Welcome to my first fanfic. I hope, you are going to enjoy what I consider a "happy, fluffy" story. The chapters will gradually get longer after the first two chapters.

Currently, I'm revising the first chapters. I found several major grammar mistakes... Sorry for those. The story line didn't change, though.

Please tell me what you think! All kinds of comments are welcome!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or any of the characters.

Chapter 1 – Morning

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Gnaaaa. Go away, let me sleep…

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Who invented those stupid alarm clocks? Just five minutes more, please…

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That's it. My hand reached out to where my clock sat and threw it right across my room into the next wall.

eet, eet.


Yay, it is seven in the morning and though I'm more than only half asleep I accomplished to kill the clock. Definitely the best thing to do after waking up from a nice dream. My eyes still closed, I turned around in my bed and thought about what I saw during my sleep.

I had dreamed about the meadow. Sometimes, I got the impression that there was nothing else to dream about. It had been a warm, sunny day and I could still almost taste the humid air on my tongue. I had been alone, though. I remembered turning around several times, searching for someone – Edward, of course. I had to giggle a little. This dream was so cliché and typical of me… Eventually, I had turned in the right direction and there he had been: My Edward, in all his sparkly glory… I let out a deep, content sight. I'd probably never forget the first time, I laid eyes on him…


Wait a moment. My brows furrowed in concentration.

Alarm Clock?
What the…!
I sat up in a flash, my eyes shot open.

Ew. Wrong idea, much too bright.

I had to blink several times in a row to adjust to the brightness in the room.

That was what I thought was wrong this morning. I can't remember when I heard the alarm of my clock the last time! Normally, Edward would be there to–

"Good morning, sleepy head." A velvety voice reached my ear. Wait a moment, did I hear him snicker?

I looked across the room and sure enough, they fell on my beloved one sitting in the rocking chair right next to the remains of my clock. An amused – and slightly smug – grin played on his lips.

I opened my mouth to say something but nothing came out.

What was he doing here? I mean, not that I'm not happy about that, but why did I have to wake up to my clock and not to his (very cute) attempts to wake me up?

I closed my mouth again without having said anything and tried to glare at him – which didn't seem to work, he tried to hide his laugher.

Well, he failed.

I finally found my voice. "Morning." I said without much enthusiasm.

"Sorry about your clock, I just wanted to see if you are able to get up faster by that nasty sound or by my voice." He looked down to the remains of my red clock.

"And?" He would pay for that experiment. He had to.

He looked at me and our eyes locked. He smiled my favorite smile and said: "Well, I guess, I can't really say what won. That poor clock didn't live long enough to tell me. Don't worry, I'll get you another one after school." Much quieter he added while gazing down once more "An unbreakable one would be best, I think."

"Hey, I heard that!" Meanwhile, I shuffled with the blankets to get up and ready for the bathroom. "And besides: If you are getting me another one of those nasty things, you won't get any kiss from me for at least a week!" I didn't think that I would be able to do so, but at least, I would have to try.

I looked into his eyes and saw a cute kind of shock play on his face. But that was only for a very short time because the next things I felt were his stone like, cold arms around my waist. I was a bit startled at first but looked up into his eyes.

Wrong decision.

They were once again like pools of gold and I was practically drowning in them.

He knew that and his smile told me that he saw an easy victory ahead.

"Bella, I don't think you would be able to do that to me, believe me."

"Hmmmm…" Was all I could get out. Thanks mister vampire to dazzle me once again. "Not… fair." I mumbled.

He flashed some his teeth in a grin while I was still locked in his gaze and let his breath fan out over my face. "I know." was all he said.

I snuggled myself closer to him. Ok, he won and he knew it. Just one more victory on his side.

"I think you need to go to the bathroom, if you don't want to go to school in your pajama, my love."

Ewww, school. Did he have to remind me? It was Wednesday, still too many days until the weekend. In addition, I had to work today at Newton's, so I had even less time to be with Edward. I let a sigh escape my lips. "What time is it?" I asked as I looked one more time in his eyes.

"It is… seven thirty by now, so you still have some time before we will have to drive to school, but I have to go and get my car. Besides, Alice called me last night while you were sleeping and saw something she wanted to tell me."

Saw? A vision? Hm… Edward wasn't looking as if something bad would happen, well, in fact, he wasn't even looking as if something good was going to happen, either. I think, he was just as clueless as I was in this case.

"Ok. When will you be here to pick me up?"

"Same time as every day, I think."

With this, he put his cold lips to my warm ones. That kiss took some time but he eventually he had to break it because I wasn't breathing. Again. That happened a lot lately.

Edward smirked and kissed my forehead once more. "Now, get ready. See you later, my love."

With that, he disappeared into thin air. Like every morning. I had to smile while I tried to fall into my normal pattern of breathing and took my things with me to the bathroom. Something told me, this day would be a bit different than the last ones and that 'something' wasn't my shattered alarm clock on the floor of my bedroom.

Which reminded me: I still had to figure out how to pay him back…