A/N: I am so sorry again! I've just had a completely hectic few days (ever since Thursday...) and I've been spending all my time making arrangements and such for uni, so I just completely forgot that I was supposed to post a chapter yesterday!

Hopefully (fingers crossed) I'll remember to post a chapter tomorrow! I'm going to put a reminder on my phone!

Chapter 16

Bella:

"Ooh, come on, over here!"

I've been dragging Maggie all over the place all morning, but she doesn't seem to mind too much. I think she knows that I need this, that it's helping taking my mind off everything that's been going on.

We've spent all day in the festival, so we eventually decide to head out and do some sightseeing. I've never been to Berlin before, so I'm enjoying seeing all the tourist spots. Maggie, however, has been to Berlin before.

"I think I'm going to go hunting. Will you be ok?" Maggie asks.

"Yes, I'll be fine," I reply. "How hard can it be to find the Brandenburg Gate?" I joke.

Maggie rolls her eyes at me, but leaves me to it with a parting hug.

I hop on a train, which is thankfully nowhere near as full as the tube in London.

Following directions on my phone, I work my way through the streets of Berlin, heading to the Brandenburg Gate, passing the Reichstag on my way. I stop to admire the large, impressive building, snapping a few pictures on my phone. After that, I continue my journey and eventually find myself at the Brandenburg Gate.

I walk through the impressive gate and begin taking a few pictures.

Then, I get the distinct feeling that I'm being watched.

I slowly turn around, but I don't see anyone. I go back to taking pictures, trying to shake the feeling.

After a while, I decide to head back to the hotel, unable to shake the feel of being watched. On my way back to the train station, I suddenly find my path being blocked by a man.

"Excuse me," I say, keeping my eyes fixed on the ground.

"You're English," he says, relieved.

My eyes snap up to his face and butterflies erupt in my stomach. I stare at every intricate detail of his face that I've memorized from the few pictures I've seen. He's so much better in real life.

"Oh, my goodness," I murmur, unable to take my eyes off him. "Edward," I sigh, so happy to say his name aloud to him, for the first time.

"You sound so good saying my name," Edward whispers, his hand reaching out to touch me. Just before he does, though, he pulls back. A frown forms on his perfect forehead. "Wait. How do you know my name?"

A/N: Thoughts on finally meeting Edward?

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