Disclaimer: I don't own the twilight charters, but I do wish I did.

So I kind of took a long time to write this chapter and I hope you like it. In case any of you were wondering where Edward is he will be coming in a later chapter maybe the next one. Thanks far your reviews!

Now on to the story….

Chapter three: What stars are made of

When I woke up I didn't wake up to the usual buzzing of my alarm clock. Instead I woke up to my cell ringing. It was flashing Emmet! Why would he call me so early?

I answered with a sleepy voice, "Hey soccer boy! Why so early? Soccer ball go flat?" I would have laughed at my little joke but I was too tired.

"Oh! Oops! I'll call back later!"

"Well I'm up now so spill."

"Well…um I was thinking about yesterday and the soccer game," crap I thought that was a dream! "And um…what I did and I well wanted to know if you would...um go out with me?" I could tell he was nervous, but I didn't know why. A high school jock asking, a girl who wasn't in his group, out. It didn't make sense. But how could I refuse, he was smart, for a jock, nice, funny and my best guy friend. I guess I do like him; maybe it's not a joke.

"Can I tell you at school? That's like an hour." I needed to talk to Alice!

"Ok! Bye Bells!"

Tat morning when I saw Alice, she looked like she already knew what had happened.

"How? How did you know?"

"I'm just that smart?" I frowned. "He called me before he called you; to see if you liked him. Dose that boy ever sleep? He called me at three then four then five!" we laughed at her annoyance. Then I told her that I didn't say yes, yet. She started screaming at me and told me as soon I see him to go over and say yes.

As I pulled into the parking lot, there was an empty spot right next to Emmet's green jeep. Ok prepare your self. He stood therein a light blue shirt that brought a sparkle in his dark blue eyes. The sun shimmered in his dark brown tossed hair. He was truly a soccer babe.

"Hey Emmet!" Alice said with too much excitement.

"Hey Bella!" no one usually ever ignored Alice, but some how he had found a way. Shock spread across Alice's face.

"Annoying soccer boy! I don't like him already." Alice murmured so quietly I could only hear her.

"Hi." I said quietly trying to hide my blush, "Can I talk to you?" That came out a little stronger.

"Yea." He smiled. Oh that smile. How could I have not realized that smile before? He had pearly white teeth and dimples on the points of his lips.

We walked to the marble benches on the edge of the campus. I sat on the cold marble bench and he sat right next to me. He presence had never mad me nervous before but now I was nervous beyond all measure.

I smiled and said, "I'd love to go out with you!" I was trying to make my eyes turn away from his so they wouldn't melt in his, but I looked. The beauty, the desire and the bliss, I had never seen such breathtaking eyes.

He smiled so brightly and said, "So I have this perfect place! I'll pick you up Friday? Seven?" I could tell he was enthusiastic.

"Seven? Ok." I smiled and went to my class.

"Isabella Swan! Hold still!" Alice said.

Alice was a genuine girly person, she new every brand name and every store. When she got me ready for my date, she had everything prepared. I had American Eagle jeans, converse high tops, and a green, three quarters shirt with a soccer ball on it.

Emmet was right on time. It was exactly seven o'clock when the doorbell rang. I skipped down the stairs before my mom could reach the door knob.

"Hey Cinderbella!" he smiled as he knew that I hated that nickname.

"Hey soccer boy!" I threw right back at him, but I don't think he minded.

As soon as we got into his jeep I asked, "So, where are we going?"

"Secret!" his face was entirely straight.

"Please tell me!" I tried the puppy look.

"Not a chance!" Dang it didn't work!

We drove for about ten minutes in silence. Then he stopped right on the side of the street. We walked to the edge of a forest and stopped again.

"Ok! Now turn around and put this on!" he handed me a blind fold.

"So you expect me to walk and not run into anything with a blindfold on and I cant even do that when I have sight? You must be crazy!" I protested

"That's why I'll carry you if you want me to? You can trust me. I would never hurt you and if I did I would turn my self in as a murderer." He smiled shyly.

"Ok."

I slipped the blindfold over my eyes and tied it. Then he gently grabbed me and scooped me up like a princess. He walked into the forest.

He stopped slowly and set me on my feet. My hands reached for my blindfold but his stopped mine. "Rely on you other senses." He whispered softly into my ear. I fallowed his directions.

The smell of the air was beautiful; roses, lilies and violets. The ground was soft with flowers and knee high grass. I herd the trees shifting and blowing in the light breeze. I opened my mouth and took in all the scents on my tongue. It tasted like air; fresh air.

At that point I couldn't help but wonder where I was so I took of my blindfold. My eyes drifted up to the sky, there were so many stars in the sky. They were all so beautiful. Then I looked to my right side to see Emmet standing there with me, holding my hand, looking up at the stars. We sat down in the flowers in silence. Then he spoke with sincerity.

"Do you like it?"

"Do I like it? No. I love it! The only worn that comes to mind is beautiful but even that would be an understatement."

He smiled and then laid down in the flowers. I gently laid my head on his chest closing my eyes. I would never want to go to sleep, because reality if finally better than any of my dreams.

I opened my eyes and looked up at him. He sat up and hut his hand on my face, I liked his had there, it felt like it belonged. Then he brought my face closer to his and pressed his tender, soft loving lips to mine. His mouth opened a crack and he traced his tongue along my bottom lip.

Our kiss ended and we got into the car. We rode in silence and he turned on the radio. The song White horse came on and I started singing quietly to it. He slowly turned his head and looked at me. I instantly stopped singing out of embarrassment.

"Don't stop. I like the sound of your voice. Its beautiful." His voice was so sweet.

I smiled a sweet smile and started to quietly sing. As he drove up the driveway the clock turned to nine. I was right on curfew.

Emmet walked my up to the door. Then he gently placed a kiss on my lips. This was the perfect end to the perfect night. That night was what stars are made of.

Thanks soooo much for reading this chapter! I wanted some romance in it so I hope you like it!!! Edward will come later. PLZ review!!!!!!! Thanks sooo much!!

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