Chapter 9

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Chapter 9; Isabella.

"You got far by taking your suitcase out." I joked. Without realizing it, i was letting my guard down. He chuckled and sat down on the bed. "Oh, no. Don't think I'm gonna pack everything for you." I said, he groaned as he got up. I chuckled and jumped on his bed. It was really comfortable so I leaned back on the pillows and watched as he pulled the suitcase next to feet. He walked to his closet and pulled some work shirt out, he set them into the suitcase and then he pulled work pants out. I chuckled watching him, I laughed as how messy he had set his suitcase. "You suck at packing." I said, as I stood on my knees on the bed and fixed everything making it look neat. He chuckled once again, setting some sweat pants and t-shirts in there, I groaned fixing it once again. He laughed as he set his suit blazers in there. I fixed that too and then leaned back on the bed.

He threw some shoes and undergarment in there and I was too lazy to fix it. I was wearing leggings and a hoodie. The flight would be about five hours long and LA is two hours behind so I knew I wouldn't be able to deal. He chuckled as he noticed me getting comfortable in the bed.

"Don't get too comfortable, we're leaving soon." He said, I groaned as I got in fetus position. I watched him turn around and pull some things out of his closet, I watched how the muscles in his back moved and how it contracted. He then turned and slipped a t-shirt on. He was wearing jeans and now a grey t-shirt which hugged his biceps and made them seem very big. I licked my lip and then snapped out of it.

Once he was done packing, he flopped down on the bed and landed on my legs. "Ow!" I said, as I smacked his head, he laughed and I realized how much I craved for that laugh. I chuckled and found myself running my finger through his hair. After a few moments, he was on top of me and I felt his hot breath on my lips. His eyes moved down to my lips then back up to my eyes. His hand were on either side of my waist, he then gripped my waist with one of his hands and I felt my breath hitch in the back of my throat.

I knew I shouldn't have but I needed to know what it felt like. I brought his face down to mine crashing my lips on his. I felt my body go crazy. I felt his hands roam my body, and I did the same. I went for the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, except I didn't break the kiss. I felt his hand go under my shirt, his fingertips rubbing on my skin. I moaned, it felt so amazing and I hadn't felt this amazing in a long time.

Our make out session was cut short by a knock on the door. I was glad but mad. I knew it was wrong. I sighed, and quickly slipped out from beneath him. I choke on my saliva and close my eyes then I spoke up.

"We should go.." I said, he sat up and nodded. He fixed his shirt and stood up, I turned but I felt him tug my arm and turn me around. He crashed his lips on mine, as he pulled me close then he pulled away. "What was that for?" I whispered, I closed my eyes hanging tightly onto him. He looked down at me as he sweep hair from my faced and tucked it behind my ear.

"I don't know." He said, he let go and grabbed his bags. I quickly walked back to grab my bags and open the door but before I opened the door I fixed my shirt and then I opened the door. It was Rose. I almost choked on my saliva, again as she scanned her eyes at me.

"Is Ed here?" She said, making sure to give me a death glare. I was shocked for a moment but then I spoke up.

"Yeah, but we're just leaving." I said, I didn't open the door any further so she wouldn't be able to come in. She nodded and rolled her eyes.

"Sure you are. Let me in before I make yo-" Edward came behind me and spoke up.

"Who is it?" He said while laying his hand on my waist, I wanted to smile but I noticed Rose's eyes shifted to where his hand was. Edward chuckled and groaned.

"What do you want?" He said, as she ran his free hand through his hair. I slipped from his grip and grabbed my bags. I then walked past Rosie and turned my head.

"I'll wait for you in the car." I said, as I headed for the elevator. I pressed the L for lobby and waited. The kiss had me going crazy. I wanted more of it. I bit my lip. I knew I wanted to give myself to Edward but I was also scared. I wanted it all. Love. A life. Someone I could trust. I was determined to make Edward mine once we got to LA.

LA would bring back all those memories. I knew I could be strong. And I hoped I didn't see my parents. I didn't want to. The fact that they were in New York drove me crazy. I didn't know if they were looking for me or not. But I got so nervous. Just knowing that they were so close to finding me was actually crazy. I sighed, wanting to forget that they ever existed. I wanted a real family. A person I could be faithful with. And someone to fall in love with. And for some odd reason, I had a feeling it could be Edward. The ding went off on the elevator and I got out dragging my suitcase across the floor.

Once out of the building, I realized it was colder than earlier. Walter was already waiting for us and he helped me with my bags, I thanked him and slipped into the backseat of the black SUV. I leaned my head back against the seat and closed my eyes. I was tired and all I wanted to do was sleep.

I was half asleep when I felt someone slip into the car, I quickly looked up and I noticed it was Edward. I closed my eyes once again and felt my head hanging down and then being lifted and placed on something hard but soft. I noticed it was his shoulder but I didn't mind, I was too sleepy to care.

After about what I think was twenty minutes we got to the airport, and Edward shook me slightly.

"Isabella, we're here. Come on, wake up." He said, I opened my eyes and nodded. I yawned and slipped out of the car after Edward had. I stretched and I yawned once again. I wanted to go to sleep once again. I saw the plane there waiting for us, and I walked towards it. Then realized I had forgotten my bags, so I walked back to get it but I was stopped by Edward "It's alright, they got it." He said, so I nodded and once again turned around. I realized my flip flops were bothering me so I hurried to get into the plane. Once inside the plane, I slopped down on a leather seat and curled up. I heard Edward's laugh and I shrugged, I was determined to sleep.

After an hour or something among those lines, I woke up. I rubbed my eyes and took a deep breath. I looked up and saw Edward typing away in his laptop. He looked up and smiled at me. "Morning, sleepy head." He said.

I smiled and shook my head. I stretched and leaned back in my seat. "How long until we get there?" I said, realizing how hungry I was. "And is there food anywhere?"

He laughed and nodded. "Of course there's food. Just grab anything from over there." He pointed to a small cabinet were I assumed was food. I got up to look.

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