We strolled into the restaurant slowly, and I noted how cool it looked. It was like something you saw in the Caribbean-or so I thought-with non-alcoholic cocktails and smoothies to drink, and with the flowered necklace around the Girl at the bar.
I decided on buying a strawberry smoothie, and a fruit salad which looked quite nice. I eat my breakfast quietly, noticing that Rob hadn't brought anything, besides the bottle of water that he had just got.
''Weren't you very hungry?'' I asked him anxiously.
He shook his head, still watching me happily, like how he had for a while. ''No, I had some toast this morning.'' He replied honestly. I nodded, and finished off my fruit salad quietly as I could never talk when I was eating.
''Hmm, that was yummy.'' I stated, pushing the bowl away from me after I had finished. He chuckled as he watched me.
''And they have pancakes too.'' He stated, making me smile.
''Have they really?'' I asked, curious now. I may have not been very hungry, but I definitely had room for a pancake or two. He nodded, a smile still on place of his face as he saw my face light up at the word pancake.
''Well obviously…we couldn't leave here without trying a few.'' I stated, getting up from my chair eagerly, and making Rob laugh in response. I brought us pancakes this time, as Rob had brought the smoothie, water and fruit salad, and I was glad that Rob wanted a pancake too…I kinda felt greedy after just having a nice fruit salad, and then being bad and having a couple of pancakes.
They did look absolutely scrumptious though; there was maple sauce already on them ready, and had a few strawberries on the side of the plate to make you feel less guilty for having a couple of huge pancakes.
We took a stroll down the beach then, which lead us back to our hotel, where everyone was sitting outside, next to the pool.
Kirsty was in the swimming pool with Aston who was playfully splashing her and making her squeal in response. I laughed at the sight of them, and turned back to look at the gang, starting to feel very sick as I noticed that everyone was here.
''She's my little Girl you know…and she's getting married.'' I heard Kellan say as we walked over to them, hand in hand, making Rob chuckle under his breathe, and roll my eyes. It was funny to see that he was still believing that.
''Kellan, she's nineteen, isn't she?'' I heard the smooth, American voice of Peter Facinelli. I flushed bright red as I took all of them in, and stared down hard at the stone floor, biting down hard on my lower lip as I started to hyperventilate.
''Stop panicking…they are going to love you, just like me.'' Rob whispered soothingly, though I was still so sure that that wasn't true. I forced a nod though, with a heavy sigh and forced myself to pull my head out, and get on with this.
They was all sitting on some white, plastic chairs, and I took in what they were wearing. Peter Facinelli was sitting with his wife Jenni Garth, who looked absolutely beautiful like how she always did in 90210.
He was wearing a strappy, grey top, with his sunglasses on, and blue jeans. And Jenny had a pretty, red top on, with some denim shorts. Rachael was watching Peter fascinated, and I knew why that was; we had our lovers when we watched twilight but there was definitely something about Peter when he played Carlisle.
I laughed, and looked to Nikki, who was quite possibly even more beautiful than Kristen herself, if that was even possible. She was wearing a very pretty, white halter neck top, with a light denim skirt, and white flip flops, and her lightly brown hair was perfectly wavy, and flowing loosely past her shoulders.
She reminded me a lot like my Cousin Nicole, with her light brown hair, and perfectly slight tanned skin. I moved my eyes to Ashley Greene, who was sitting in between Jackson and Rachael, and Nikki, and had her hand pressed lightly against Rachael's belly with a grin on her face.
She had on a black, vest top with a white, fabric skirt and some black wedges. Her dark brown hair looked really long now that she was right in front of me.
Tom himself was standing up, and he was the one person that I couldn't help but smile at because I knew him already. He looked at ease with a can of beer in his hand, a smile loosely on his lips as he watched on.
He had on a plain black vest, and some denim three quarters. His hair reminded me of a darker version of Robert's hair; messy and wild, and as though he had just stepped out of bed. He did it justice though, don't get me wrong, just like how Rob could.
He grinned at us as soon as we were next to the gang. ''Oh watch out, lovebirds are here.'' He joked, after clearing his throat on purpose. I grinned at him, but instantly felt sick to my stomach as everybody turned to look at me.
Kristen smiled at me in reassurance, and I forced myself just to go with it. They couldn't hate me…right?
''I want you guys to meet my fiancée, Charlie.'' Rob introduced me, sounding so proud as he said the words. I smiled at everyone in response, and they smiled back.
''It's lovely to finally meet you.'' Ashley grinned, getting up and hugging me too, just like how Kristen had. I smiled as she released me.
''And you, I'm so glad that you could come.'' I replied happily.
''I wouldn't have missed it for the world.'' She replied, giggling helplessly. I laughed too, because there was no denying how cool her laugh actually was. She went back to her seat and let Nikki greet me too.
''Finally, we get to meet the Girl whose had Rob telling us about every single time he talked.'' Nikki admitted grinning as she walked up to me. She laughed in response to Rob's embarrassment, and hugged me too.
''But it is so cool to finally meet you.'' She added honestly.
''Thank you, and yourself. I'm really glad that everyone could get here.'' I said because that was so true.
I shook Peter's hand after he offered me his hand, and his wife was really nice to me too, hugging me like the others. I couldn't get over how nice everybody was though, and I just listened in shock. Like, I didn't expect them to be big headed, but I didn't expect them to be so down to Earth like they amazingly were.
We sat around the pool for a bit, but I went back to mine and Rob's hotel room to get changed into our swimming clothes, after we decided to go swimming in the pool. I got changed into a red bikini, to match my dress, and Rob pulled on some swimming shorts, and his top, and followed me back out of our door.
We walked back down to reception, hand in hand, and as we walked back out to the pool, we noticed that the paparazzi were crowded around the edge of the beach, not near the hotel as they probably weren't allowed.
''Great,'' I sighed unhappily. I didn't want them to be here, not after we were having so much fun before.
''Just ignore them; they are.'' Rob whispered back, because it was true. The gang had definitely noticed them, but they weren't letting it bother them, as everybody besides Jackson and Rachael-who was munching busily on a packet of crisps-was in the pool.
''Okay,'' I agreed with another sigh, and I took my top and jeans off like how he had taken his top off. I stared at him busily as he walked into the pool steps, unable to stop myself staring at that gorgeous, toned chest of his.
Even here, he wanted to work out a little bit and keep up the toned muscles of his body. I certainly wasn't going to complain about, even though he looked so good already. He turned round, and kept his eyes on me as I climbed into the swimming pool too.
He took my hand in his and gently swam us towards the pool slide. He got us out, and I groaned in response as I worked out what he wanted to do. ''Rob seriously…I'm not going on that slide.'' I complained as we reached the top.
He chuckled, pushing me in front of him, even though I refused to budge after that. ''Why not? It will be fun.'' He reminded me, making me huff at him in response.
''I'm not going down that slide.'' I warned him.
He sighed heavily in response. ''Well okay, we'll just sit here then.'' He told me, taking a seat on the slide. I eyed him with narrow eyes, because I wasn't stupid.
''I'm not stupid, I know your game.'' I warned him, making him laugh heartedly in response and smile innocently at me.
''Just sit here, that's all I'm asking.'' He told me, making me roll my eyes. I sat down anyway, in front of him.
''Fine, but if you anything-'' I gasped in shock, as he pushed me down the slide, with him following behind me. We went into the water and Rob laughed happily as I splashed water at him in response to his rudeness.
He laughed happily, and kissed me; putting me off it straight away, and forcing my arms to tighten around his neck, pressing his face eagerly to mine, so that I could kiss him more urgently. My hands wrapped into the back of his hair, and his hands ran down my body; pulling me closer to him.
''Ugh, get a room!'' Rachael shouted and I couldn't help but break away from my lips and laugh at her.
''Says you!'' I shouted back, reminding her silently about her pregnant belly, making her laugh in response.
We went back to our hotel room after our swim then to get changed for tonight. Rob lounged about lazily on our bed, watching television, with just a towel around him after he had stepped out of the shower, as I stepped into the shower myself and washed my hair again.
I got back out of the shower, and walked back into the room with a towel around me, and looking in the wardrobe for something to wear. I chose a white, strapless dress, with a black bow around the side of it, and I walked back into the bathroom to dry my hair, shutting the door after me.
I straightened my hair, and then curled a few strands all around my hair, so that it looked different and pretty, before putting some foundation on, a bit of my pink blusher, some eyeliner, and some mascara with a little bit of dark eye-shadow to go on my eyes to.
It was Rob's stag night tonight, as it was just two days until our wedding. It was supposed to be my hen night too, but I had decided that I didn't want a hen night, so the Girls forced themselves to just let me have dinner out with everyone, before Rob set off on his stag night. When I walked back into the bedroom, Rob was already dressed in his smoldering grey shirt, and jeans.
His hair was spiked up neatly, but he was still lounging lazily onto the bed, watching television. However, his eyes left the television and found mine, where they widened in shock as he saw what I was wearing.
He wolf whistled at me as I spun around for him, making me laugh helplessly in response. I took in his reaction as he allowed his eyes to rake my body, just like how he normally did. He got up from the bed, and my own eyes raked his shirt, which had four buttons undone.
''Well…you look very nice,'' he commented proudly as he reached me. ''And not just nice…sexy definitely.'' He added, pushing me lightly against the wall, and making me smile and blush in response.
''So do you,'' I commented back, because it was true.
He leaned in and took a deep breathe of my perfume scented neck, his hands still on my hips. ''Hmm, and you smell so delicious too…I'm so tempted just to take you right here…right now, and make you mine again..'' He whispered confidently, making me shudder in delight.
''You…don't have to…stop.'' I gasped out in shock, making him chuckle in that lust filled, rough voice of his.
''Come out to the balcony with me and I'll explain exactly why I have to stop.'' He told me, taking my hand in his. I did as he said, feeling a little confused as we stepped onto the balcony; cool thanks to the evening air.
''Sorry Charlie.'' He whispered just before I felt something cover my eyes. It definitely wasn't him though, and I had proof of that when he kissed me once more.
''What the hell?'' I asked in confusion. I heard Rob laughed, and I instantly lost it with him; pulling my leg out and kicking him. He whimpered in shock, making me smile a little bit. ''What's going on?'' I asked confused.
''Did you really think that we were going to let you get away with not having a hen night?'' Rachael's voice came from behind me, trying to sound mean. I gasped in shock as I realized what she was saying. ''I don't think so.'' She added with a snicker, pulling me through to the hotel room successfully, ignoring my weak shoves that I aimed at her, trying to pull her away from me.
''Let's go Tasha.'' I heard Rachael add, laughing now. ''Thanks for allowing this Rob!'' She called out, and I heard his laughter behind me.
I growled under my breathe in response. ''You wait until tomorrow Robert Pattinson!'' I shouted out, using his full name to tell him just how pissed off I was with him. He stopped laughing straight away, making me smile.
Tasha and Rachael got me to the bar, and took the thing over my eyes off. ''Fine, but I'm not getting drunk Girls.'' I said, noticing how everyone was hear, including Rachael Lefrevra now, who was very polite.
''Urm…I think you'll find that you are.'' Tasha disagreed easily, laughing it off. I snickered, but Rachael was already ordering double shots.
''And if you don't drink this, there will be trouble, because they cost two pounds for a double shot!'' She warned me, making me laugh.
''Okay okay, but I wont get too drunk.'' I told them.
Rachael rolled her eyes in response. ''We'll see.''
Of course, it didn't actually take too long for the Girls to get me drunk. It was nine o clock now, and I was dancing with the Girls, getting very much into the party mood. Kristen was already practically as drunk as me, and all I kept hearing was how funny I was when I was drunk.
It was true; when I was drunk I definitely let my hair down. Even at concerts, when I was sober, I just got with it. There was no point paying forty pounds to go and see the Jonas Brothers at Wembley for you to just sit down.
We decided to go to a club, and as Rachael rang for a cab, the Guys came into the bar; I stumbled over to Rob, and kissed him. ''We're going to a club.'' I told him, nodding my head once.
He laughed, and nodded in response. ''Well don't get too drunk.'' He winked at me playfully, making me giggle.
''I wont,'' I replied in a girly, shy, small voice before I was getting pulled away by Tasha as it was the Girls night. I got onto the sofa with Kristen where we started dancing to Buttons by Pussycat Dolls, before we got told off.
This was going to be such a fun night…
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