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Here I am, I thought to myself, I'm finally where I belong. Well, I had come to the conclusion that this was definitely the best day of my entire life; I had this idiotic grin on my face that just wouldn't go away, my cinnamon bun was exquisite and I felt light as air, free as the wind. Nothing could get in my way, not the fact that the sun was beaming directly on me and my long, heavy dress was now drenched in sweat. I walked- more like skipped- near a stand that was selling peaches. They looked succulent, the merchant took a bite into one hungrily; I realized how thirsty I was. My mouth was suddenly dry and my throat closed up. I walked toward the stand, only thinking about how good the sweet juice would feel on my parched tong. I walked faster, pushing through the thick crowds. I kept increasing my pace until I felt my foot get stuck to the hem of my dress. I gasped as I tripped quite ungracefully, through the crowds; my body was heading straight for a small flight of stairs.

It was curious; as soon I tripped there was no one in front of me to break my fall, so here I was right next to the peach stand falling, I would hit my head and be trampled, I panicked. My breath got faster I closed my eyes and prayed. The funny thing was though, I never actually felt my head hit the ground. I contemplated this for a moment, and then very slowly opened my eyes. SHIT. Shit, shit, shit! How could I have died so quickly? I was in the strong arms of an angel; his beautiful green eyes were slightly amused a glorious crooked smile appeared on his face as he stood me up. I don't know what exactly the look on my face was but he must have found it funny because he chuckled. Did all angles laugh at the dead or was it just this one? I looked around absent mindedly, there were people crowded around us now, whispering worriedly. Then it hit me, of course I wasn't dead. I was still in the market place. I turned to look back at the ange- um boy. Who was he? His smile grew wider as he saw my confused expression. He chuckled again,

"Are you ok?" He was breathtaking, I couldn't speak I was a complete loss for words and not to mention breath.

"I-um…" I couldn't finish my sentence; I was too mesmerized by his perfection. His tousled brown hair, had streaks of dark blond in the sun. His eyes were brilliant.

"I'll take that as a…um…Well I'm not exactly sure how to taka it." He laughed. I was unresponsive. He cocked an eyebrow. Oh-My-GOD. I felt faint, I think my knees buckled because he caught me again, steadying me.

"Easy there." He looked worried. His expression made me anxious, I suddenly found my voice.

"Thank you"

"Are you ok Miss?" he asked again.

"I'm fine…" I breathed. The people around us had dispersed and gone back to doing their business.

"Good," he smiled again, but instead of freezing, I smiled back.

"I'm Edward Masen" he held out his hand. Edward.

"I'm Bella-"I figured it wasn't a good idea to give my actual last name so I picked Alice's.

"-Ceneviva"

"Well Bella, it's a pleasure to meet you." A jolt went through my body when he said my name.

"Would you join me for lunch Miss Ceneviva?" I almost swooned again; he was asking me to lunch! I nodded not being able to speak.

"I know this lovely little café just down the road. Shall we?" He chuckled and held out his arm which happily took.