Chapter One

Cole

There are times in your life where you don't know what to do and today was one of those days. Sam said that he was going out with Grace this morning to pick out a college together. Since it had been almost half a year since Grace and Sam got the shot they haven't changed, which is a really good sign. Sam and Grace were very hesitant with the whole shot thing and I really didn't blame them for being scared. "Cole I don't know if we should do this." Oh gosh I hated that, Sam said it with such horror, like he wouldn't see Grace or himself again.

Now I'm alone in this stupid log cabin that has nothing except crap, junk, and Sam and Grace talking on the sofa. They just keep talking about college. If they go I will be home, alone with only Ulrik, Paul, and a few others that don't shut up and talk about everything under the friggin' sun.

"Cole?" Grace asked.

"What,"

"What are you doing" she asked.

"I'm imaging that Isabel is in the front yard." I really wasn't but I looked out the window just to amuse Grace, and there she really was. Oh, gosh I never, in my whole life thought I would see her again, we talked on the phone but now here she was a gorgeous brunette with sparkling, beautiful eyes.

"Hey beautiful," I said in a very uneasy way, not knowing how she would respond.

"Oh Cole," she said, "I've missed you so much"

"Is this the Isabel that talked with me for fourteen seconds and made out with me for seven?"

"You're a B-I"

"Wow, impressive."

"Ok just sit down" Sam shouted from the sofa.

"Isabel I have to show you the colleges that Sam and I picked out," Grace shouted from the couch.

Isabel

When I got to Sam, Grace, and Cole's log cabin looking thing I wasn't expecting what happened. I missed Cole. When I walked in I wanted to kiss him. His looked different and I wasn't sure how. The way he smiled uneasy was scary.

"Are you O.K.?" I asked him after Grace finally showed me what college Sam and her were picking out.

"Ya, I'm perfectly fine."

I got up from where I was sitting, and sat next to him on the love seat. Cole scooted over a little next to me and I did the same. Soon we were thigh to thigh, and shoulder to shoulder. Grace and Sam's faces were buried in papers and magazines, so I knew I could make my move. Cole was looking down the hallway behind us and so I tapped his shoulder. He turned to look at me and right when he turned I kissed him.

"Goodness Isabel," Cole whispered.

"What?"

"I don't know it's been so long since we kissed and I felt different."

"Is it a good different?"

"A really good different,"

Cole kissed me like five times after that. Sam looked up at us while we were kissing and made a clearing his throat noise that people do when they want your attention.

"Should I get you two a room?"

"That would be wonderful; can you get all the others out of my room?" Cole asked

"Cole?" Sam said I really wasn't sure if he was asking for him or just saying his name, but I think he was trying to knock some sense into him.