*Alright, third chapter up, I haven't even seen my story up on ff.net, but I am still posting

away. I hope it worked..."

After breakfast, they decided to go shopping for lunch so that they could picnic on

the beach.

"OK," Marissa said in a business like tone when they arrived at the small

supermarket, "Ryan, you, Luke, and I can get the bread, meat, and fruit. Summer and

Seth, you two get drinks, chips and desert. We'll meet back at the register in twenty

minutes."

Summer and Seth headed down the drink aisle.

"So..." Summer stated.

"You..." Seth said at the same time.

"You go," she said.

"No you."

"You," she insisted.

"I just wanted to say that you look nice today," he said referring to the khaki shorts and red and white striped halter top.

"Wow, um, thanks," she said, tucking her hair behind her ears.

"So what were you going to say."

"I was just going to say that I think we need to talk about the other night."

"OK, I knew it. The kiss was a mistake, you were drunk, and you don't want me to tell anyone."

"Actually no..Just I dunno..."

"You lost me."

"I mean, I really don't know what I feel. You're not like the other guys."

"Ah."

"I just really don't know. How about we just be friends for this trip?"

"Good, sound good," Seth said.

"At least I'll be around her," Seth thought.

They walked silently down the drink aisle for awhile.

"So, Cherry Coke?" he asked.

"What?"

"Cherry coke, that's your favorite drink, right? With a little splash of Bacardi in

it at parties if I am not mistake?"

"Uh, yeah. What do you want?"

"We should probably get a six pack of Cherry and regular coke, a twelve pack of

Corona, and a small bottle of Bacardi. That should do it, right."

"Yeah sure...onto chips."

"Salt and vinegar for you right?"

"Yup," she said, grabbing a salt and vinegar, barbeque, and regular off the shelf.

They walked down the cookie aisle.

"So...tell me."

"What?"

"What my favorite cookie is."

"Why do you think that I would know?"

"Because you got every other one right. The chips and drinks!"

"Lucky guesses."

She shot him a dirty look.

"Alright. Oreo, but lately you have been trying the ones with half mint."

"Seth," she said, touching his arm to keep him from walking on," How do you

know so much about me?"

"Truth?"

"Yeah."

"I have been watching you since third grade. When I started liking girls."

"Oh."

"Weird, I know," he said grabbing a pack of Oreos, one mint Oreo package and

chocolate chip cookies and wheeling the car to the checkout.

"Yeah," Summer said to his retreating back, "Weird how I never even noticed you

before."

*Alright, that is the end of the third chapter. I'm not gonna post anymore until a little

later in the day, so whatever. I just realized that Tijuana probably is not as Americanized

as I am making it, but Cancun is very Americanized because I've been there but, I don't

really know about Tijuana. Anybody been there and would be willing to tell me if it is

totally non-American? Review please!*