I'M SO SORRY THIS TOOK SOOOOOO LONG BUT THINGS HAPPENED AND INSPIRATION DIED DOWN BUT I'M GETTING HELPED OUT SO HERE IT IS.

Weird Coincidences

So, yeah I'm tipsy. Ok, ok I'm drunk but it totally has to do with Edward, he was just too damn hot for me to resist. We were currently back to our table drinking shot, just him and I when Rose came screaming from the dance floor.

"BELLAAAAAAA! HE'S HERE, OMG HE IS HERE B." who was she talking about?

"Rose um, who's here?" I asked after drowning my 'last' shot of the night.

"YOUR FUCKING BROTHER IS B." Ha, ha yeah right.

"Oh really?" I asked.

"Yeah, really Baby B." Shit, he is here.

"Emmett stop calling me that you know I hate it." I said as I hugged him. No matter what he calls me, I would always hug my favorite teddy bear.

"Hey Edward." Em said. 'WHAT? Since when did MY brother Emmett know Edward, huh?'

"Sup Em, where's Jazz?" Edward asked.

"Whoa. Wait a sec, you know my brother?" I said looking at Edward.

"Well I didn't know he was your brother but yeah I know this teddy bear." He said with a smirk.

"Fuck I call him that."

"What? Teddy bear." He said as he started laughing.

"Bella I told you not to call me that in public." He said as I started laughing with Edward.

"I… didn't… it was… Edward."

After that encounter, we all went back to drinking and when Edward saw that I was starting to get way too wasted; he grabbed my hand and told everybody that it was better for us to be heading back before I did something reckless.

"Oh, Emmett did Jasper come with my sister?" Edward asked.

"Well, they were going to come with me but then Alice was saying something about only wanting to see Marcus' women collection so she's coming Friday morning with Jazz." Em said.

"Oh, ok. See you guys tomorrow." Edward said as he led us out of the club.

"Edward you should stay, I can get myself home safely." I said as I texted Marcus' driver to come get me.

"Bella, thing is I just want to be with you alone." He said with a sweet smile on his face.

Once we were in the hotel I headed toward my room with Edward right behind me. When we got to my room I let him in and I told him to make himself comfortable and that I was going to change into my pj's. After doing so, I washed my teeth and face and now I was feeling a bit more sober to have Edward in my room.

"So I'm a bit more sober now that I'm refresh, what do you want to do?" I asked Edward as I got to the living room. And he said nothing; he just sat there looking at me.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing Bella." He said after shaking his head a bit. Weird, that was weird.

So since this was a bit bizarre me not able to talk with him and the other way around, I went and got my iTouch and I put some Carlos Santana so that the music he make with his guitar would lighten the mood.

"I love Santana." Edward said.

"Yeah, me too." I sighed.

After what felt like hours, though I know it was probably 15 or 20 minutes Edward spoke.

"Bella can I kiss you?" He asked me and without thinking I told him yes.

He moved to sit on the sofa I was on, looked deep into my eyes and he leaned forward and touched his lips with mine. His lips were so soft and full I wanted to bite them but I didn't. The way his lips kissed mine was something unbelievable and they were so warm and soft and even sweet, like a combination of alcohol and cinnamon and something floral it's a weird taste but really good and sweet.

After what felt like hours he back away leaving both of us breathless. "Wow." I whispered.

"Yeah." He chuckled but then he went completely serious. "Bella I really like you." He said looking deep into my eyes. Oh My God, he is so sweet he can't like me that much, I'm not even that pretty.

"I know this may sound way too soon and way too cheesy but I would love for you to be my girlfriend." He said looking straight into my eyes again and it just felt right to kiss him again for some unknown reason, so I did just that, I kissed him again and again until he stopped me and said, "Is that a yes?"

"Yes." I said with a little hesitation.

"Shit." He said after putting his face in his hands.

"What?" I said because the tone was… regretful.

"You're drunk; I can't ask you to be my girlfriend like this." He said while sliding his rather big hand toward his hair where his surprisingly long fingers grabbed it and pulled.

"You want to know a secret Edward, every time I get this drunk I tend to do what I did tonight, and that's haul a cab, tell the driver to take me home, get really for bed, wash my face and teeth and I'm as good as new, you wanna know why? Because all I need to wake up properly is really cold water in my eyes, so… I remember everything even with the massive headache that I'll be having this morning."

"Bella please don't lie to me, I hate being lied to." He said in a very angry tone which scared me a bit.

"I'm not lying Edward; you can call Emmett ad ask him yourself and he'll tell you the same thing, go ahead do it." I said as I shoved my iPhone to him. HE ACTUALLY CALLED HIM!

"Hey Em, it's me Edward, um… thing is I'm here with Bella and you know how drunk she was at the club and now she's like she had never had a cup of any kind of alcohol at all and she tells me that if she freshened up that just happen." He said to Em and then went completely silent for 5 whole minutes and then HE FUCKING LEFT THE ROOM WITH MY IPHONE!

'Fine, if he wants to leave and talk to my brother than he can get a hard on and have blue balls." I thought as I went to my dresser and pulled out a Victoria's Secret bright pink Angel pj's dress.

When Edward came back in the room he stopped sort and looked me from head to toes and back up, and slowly walked up to me and said, "You look adorably sweet Bella but I think that I'll ask to be my girlfriend tomorrow after our date." Then he kissed my cheek and left the room.

'Fucking Marcus!' I can't believe I'll be modeling today no fucking way did I want to do it but I fucking have to!

After getting dress in this beautiful dress, I walked down the runway just like I was suppose too and it was rather good but I still hated it (lol).

After the fashion show Marcus got on a plain and went to Italy to visit the family, while Rose and Emmett went back to Seattle, and since we all still had 2 more days at the hotel; Alice, Jasper, Edward and me stayed back.

I had just gotten out of the shower when there was a knock on my door.

"Who is it?" I yelled while I got my robe on.

"It's Alice, Edward's sister need some help?" She asked while I opened the door laughing.

"Hey Alice it's nice to see you again, how are you?" I said as I let here in.

"I'm good, but I'm not here to discuss me; I'm here to help you get ready for your date with Edward." She said and that's when the torture begun. Did I mention, Edward never gave me my phone back and yes he still has it and he left me a note saying that we were going out and to dress formally. So I asked Alice to help me get ready. Big mistake there, I tell ya.

One would think that getting ready to go on the runway would be torture but guess what, it doesn't compare in the slightest to what Alice did to me. Sure I look fantastic but it was torture. I was in this beautiful sleeveless black dress with built-in bra that went just above my knee, it was just beautiful.

Then there was a knock on the door and Alice squealed. "Shut up Alice." I murmured as she went to open the door. As Edward came in, I saw that he was dressed all white and he looked so handsome. He had this white button down shirt under a white suit jacket with matching white pants.

"Wow Bella you look beautiful." He said with an astonished tone.

"And you don't look so bad yourself." I said smirking.

We made our way toward the elevator once we were out of my room, I asked him where we were going and he said it was a surprise. Once we were outside did I realize that he had ordered a black limo to take us where ever we were going. Edward being a total gentleman had opened the door for me to get in before him.

"Edward where are we going?" I asked actually thinking he was going to tell me.

"Sorry Bella but it's a surprise." He said smirking.

"Oh come on, please tell me." I begged.

But he just shook his head. So I leaned over to where he was seated and I put my lips just under his ear and while sucking his earlobe I heard him suck a shaky breath and then I whispered. "Why won't you tell me?" And just after formulating the question the limo stopped. We where there. After seeing Edward adjusted himself he opened the door and held his hand to help me out of the limo. We were at Le Bernardin one of the bests restaurants in NYC.

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