was not awoken by the blare of the telephone, I was awoken by the sun shining brightly in my room and the honking of horns below in the morning traffic. I slowly opened one eye to sneak a peek at my clock. 10:18 Am. Both my eyes fluttered opened.

The memories from my previous nights dream flooded into my mind. I remember being in the middle of the street as the rain poured down all around me in thick sheets. The water soon began to flood and I felt like I was cemented to the ground. I felt as though I was drowning. The dream took a turn for the better when two strong arms pulled me out of my watery nightmare.

As I lay on my futon bed and pondered my dream, reality slowly crept in and pulled me out of my daydreams. I was astonished that Alice had not called yet. Perhaps she decided to sleep in as well. Although, I am not sure you can count 10 am as 'sleeping in'.

I decided on taking a quick shower. I dressed in the usual jeans and a tee shirt. After feeding Stewie, it was almost noon. I'm sure Alice would be overjoyed to hear the news.

I reached over and picked up the phone. As I was about to dial in Alice's phone number there was an abrupt knock on the door. I hung up the phone. I assumed it was Alice, herself, knocking.

I walked over and swung the door open to reveal someone who I did not expect at all. "Hello, Jasper?" I said. The confusion in my voice must have been obvious to him, because he chuckled.

"Good morning, Bella. I'm here because Alice got sucked into a family picnic, up in Westchester against her will." He let out a small laugh. "She told me that you were going to be doing so RSVPing for her today and she asked me to give you this bag full of 'necessities' as she called them..." He handed me a fairly large shopping bag with bold letters that clearly stated 'Marc by Marc Jacobs'. I guessed it held the invitations and laptop. "And she asked me to give you this note. She said to read it before you do anything."

I nodded my head. "Alright, thanks." I said as I took the note from his hands.

"Well, I better get going. See you later, Bella." He said before turning around and heading for the stairs.

"Bye." I said as I brought the bag and note inside.

I carefully placed the bag on my kitchen table, hoping I would not break or damage her laptop. That would be the last thing I need. I opened the envelope that covered Alice's note and pulled out the piece of paper.

It read:

Bella,

I'm so sorry I couldn't drop this off in person. I actually wanted to do your hair and make up again so we can go to Starbucks and get Latte Boy's name! But I'm being held hostage at a stupid family picnic upstate. Arg! Anywho, I trust you to get this all done. I know I can always count on you. Remember, RSVP 'no' to all. I just wanted to make that clear. Maybe you can go to Starbucks yourself and get his name...I must be going now. I'll call you when I get home.

Love, Alice

Oh Alice, only if you knew...

However, that didn't sound like such a bad idea. Possibly I would see Latte Boy, I mean Edward, again. Perhaps we could talk...get to know each other. I would also like another chance to thank him for his heroic maneuver the night before. Additionally, it wouldn't hurt to see his flawless face again. That was always a plus is my book.

I checked over myself in the mirror. I looked too ordinary, as usual. I let out a sigh. My eyes darted to my closet. I mentally reminded myself to thank Alice.

After changing into a vintage blue tank with a lace trim and with a white tee shirt underneath I escaped my apartment with the 'Marc Jacobs' bag and headed towards my favorite place in the whole world.

I arrived there without getting hit by any vans. The little bell on the door made the 'ding' noise and the person at the counter looked up. I was disappointed to see a young platinum blonde haired girl with acne problems. She at least wore a name tag, which identified her as 'Lauren'.

I proceeded on with ordering a latte. After obtaining it I retreated to a small table in the corner. I opened the bag and pulled out a shiny silver dell laptop. I cautiously opened it just incase I accidentally broke it. With my luck, the thing might burst into flames right then.

As the main screen was loading I looked in the bag and my eyes widened. There we at least two dozen different invites. I slumped din my chair. Why must Alice be so popular?

After fifteen minutes and completed six emails, I was interrupted by someone sitting in the chair across from me.

"Hello Bella." The velvet voice caused my head to shoot up. Edward was sitting across from me. His hair was back to its messy style. He was clad in a plain white tee shirt and his green Starbucks apron. He wore the crooked smile on his lips, and his eyes were the usual glistening emeralds they were.

"Hey-ey Ed-Edward..." I stammered.

It was unbelievable. Here he was, sitting across from me, and I just have to stumble over the first two words I say to him. I had to find my right state of mind, I cannot be shy little Bella. At least, not at this moment.

He smiled. "So, what are you up to?" He asked as he leaned his elbows on the table and propped his head on his hands. He looked so adorable.

"Just some emails for my boss." I answered. "Shouldn't you be working?" I joked with a smirk.

He sat up straight and smirked back. "I'm entitled to 2 fifteen minute breaks and 1 half hour break when I'm on shift."

"Oh..." Was all I said as I buried my face in the next email.

"Emails for your boss, huh? Where do you work?" He asked. I wondered what it was about me that he found intriguing enough to ask.

"I'm a personal assistant for Alice Brandon." I said while clicking send and looking up into his mesmerizing green eyes.

"Oh, I've heard of Alice. She's friends with one of my co-workers..." He stated.

"Emmett?" I said while pulling away from the laptop and closing it, halfway. I didn't want to seem room. And plus without the laptop obstructing my vision, I can see Edward much better.

"Yeah, you know Emmett?" He questioned.

"Barely. We are more like acquaintances." I shrugged.

"Edward!" The blonde girl named Lauren called him. "Uhm, I need help with one of the machines..." Her nasally voice called.

Edward looked at me, apologetically. "Sorry, I have to go help the new girl because no matter how many times you explain it, she never understands it..." His voice was bitterly sarcastic. Then I heard his musical laugh as he smiled at me.

I reopened the laptop and quickly continued with the emails. I pondered the thought that maybe he doesn't think I am a complete and utter stalking loser. Otherwise, why would he greet me as he did a few moments ago?

I stole a glace in Edward's direction. He looked a tad annoyed as the Lauren girl complained about how hard it was to understand a three-step coffee maker. The annoyance was wiped off his face as he patiently went through the steps again.

Deep in the back of my mind I knew that she was just doing this to get Edward's attention. She may look dumb, but you don't certainly need a high IQ to make a simple latte.

The minutes flew by as I finished email after email. I had a few more left as I began to get more bored by the second. I wondered what Alice was up to right now. A family picnic to me would be a torture session, but since I had no idea what her family was like, I had no right to judge.

I let out an unwanted yawn as I finished up another email. Yet another presence distracted me as my eyes focus up to look at Edward.

He sat in the seat he was sitting at before, except now he had a coffee in front of me. He smiled and softly pushed the cup towards me. "You looked pretty tired…and bored." He stated.

"Thanks." I said lamely. "But…I'm not sure if I can accept it."

"And why not?" He asked as his smile grew.

"I did not purchase this lovely drink." I smirked, as I pushed it back towards him. I was not going to let him buy me another coffee. I felt a little bit guilty.

"Think of it as a gift." He said pushing it back.

I was never your average girl. I hated receiving gifts. Especially when I had nothing to give in return. But the way he is insisting on this. I didn't want to refuse it and seem rude. It was like I had no choice but to comply.

I gave him a faint smile and picked up the cup from the table and brought it to my lips. The warm liquid felt nice as it flowed down my throat.

He unexpectedly stood up from his seat. I looked u and gave a look of protest. I did not want him to leave now. I wanted to sit here and talk to him more. Hell, I'd even settle to discuss the weather.

"Sorry, but I have to get back to work." He gave me an apologetic look. "But, maybe we could get together another time. Maybe get to know each other." He offered.

Did my ears just deceive me? Was he asking me out? This was unbelievable.

"Uhh, sure." I said with a gigantic smile. Okay Bella, calm down…"That would be cool."

"Great. Well, I work tomorrow from noon to six, so do you want to meet me here at six? We could maybe just go for a walk or something." He said casually.

"That's fine." I squeaked out.

He chuckled and gave me a small wave before returning to his post.

I finished up the remaining emails quickly. Once it was all done, I packed up the laptop and began to walk out. Before doing so I turned around.

Edward flashed his pearly white teeth in a dazzling smile to me. I smiled back, but that smile soon turned into a smirk as I approached the counter.

He stared at me with confusion. I shrugged and pulled four singles out from my back pocket and shoved them into the tip jar. I laughed to myself as I made my way out of the coffee shop.

He could think of it as a gift from me.

Hmm, this chapter was kind of dumb. I don't like it. Whatever. I'm too tired to change it.

If you think this is going to fast, you better think again. I have a tiny little twist coming up in the next chapter. And that's for me to know, and you to review to find out.

Oh, and before I forget...We all know that Bella is a songwriter. I was wondering if anyone had a song ideas that would be appropriate for her to 'write'. I have one song in mind. But I'm not entirely sure. So send me your ideas!

So what are you waiting for silly geese? Review away my lovelies!