1A/n: I wrote this late at night so I'm sorry if there are any mistakes Word Perfect didn't pick up.

It was another one of those days for Caeli, she was in America visiting her aunt, Abigail. She missed her friends back in Scotland, she hated America, it was such a boring and unpolite country. She was turning herself around and around on Abigail's assistant's computer chair, a bit more than a little immature for a 17 year old to do. She looked into Abigail's office she was conversing with two men one of whom was actually good looking. The older one kept going on about her collection of some American history artifact and the other, cuter one just sat there. Then they started talking about something else but she missed it, she was kind of in a daze. America had been a bad idea that her parents had. Caeli had already been hit on 4 times by American guys, they seemed to like her accent. Two of the four had been about the age of 14, one had been an older guy of 28 or so and the last ((and worst)) had been a little 10 year old, boy was that wrong, American guys were such perverts.

American guys were so annoying but the one with the older guy talking to her aunt had a little promise. Abigail said something about bigfoot and it snapped her out of her daze. She leaned back in the chair looking into her aunts office again, this time she looked at the guy. She leaned back too far, trying to see him that she fell back. The chair, containing her fell back on to the ground and knocked her breath out. She then started hyperventilating, the pain was immense. She opened her eyes after taking a few deep breaths and was surprised to see three heads bending over her. One was the good looking guy the other his older friend and her aunt, Abigail.

"Are you ok?" Abigail asked her. Caeli remembered what had happened and instantly blushed, it was so embrassing. "Are you ok?" she asked again. Caeli still didn't reply but sat up, she bumped heads with the cute guy and immediately got a headache. She put her hand against her head,

"I'm so sorry, are you ok?" she said looking at the cute guy who had his hand to his head as well. Well at least she had made an impression upon him...he was sucking in his breath.

"Are both of you ok?" the older guy asked.

"No." They both said at the same time. They let out a short laugh but that was all the pain would allow. Abigail rolled her eyes and said,

"This is my niece Caeli, she's visiting from Scotland. Caeli this is Mr. Brown and Bill." Mr. Brown smiled at her and Bill did a sort of half wince half smile.

"I'm so sorry Bill." Caeli said, she had lost any chance with this guy...unless he was masochistic.

"Its ok..." he was close enough to her that she could see his nails had been manicured recently. Well he's metro at least...probably nice too...He smiled at her, well maybe she did have a chance after all, she smiled back at him. Abigail realized what her niece was thinking and quickly said,

"Well, if that's all then you two should be leaving." She got up and Mr. Brown followed her. Bill winked at her,

"It was nice meeting you Caeli." she watched as he and Mr. Brown walked out of Abigail's office. She took a deep breath then ran out of the office, taking a pen and a little piece of paper she wrote as she ran. She ran into them, almost literally, at the end of the hall. They turned around as she ran to them she put the paper in Bill's hand winked at him and said,

"It was nice meeting you as well Bill." she then carefully walked back and didn't trip. She heard Mr. Brown say

"You go Riley." Riley? Is that his real name? Oh well, she did it, she gave him her number! Maybe this trip wouldn't completely suck... When she got back to Abigail's office she gave her aunt a smug little smile.

"What was that about?" she gave Caeli one of her patronizing looks.

"Nothing..." she said looking overly innocent. Abigail just rolled her eyes.

"Really Caeli" Caeli pretended she wasn't listening and walked away. Abigail sighed and sat back down at her desk doing who-knows-what. Caeli just hummed to herself, in no time at all they were going back to Abigail's house getting ready for the party or what ever was happening that evening. She was wearing a black dress that poofed out a bit like Abigail's but only a little bit, it was strapless and it ended at her knees. And she hated every bit of it. The worst was when she was there all the stupid sons of fops hit on her and commented on how beautiful she was. She never got hit on back in Scotland so it was her accent, she looked different here or the most likely- that American guys are much more desperate. It should flatter her but it didn't. She looked over and saw Abigail talking to Mr. Brown, if he was here then was Bill or Riley or whoever with him? She looked around but to no avail, he wasn't here. Caeli sighed and let the guy talking to her reclaim her attention.

Later she noticed Abigail walking out of the place. If she could bale so was Caeli, Caeli excused herself and followed Abigail. When she was out of sight she jogged to catch up to Abigail. She had just gotten across the street to wear Abigail was when Abigail grabbed something from Mr. Brown and turned to see her. Abigail hastily shoved the poster or whatever into Caeli's hands- she knew that Caeli had opted for the more comfortable mary jane's instead of stiletto. Abigail gave Caeli a look that said run. So Caeli ran, not so fast but certainly faster than Abigail could have run. Caeli had gotten across the street when she was apprehended by guys. She yelled and kicked one in the groind but alas they pulled her into their truck and drove away. She was still struggling and got pushed with her face into a corner, she held the poster to herself as best as she could, not letting them snatch it away. She didn't know what it was but it must be important otherwise Abigail wouldn't have looked so scared. She stayed like that for a minute not giving in.

"I'll deal with her, move." a cold British voice said behind her. She was now throughly frightened, were they going to shoot her? A guy squatted behind her and whispered,

"Give it to me." it wasn't the cold voice like before, this time the voice was soft- it tugged at her heart but still she kept a firm hold on the poster. The guy was so close to her she could feel him put his arms around her and place his hands on hers, gently applying pressure. He breath was warm on her ear. He said again, "Give it to me." this time his voice made her head spin, he had some talent here her grip loosened but only slightly, he still couldn't get the map. "Come on." he said as he gently put his lips to her ear and applied more pressure to her hands. Her head spun so much she past out, she fell back into his arms and the last thing she heard before becoming unconscious was him chuckling softly in her ear.

A/n: So what are you thinking? Do you like it?