A/N: Most Characters belong to Stephenie Meyer.

They wouldn't let me see Gracie. They kidnapped her and held her captive……… okay so maybe I'm exaggerating. Gracie chose to go there but the girls won't let me see her.

Leah had taken Gracie to the Cullen's Saturday morning to get ready for the homecoming dance. Amazed and dazed I accidentally let Gracie go.

So here I was sitting at home trying to go back to sleep. I needed to do something but what? There was nothing to do with out Gracie!

There was a knock on the door. I opened the door.

"Seth!!" Emmett boomed.

"Emmett?" I questioned.

"We thought since the girls kicked us out of the house that you'd like to go out with us guys and do something," Emmett suggested pulling me out.

"I guess so," I shrugged. I saw Edward and Jasper in the car waiting. We clambered around Washington.

"Alice is vicious today," Edward commented.

"You're just upset you weren't able to play hanky panky with Bella this morning," Emmett chuckled.

"Maybe," Edward smiled.

"So Seth?" Emmett began.

"Emmett no," Edward warned.

"Seth my man," Emmett continued. What was he up to?

"Yes Emmett?" I asked.

"What were you and Gracie up to last night?" he asked slightly laughing.

I looked at him confused.

"We went to the homecoming game?" I questioned.

"Jasper said she was extremely tired yet another feeling," Emmett hinted.

"We didn't do anything. We got home around 12 after we hung out at her friends house for a while. We then went to sleep. Around 2 she woke up crying. It took forever to calm her down," I sighed.

They didn't say anything else about. They knew it disturbed me. I knew Emmett wanted t say more but Edward and Jasper were glaring at him.

"But I'm proud of you Seth," Emmett started once again.

"Proud of what?" I said cautiously.

"You saw her naked. That's step one man," Emmett boomed.

"Gracie and me aren't like that. We just sleep in the same bed, she needs me there or she can't sleep. That's why I hate patrolling. I leave her at home alone," I shuddered.

"Carlisle's been trying to figure out what's wrong with her. So has Rosalie, which is odd to me because Rosalie never liked humans. But Gracie won't open up," Edward pondered.

"She won't even open up for me," I sighed.

"Because she doesn't want anybody to know," Jasper added.

What could be so bad? I thought.

We headed back to the house and I got on my fancier clothes. Black shirt and a bright blue tie. I had her corsage in my hand. Courtesy of Alice.

As Gracie descended down the stairs, I choked on my air. She looked stunning. I always thought she was the most beautiful person in the world and I was right.

Her eyes gentle and her smile sweet. I was glad she was mine.