So these next few chapters will be a sort of flashback of their relationship and how it got started then after those few chapters it will be pregnant and beyond. Just to explain how they met and their relationship up until then. Also: I just own Elizabeth and everything else belongs to Stephanie Meyer

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Elizabeth hated having to work the late shift at the diner. She hated it. She would get all the high school students and they always gave her a damn hard time and left a mess. She hated every bit of it, especially their low tips. This was her job, this was what she had to do to afford a car, car pavements, insurance, a cell phone, and pay rent. She was running on broke and she depended on those tips.

"Table 3. Big party, big tips." Elizabeth sighed and grabbed her notepad, dragging herself and her feet over to the table.

She recognized some of them. They had come in a few times before o, always rowdy and always left with a huge bill. They were from La Push, and she was told that they had a reputation.

"Can you please take the table? Please?" Liz tried begging and giving her fellow waitress the puppy dog eyes. The other waitress rolled her eyes and shook her head.

"No way. I've dealt with them before. You're turn." Liz looked back at her coworker as she stood by the table.

"My name is Liz. I'll be your waitress tonight. What can I get for you?" There were 5 guys sitting at the table and 2 women. One of the guys had his head in his menu and wasn't looking at her. The other 4 were staring right at her.

"Yes, Liz...5 beers please." One of the guys smirked, probably hoping she wouldn't ask for ID.

"You got ID?" The smirk fell from his face and him and his ego shrunk back into the bench seat.

"Just cokes please." Liz wrote down their drinks and quickly left to fill their order. She couldn't help but roll her eyes when she heard loud laughter coming from the table. She had heard that they were rowdy and that the waitresses hated going there because they usually got given a hard time; depending on who came that day.

There was one, Liz remembered, that really liked giving the waitresses a hard time. He would either flirt with them, or he would be a complete asshole. She didn't think he was here today, which gave Liz some comfort.

"Cokes. Are you ready to order?" Liz set the cokes down and grabbed her pen and notepad. The 4 men ordered and the women, but it was the last one that stayed silent. He was still looking at his menu.

"Are you ready to order?" The last guy got nudged and he dropped his menu and looked up at her. Liz watched as he stared at her and then got a large grin on his face. He kept staring at her, like a kid on Christmas.

"Seth!" He got nudged again, but kept staring.

"You're beautiful." Liz blushed and felt her eyes narrow. This guy was staring at her, really starting to freak her out and the first thing he says is that she's beautiful?

"Thanks...you gonna order something?" He continued to stare at her, just watching her.

"Seth!" He was brought out of his daze when one of his friends snapped their fingers in front of his face. He shook his head and looked at the menu, and then back st her, placing his order.

"Great. I'll put that in." Liz grabbed the menus and wakes back to the kitchen, handing the hostess the menus on her way.

"What the hell was that?" One of her coworkers leaned against the counter next to her and crossed her arms over her chest.

"I don't know what the hell just happened but fuck me..." Liz placed her forefingers on her temples and started massaging them. She glanced back at the table and inwardly groaned when she saw the saw guy staring at her.

"He's cute." Her corworker shrugged and pushed herself off of the counter and walked away to wait on a new group of people.

Liz glanced over her shoulder once more. Their eyes met and Liz quickly looked away, ignoring the feeling in the pit of her stomach telling her to be careful.

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Liz pulled her jacket closer to her body and pulled the hood up and over her head. She was freezing cold and she was out on the beach because her best friend hated her. She had suddenly decided she wanted to go and see the ocean. Today of all days, when it was wet and cold, she decided she wanted to go to the beach.

"Okay stop being so negative. It's not that bad. Look at all those hot guys over there!" Liz blew hot air into her hands and rubbed them together. She looked over and her eyes met one of them. He got a large grin on his face and Liz groaned. She grabbed her friends arm and started to drag her towards the car.

"What is your problem?!" Her friend duh her feet into the sand and Liz got jerked back. She gave her friend a glare and tugged on her wrist again.

"Liz what the hell?!" Liz felt her window of opportunity closing as the guy started jogging towards them.

"I know him." Liz mumbles hoping to not be too loud. Her friend glanced over her shoulder and then got a huge smirk on her face.

"Hi! You know my friend Liz!" She gave her a shove towards the guy and Liz stumbled once, then when she steadied herself and shot a glare backwards.

"Hi, you remember me right? I'm Seth." He stuck his hand out and Liz reluctantly shook his hand. She recoiled immediately when she felt how hot his skin was, and dropped her hand to her side.

"I remember." Liz did not want to be here right now. She was tired and grumpy and cold as fuck.

"You're still beautiful." Liz blushed and shoved her hands into her jean pockets. She had to give it to Seth, he was pretty charming. And cute. God was he cute.

"You're still a stranger." Liz wanted to smack herself. Why the hell was she being like this? Normally she was such a nice person, not sarcastic and rude.

"I don't have to be." Liz snapped her attention back to Seth. He was damn cute. Dark hair, dark skin, dark eyes. Tall, dark and handsome. He looked so young though, not that Liz was old, but she was 18 and about to graduate high school. He looked like he just started.

"How old are you?" She could hear snickering in the background and she swore she was gong to kill her friend.

"I'm 16. How old are you?" Liz raised an eyebrow and crossed her arms over her chest again.

"Don't you know you're not supposed to ask a woman how old she is?" She watched as his face fell. He looked like a kicked puppy.

"I'm 18." He looked back at her and his eyes lit up. Liz wondered why the hell he was looking at her like that. It was almos like he had never seen a woman before.

"can I have your number?" Liz bir her lip. She didn't want to be here and she didn't want to have this happening to her. She didn't think Seth was a bad guy, he seemed like a great guy, but she was going to graduate high school and then go to university. She didn't want to get into any sort of relationships right now and it seemed like Seth was that type of guy.

"Of curse you can!" Her friend had popped up beside her and when Seth smiled at her, Liz felt a steak of jealousy. She really just wanted to throw her into the waves and let the sharks eat her.

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