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Songs that inspired (in other words, that I listened to during writing) this chapter:

You're Goin' Down by Sick Puppies

West Coast by Coconut Records

The Western World by Pennywise

Disclaimer: Twilight belongs to Stephenie Meyer. I may wish it doesn't, but unfortunately it does. So do all of the characters introduced in her amazing books. Although, I might have changed a few of their personalities. :D

Chapter Two

BPOV (Thirty minutes later)

We were waiting at the airport. Edward had said he would be there in twenty minutes. Alice was trying to force me (A/N Yes, I know that Alice is not normally mean-ish but this is my Alice. So think of her as a Jackie-Alice. That is all. Read on.) to eat something with Jasper trying to distract her. I felt silently thankful that Jasper was here as well. But I was too worried about Edward to eat anything.

I looked over to Alice who, miraculously, had gone quiet. The reason being she was in one of her and Jasper's silent conversations.

Jasper finally sighed and, with a look of regret, started using his gift to make me hungrier, and hungrier.

"Fine!!" I said rather loudly. "I will eat something if it will make you stop, but it is entirely against my will. Remember that." I didn't care about the few people who looked over at my minor outburst; I just walked toward the direction of Starbucks. I like their muffins, and if it was "necessary" that I eat something I was getting a goddamn chocolate chip muffin. Sue me.

As I was walking I felt the anger just slip out of my being, and calm take its place. I turned my head to see Jasper walking next to me. I glared and, futilely, tried to walk faster than him.

He scoffed, "Bella, you realize that with the fact that I am a vampire, I could run to the end of this airport and back with you not even knowing the difference? Therefore, it is a wasted effort to try to walk faster than me." I just kept glaring.

We had reached Starbucks, thankfully. I ordered my muffin and, to my growing agitation, Jasper paid for it. I started walking back to where we had been sitting without him.

I had chosen this spot because it was in plain view of the gate that Edward's plane would disembark from. Now that I was focusing on him, my heart felt as though it was not completely there. I didn't know what to do. I started hyperventilating to the point that I was seeing black spots in my vision.

I felt two strong arms encircle me and, at first, I thought they were Jasper's. That is, until I smelt the delicious smell that was my Edward. I threw my arms around his neck and sobbed into his chest. Not from sadness, no from happiness.

"I…was so…w-w-worried. I d-didn't…know I-I-I would miss… you this m-m-much." I spoke through my sobs.

He buried his face in my hair. "I know, love, I know. I love you so much. Being without you, even for a day or two, was complete torture." he said. I turned my face up towards his. It looked like he would be crying too, if it were possible.

I tried to stifle my tears while he kissed my cheeks, nose, eyelids, everywhere but my lips.

"Love," he said. "We need to get going. Our plane is taking off in," he looked at his watch. "Twenty-five minutes."

He then did the one thing that I didn't expect from him: he kissed my lips, once, twice, and then kept them there for an uncountable amount of time. It could have been minutes, hours, days. I felt like I was on fire. My lips tingled under his. He pressed his against mine more firmly. I felt his tongue come out of his mouth to trace my lips and, immediately, I opened my mouth to him. The taste of him was indescribable when our tongues were sliding against each other.

The kiss ended when we were both gasping for, unneeded for him, breaths. I looked into his face and grinned widely. He just laughed and gave me one more chaste kiss.

"Shall we?" I asked. We stared walking towards our plane together.

I stopped. "Wait. Edward, you never told me. Where are we going?" I wanted to know.

"On a plane." he answered simply. I just looked at him.

He laughed again. "Love, first we are going on a plane to Rio de Janero. Then, once there, I will tell you of the next leg of out journey. Does that suffice?"

I debated. "Yes, I suppose it does." I said with a small smile.

"Then let us be on our way." he said.

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