He Makes 'Em Good Girls Go Bad

A Twilight FanFic

PREFACE

Chloe quickly pressed the button on her shiny silver camera and snapped the photo of us two, sticking out our tongues and being losers. We were sitting on a rock with Kennedy and Audrey outside our favorite restaurant in La Push, taking pictures of ourselves that we would soon post on the computer. We were sixteen, and loving life.

Of course, every sixteen year old girl dreams of having the perfect boyfriend, a car, her whole life planned ahead of her.

But, that was the day I met Embry Call.

We casually skipped into the restaurant, hyper and energetic. Ready to have a good time, really. Become total retards in front of people we never even knew. What teenage girls do, right?

His enchanting smile illuminated the crowded booth where we were at, his long, fluid walk and his beautiful red-brown skin mesmerizing me. That wasn't all that had me hooked as soon as he politely asked, "Hi. I'm Embry; I'll be your waiter. What can I get for you ladies, today?" His warm brown eyes, those were simply heart-melting.

I cocked my head as I glanced at the menu for one second, keeping an eye on him, just in case he disappeared as quickly as he had come. I replied, "I'll have a Diet Coke, please," I gazed at him for one second, and he smiled again, flashing his pearly white teeth.

Did I just hear my heart skip a beat?

Am I breaking out into a sweat?

Was I hyperventilating? Of course I was. This gorgeous boy is making eye contact with me, and I'm losing it. Chances of me ever seeing him again were pretty slim to none. Snap out of it, Shenae.

Everybody else gave him their orders, and he gladly took them. He grinned at me again, and winked. I giggled to myself quietly, and looked down, embarrassed that he caught me gazing at him.

"Ooh, wasn't he cute?" Kennedy gushed.

"Ya think? He's gorgeous!" Chloe squealed.

I just stared at the place where he was, and thought about other things. Somebody nudged me.

"What do you think, Shay? He seems to have a thing for you," Chloe said.

"What do you mean?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"He was totally smiling at you the whole time!"

"I-I didn't … notice."

"Bull crap, you soooo like him!"

"Shut up, he's coming back!" I hissed at Chloe.

Sure enough, the pretty boy was strolling back towards, drinks in hand. He balanced them with such ease; he did not need a tray.

"Here you go," he murmured as he set each drink down. He looked at me again, his eyes searching.

"Thanks," I mumbled.

"No problem."

We both looked down at the wooden floor.

"Are you ready to order?" Embry asked us.

I was thinking about saying, 'As long as you're around, I don't need to order anything,' but I decided against it. Look, I'm falling for some guy I didn't even know! I don't even know his last name!

"Yep."