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"This is really nice." I say, getting out of the limo. Scott takes my hand. We take a walk along the beach, in and out of the water.

"I'm really happy you're enjoying it."

"You're so sweet. Thank you." I say, kissing him.

"Wanna stay and watch the sunset, or do you wanna eat a little earlier and then come watch the sunset?"

"What do you want to do?"

"I made this night for you. It's all for and about you..."

"I'm starved...I haven't eaten for 2 days. Let's go eat." I say. Scott blind folds me and leads me to the restaurant. I start laughing as how stupid I look.

"Just a few more steps..." Scott said, removing the blind fold. There was a blanket set up, and a picnic basket.

"What's this?" I say, really touched.

"Well, now we can eat AND watch the sunset"

"This is perfect. Thank you." I say. We sit down, and he takes out what he packed for us.

"We've got sandwiches, and some wine. We have some potato salad, and some chips. Ohh, and fresh fruits and veggies."

"Did you do all of this?"

"I did."

"Wow...I'm impressed."

"What, you didn't think I could do all of this without help?" He says, laughing.

"Pshhh...no, not at...okay, yes. Yes I did think that." I say, smiling.

"Enjoy." He said, handing me a plate that he put together for me.

"What hotel are we staying at?" I ask, taking a small bite of the sandwich.

"Actually, it isn't a hotel...it's a condo."

"Are you kidding?" I say, practically choking.

"Nope. It was where my dad took my mom when they were dating. My mom said I could have it for the night. So I took her up on that oppertunity."

"You don't speak of your family much." I say.

"It's because my mom got pregnant with me before she was married. Then, my dad felt obligated to marry her. He loved her, he really did. But, it didn't last long. They seperated shortly after I was born, and I was only allowed to see my dad one weekend a month, but he didn't always have time for me. I would go over there, and he would almost always end up pushing me aside to something more important. I've never had a good relationship with him so when he died, I was upset and hurt. Derek Hale killed my dad."

"I'm so sorry, Scott."

"It's okay. Let's just not let it ruin our night...I mean your night."

"No you were right the first time. It's OUR night." I say, giggling. We sit on the beach and finish supper, and then we put on some music and dance for a while. We danced as we watched the sunset. It was perfect.

"What are you-SCOTT NO!" I say, laughing as he pulls us closer to the water.

"Aww come on!" He said, pulling me farther. He manages to pull me into the water, and we get absolutely drenched. My hair was now a mess, and I'm sure I looked horrible.

"SERIOUSLY!" I say, looking at Scott with a straight face.

"What? You look fine..." Scott said, coming over with the blanket and wrapping it around me.

"I look like a freaking clown." I say, trying not to laugh.

"You look beautiful." Scott said, brushing the hair out of my face and kissing me.