My note: Thank you for the reviews and the support. I'm glad that the story has been enjoyable. I know that the chapters are long but I need to approve on my description and length so they are probably going to stay long. Remember Mrs. Potter isn't dead and her name is Lily. You guys are awesome! (

Disclaimer: I don't own some of the storyline and I don't own the characters. I also don't own the song. Those belong to the bangin' band called Sugarcult. All of you MUST listen to at least the song pretty girl.

Joey wrung her dirty washcloth in the water and looked disgusted. She plopped it back on the table and wiped it down.

"Hey beautiful."

Joey looked up and saw her new boyfriend, Pacey Witter, walking towards her. Joey loved spending time with him but he came at a really bad time. She stopped cleaning the table and put the rag in the bucket then went and dumped it in the sink.

"What are you talking about Pacey? I'm in an ugly green shirt that is gross and a pair of old jean shorts that are way too short. I'm far from beautiful."

"You're always beautiful. Even if you had on baggy clothes you would still be drop dead gorgeous and you know it. So you know, those shorts, I'm not complaining." Pacey looked Joey up and down.

"Yeah I bet." Joey turned around and faced Pacey. He smiled slightly then went in for a kiss. Joey moved right before he kissed her.

"Okay, no kiss then." Pacey flipped around to see Joey washing another table. Pacey wrapped his arms around her but she got free.

"Sorry Pace but I don't have time." Joey dipped her rag.

Pacey grabbed her rag away and kept it from her. Joey rolled her eyes. "You don't have a second to kiss me?" Pacey gave her puppy eyes.

Joey got the rag from Pacey. "No Pacey! I'm very busy. If you're not going to order something then you need to leave."

Pacey stood back. "O, then I guess I should go."

Joey smiled and pushed him away. "Good idea."

"I didn't come here just for you. I'm meeting Dawson in the back."

Joey stopped and turned Pacey towards her. "What? Dawson is coming? He's going to sit in my section?"

"Yeah. What's the big deal?"

Joey threw her hands up. "Damn it! Don't I ever get a break? The little break I have in this crappy day I have to spend it entertaining people."

Pacey started to shake his head. "Woo. You'll spend your ten minute break with Dawson but you won't give up two seconds to kiss me, your boyfriend?"

Joey walked away. "That's not how it works Pacey."

Pacey walked up to Joey and made her stop what she was doing. "If that's not how it works then explain it to me."

Joey slammed down her rag. "Fine! Waste more of my time. I can't kiss you because I need to get back to work. The sooner I get back to work the sooner I'm finished then the sooner I get to spend time with you. I don't want to be working until five. If I clean up now then I can get home faster. I was just thinking about US. I don't even want to spend time with Dawson because then I have to stop working. Do you get it now!?" Joey grabbed her rag and started to scrub the table because she was so mad.

Pacey nodded. "Okay. I still don't get why you can't kiss me."

Joey rolled her eyes and stomped over to Pacey. "You want a kiss?" Joey grabbed Pacey and pulled him into a hard kiss. She pulled away quickly. "There's your kiss! Satisfied?"

Pacey smirked. "Actually no."

Joey gave him a dirty look. "Well too bad! That's all you get."

Pacey picked up Joey from behind and sat her down. Joey crossed her arms. Pacey sat next to her on the wicker love seat.

"You need to relax. Sit between my legs."

Joey sneered and rolled her eyes but did as she was told. Pacey stretched out his fingers then placed them on her shoulders. He started to massage her. After a minute Joey started to relax. She wasn't so tense. After about three minutes, Joey felt really good. She knew she had to get back to work.

"I have to get back to work now." Joey said relaxed.

Pacey moved his hands down her arms. "Feeling better now?"

Joey turned and smiled. "Very much so. Thank you Pacey. I'm feeling really good."

"Good. You needed to relax."

Joey nodded then kissed him. It was much sweeter than before. "That helps too." Joey kissed him one last time before getting up and going to work.

Pacey got up and walked past Joey. He kissed her arm as he did so. Pacey walked to the back of the icehouse onto the back deck. Dawson sat at a table looking through some papers. Pacey pulled back a chair and sat down.

"Hey D. what's up?" Pacey asked before playing with a piece of wood sticking up from the table.

Dawson stopped looking through his papers and looked up. "Not much. I need some advice from you."

"Sure. What about?"

"Girls. I know it sound completely juvenile but I'm having big problems and I didn't know who to ask then I remembered that you had a girlfriend and know what they want and how to act around them so thus, I came to you. Will you help me?"

Pacey rolled his eyes. "First of all, are you talking about Sara? We dated for maybe a week and it completely sucked. I'm pretty much as clueless as you Dawson. I can tell you one thing though. You should just act like yourself and relax around Jen. I'm assuming its Jen. Let things just fall into place it will be great. If you really like the girl find somewhere romantic and complement her a lot. You have to mean them though. If it's meant to be then it's meant to be but if its not you can't force it to happen. Understand?"

"So your advice is that I just have to keep doing what I've been doing?"

Pacey smiled. "Exactly."

Dawson looked at Pacey like he was a mindless ape. "It's not working! I haven't kissed her yet and she shows no signs of wanting to do anything in the romantic realm with me. I want her to see that I want that."

"Dawson you are still as oblivious as you have always been. There are signs everywhere, some are even screaming at the tops of their lungs, and still you refuse to open your eyes and see them. Jen wants you but she's waiting for you to do something."

"How do I prove to her that I want her?"

"All I can say is that you need to grab the girl and give her a piece of your mind in a form of a kiss. It works every time."

Joey walked over to the table holding her order pad and pencil. "Well if it isn't my two favorite guys Bert and Ernie. How's life with Ms. Piggy?"

Dawson smiled at Pacey who was biting his tongue. Even though all the bickering they did got Dawson mad, he had to admit it was amusing when they were some what civil. Pacey looked at Dawson for command and Dawson nodded his head in approval. At that, Pacey turned and faced Joey.

"That hurts Joey. I can't believe we rank so low on the kiddy shows. I would think that me and Dawson over here are clearly cool enough to be considered a nick toon. Spongbob and Patrick if we're lucky. Also, since when has Ms. Piggy been on Sesame Street? I would love to see some count and piggy action."

"Please, you two could never be bikini bottom dwellers. So instead of Bert and Ernie you two can be Gonzo and Kermit. No matter, you guys are still seven and under characters. Now seriously, what do you guys want because I'm almost done with work." Joey sat down next to Dawson away from Pacey.

Dawson rolled back his eyes and snapped his tongue. He always did that when he was thinking. "I'm not that hungry so I guess I'll just have some onion rings."

Pacey shook his head. "Jo, take that off the list. D, you don't want onion breath when you get up close and personal for that first kiss."

Joey turned to Dawson who was blushing. "Dawson, you still haven't kissed the girl?"

Dawson turned to Joey and put on a serious face. "No. I want it to be perfect and I haven't found perfection yet."

"Why are you so worried about this? It's not like the girl is going to reject you if the lighting isn't perfect and there aren't birds chirping in the background."

"How do you know that she won't reject me? She did do it once before."

Joey rolled her eyes. "Please Dawson; Jen is as much obsessed with you as you are with her. That night of the movie was just because it happened awkward. You could be in a mud puddle and look like crap but still Jen wouldn't say no. you are a sweet and cute guy. You're one of the good ones Dawson and that makes girls want you even more, so I suggest you learn to deal with it and collect your prizes because nothings going to change in that department."

Dawson and Joey smiled at each other. Their eyes met and locked. They shared a connection that other people probably only dreamt of. That's one reason why they made the best of friends. Pacey cleared his throat and the glare stopped.

"Sorry to break up the moment but I would really like a coke." Pacey felt like something twisted his heart for a second. It always hurt when he saw the connection Joey and Dawson had. Pacey closed his eyes and remembered that she was his girlfriend, not Dawson's.

Joey stood up and straitened her self up. "Coming up Mr. Witter." Joey gave him her famous Potter smile.

Pacey smiled back. Joey walked away towards the counter. Dawson started to talk again but Pacey wasn't listening. He was too busy watching Joey. She made his heart beat faster every time he looked at her. A guy who looked about their age was slouching over the table. Joey tapped his shoulder then he turned around and looked Joey up and down. This got Pacey jealous. He was too far away to hear what they were talking about but Pacey still stared at them. The guy was shorter than Pacey so he was about Dawson's height. The guy had on a light blue and white striped button up shirt that was neatly tucked in a pair of light kakis and a black belt. His hair was a shade darker than Dawson's golden hair and sat perfectly in place without any products. Apparently, he was a rich kid floating into Capeside on his parents' yacht that's on its way to somewhere expensive. Joey put down her order pad and talked to the rich boy. He didn't stop smiling at her. They talked for a few seconds and he even got Joey laughing before he asked for an order. Joey picked up her pad again and looked down while scribbling something on it. The rich guy got closer to Joey and started to talk. She quickly looked up and blushed. Pacey could feel his muscles getting tense. The guy didn't move back but reached into his pocket and picked out a card. Smoothly, he handed it to Joey and winked at her before walking away. Joey put the card in her pocket, smiled at his walking away form and bit her lip before walking back to the table. Once Joey started walking back, Pacey quickly shifted his eyes to Dawson.

"Here's your coke Pacey." Joey said as she placed the cup in front of him.

"Thanks." Pacey said coldly not even looking at her.

Joey looked at him and sat down. Dawson looked at his watch and popped up causing both of them to look at him. "Ooooo, I have to go. I'm the mule for this stupid movie that my film class is making called "Helmets of Glory." Jen's head cheerleader." Dawson went into a slight daydream before looking at his watch again. "Okay, I really need to go. Bye." Dawson ran off the deck and away he went.

Joey smirked at the excited blonde. She turned her eyes back on Pacey. Their eyes met for a brief second before he looked at his pop again. Joey kept staring at him. A few seconds later, Pacey looked back up and stopped drinking his drink.

"What? Why are you staring at me?" Pacey asked.

"What's wrong with you?" Joey asked coolly.

"What are you talking about?" Pacey said.

"You know what I'm talking about. Why are you mad?"

Pacey sat forward towards Joey. "Who was richy rich you were talking to over there?"

Joey sat back. "Is that why you're mad? Because of him?"

"Yeah, pretty much. Also the fact that my girlfriend was flirting with a guy who blew in from money land and got his card. Why did you take his card?"

"An order! He put in an order for two PM today. I needed his info. so I will know where I can drop off his food. That's the only reason Pacey."

"Do you have to drop off the food? Can't someone else do it?"

Joey rolled her eyes and stood up. "Don't go there Pacey. That is my last order for the day then I get to spend time with you. Nothing will happen." Joey walked away.

Pacey stood up and followed Joey. "How do you know that Joey? You don't. I know how those guys' minds work. They see a pretty girl and they sweet talk them to get her into bed. If you go over there he's going to tempt you the whole time and these guys are good at it."

Joey slowly turned around with her mouth open. "Are you saying that I'm going to cheat on you?"

Pacey shook his head. "No j..."

Joey put her hand up. "Stop, just stop. You need to leave." Joey started to walk away.

Pacey grabbed her arm. "Joey I..."

Joey ripped away from him and turned around. She pointed to the door. "Leave Pacey! Go now. I don't want to hear what you have to say so just go. I don't want to see you or even breathe the same air as you right now, that's how mad I am. You can forget about seeing me tonight too! Excuse me while I go drop this food off to Anderson."

Pacey clinched his fists and walked out the door slamming it behind him. Joey walked away and didn't look back.

Dawson stood in the middle of the football field of Capeside high watching his class have a lot of trouble making the film. The biggest problem was trying to make the camera fade in and out. Cliff was the biggest brain on that operation. Dawson started to chuckle at them.

"Actually, to make it fade in and out you need to press a certain button." He said.

A blonde screamed and stomped up to Dawson. "What do you think you are doing?"

"I was trying to help them."

"I didn't ask for your help. Keep your big mouth shut unless you need to breathe, got it? The only reason you're here is because Mr. Dean told me you had to be involved. You are the mule so go fetch a cable wire or something." The blonde looked him up and down before rolling her eyes and walking away.

Dawson stuck out his tongue and walked away. When he was walking through the walkway between the stands he saw Jen sitting down. Dawson walked up to her. His hands were starting to sweat.

"Hi Jen. I haven't seen you all day. How are you?"

Jen heard his voice and smiled when she looked at him. "Hi Dawson. I'm as good as a girl can be in a cheerleading skirt. Why are you over here and not by the film?"

"I had to get away. They take a lot of takes so they're always calling out Helmets of glory. Can you really not laugh at that title?"

"Barely. Cliff made up the name so it fits. I can't wait till it's over today."

"If you don't like it then why are you here?"

Jen playfully hit his arm. "Silly, I'm here because of you. If you weren't here I would have never said yes to this bore fest. I wanted to spend some more time with you." Jen smiled and blushed.

Dawson smiled back but didn't say anything. This was his opportunity and he was blowing it. Dawson took in a breath and tightened his fists.

"Jen, I was thinking, if you wouldn't mind, I wanted to do some shots of Penelope after she found out her boyfriend was dead so we would have to go somewhere nice after dark. If you don't want to I understand."

"Oh no! I'd love to Dawson. I really need to see a great director work after this mess. It sounds like fun."

"Okay. I'll pick you up at seven and we can go to the ruins. It's nice at night."

"Isn't that like trespassing? We could get in trouble."

Cliff called Jen from the field and Jen told him she would be right there.

"We could but cops are rarely around there." Dawson said watching Jen again.

"Oooo. Is this the wild Dawson side? I can't wait." Jen gave Dawson a kiss on the cheek before walking away to the field. Dawson watched her the whole way there.

A walk to the docks was always nice for Joey Potter. There was always some sort of breeze near the water. It felt more like the water's spirit than the wind. Joey liked the beach that was next to the docks when she was a little kid but for some reason she didn't enjoy it that much anymore. Now, the things that interested her were the boats and the peacefulness of the flowing water. Even though Joey was carrying around a huge bag of food, the walk along the dock port still awed her.

She took a good look at the boats out on the water one last time before she headed in the gated part of the docks that commoners weren't allowed to go in. It was the first time Joey saw that part. The wood was light and a lot better than the right side of the docks. There were sailboats, powerboats and even a few rowboats docked. All of the boats were gorgeous. Joey stared at them all as she walked by forgetting to look for Anderson. Joey saw this amazing sailboat and she just had to stop and take in its beauty. The sail was a beautiful shade of red with a giant C in the middle. The rest of the boat was white and shined in the sun because it was spotless. A strong wind blew in and the sail filled with air. Joey looked up and smiled as the red fabric gently floated back down.

"I thought you would never come." Said a guy to Joey.

Joey quickly stood back and blushed when she looked at him. Anderson was standing with one foot on the side of the boat staring at her. Joey's mouth fell open and she glanced over the boat one last time before looking at him.

"T...this is your boat?" Joey said with her mouth open.

"Not yet. I don't get it until I turn sixteen." Anderson said jumping onto the dock.

Joey closed her mouth and smiled. "That's some present. Let me guess...you got a pony when you were eight right?"

Anderson smiled at the crooked grin coming from the pretty brunette. "Actually, I got a power rangers action figure that year. It wasn't until I turned ten did I get a horse."

Joey nodded her head and gave a small hmm sound. Anderson took the food from Joey and couldn't stop smiling. They locked eyes for a second before Joey looked away. She smiled her crooked smile and started to walk back to the gates.

"Hey!" Anderson called out. Joey turned around. "Do you want to go on the boat?"

Joey smiled slightly and nodded yes. Anderson got on the boat and waited for Joey to reach him. She climbed a step on the ladder on the side of the boat when Anderson extended his hand. Joey shook her head and got on board by her self.

"This is the most amazing sailboat I have ever seen." Joey said sitting on the built in seat on the edge of the boat.

"Yeah, it's okay." Anderson said sitting close to her.

"See, that's the problem with the rich. They have it all so they don't know true beauty when they see it."

"That's not true. I think you're beautiful."

Joey faked a smile because she felt weird. She didn't mind talking to Anderson but it felt wrong when he started complimenting her. Joey fine tuned her ears and heard music playing from the downstairs part of the boat. She leaned forward to get a better listen and heard the words.

Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything

Pretty soon she'll figure out what his intentions were about

That's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

She's beautiful as usual with bruises on her ego and

Her killer instinct tells her to be aware of evil men

And that's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

And that's what you get for falling again

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

Love

Pretty girl, pretty girl

Pretty girl is suffering, while he confesses everything

Pretty soon she'll figure out

You can never get 'em out of your head

It's the way

That he makes you cry

It's the way

That he in your mind

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

It's the way

That he makes you feel

It's the way

That he kisses you

It's the way

That he makes you fall in love

"Is that Sugarcult?" Joey said smiling.

Anderson nodded his head. "Yeah. I love this song. Pretty girl is awesome."

Joey sat back stunned and didn't say anything. Anderson gave Joey a strange look. "What's wrong? You don't like them?"

"No, I like sugarcult but..."

"But what?"

"You don't come off as a rock kind of guy."

"Well what kind of a guy do I look like?"

"I see you listening to classy jazz and sipping expensive wine with a cigar in your mouth."

They looked at each other and laughed.

"There are so many things wrong with that sentence. First of all, I don't smoke. Secondly, the wine that is expensive tastes like feet and thirdly, I only like Ella Fitzgerald when it comes to jazz. I'm somewhat surprised you listen to them."

Joey laughed. "Okay, why did that surprise you?"

"You come off as more of a chick rock or angry chick music with a shameful obsession with pop."

Joey nodded her head in agreement. "Actually I did like N'sync and the backstreet boys when I was a teeny bopper. I even went into rap for a while. It wasn't until two years ago that I started to listen to rock. Pacey brought over his Linkin Park CD and I was hooked. I still sometimes listen to rap and pop when I'm alone." A shadow grew across Joey's face at the mention of Pacey.

"He must be a very influential friend." He said sitting back.

Joey rolled her eyes. "You have no idea what me and Pacey are like. Friends is the last word to ever describe us. I fight with him constantly over stupid things. I have no idea why I'm dating him. He must be a really good kisser." Joey chuckled at the thought.

Anderson's eyes widened and he stopped smiling. He stood up. "Uh, I'm sorry to be rushing you off but I need to feed the guys."

Joey was somewhat surprised by the sudden remark but then she understood that he was embarrassed because she had a boyfriend. Joey smiled and climbed down the ladder. "Bye Anderson. Enjoy your stay in Capeside."

Anderson waved slightly then disappeared to the bottom of the boat. Joey walked back to the icehouse to turn in her apron and head home.

Joey sat at her kitchen table drinking a glass of Mellow Yellow pop. Her sister, Bessie, sat across from her at the table fanning her self off. Mrs. Potter walked into the kitchen to get some water when she saw her daughters bored out of their minds.

"What are you two doing?" Lily asked getting a glass.

"I can't do anything." Bessie said.

"What do you mean you CAN'T do anything?"

"Well, if I move I'm going to start sweating."

"It's 60 outside!"

"When you're carrying around 30 pounds of fat and baby in you, 60 degrees feels like 100." Bessie began fanning herself again.

"And what about you Joey?" Lily said taking her drink and sitting at the table.

"Apparently I'm not doing anything." Joey said drinking her pop.

"I thought you were supposed to go out with Pacey tonight."

"I was but we had a fight and I told him that I didn't want to do anything anymore."

"What did you do now Joey?" Bessie said rubbing her stomach.

"Don't you have somewhere to go?" Joey sneered.

"My husband is working Ms. Smarty pants."

"Can't you walk over there or something?"

"Why? So I can't make fun of you anymore? I don't think so."

"Girls, girls! Be nice now. Bessie, your sister had a fight with her boyfriend so try to be considerate and Joey, you know your sister is overdue for her baby so she is staying with us until it's born so stop annoying her."

Bessie gave her mom a dirty look. "So my baby, your future grand child, is an IT now?"

Mrs. Potter bit her lower lip when the door bell rang. She stood up quickly.

"Saved by the bell huh mom." Joey laughed.

Mrs. Potter rolled her eyes knowing her youngest daughter was right. She walked to the door and opened it. Pacey was standing on the other side with flowers in his hands. He looked sad.

"Pacey. What a surprise. I didn't think I would see you today."

Pacey smiled slightly. "Hello Mrs. Potter. May I speak to Joey please?"

"Pacey, I've known you since you guys were what, four, you can call me Lily."

"Sorry Mrs... I mean Lily."

"Hang on a second." Lily walked a few steps away but still looked at Pacey. "Joey! Someone's here to see you!" she yelled.

"Who is it?!" Joey yelled back.

"Pacey!"

There was a silence for a second. "Tell him I don't want to see him!" Joey screamed.

Lily smiled at Pacey. "Excuse me a second." She walked back into the kitchen. "Joey, Pacey's here."

"I don't want to talk to him." Joey put her glass in the sink.

Joey was about to walk away when Lily stood in front of her. "Go talk to that boy right now Josephine. A minute will not kill you. Lord knows that if you don't it might kill him. What did you do to that sweet boy?"

"Nothing! It should be poor me, not Pacey."

"That's not what it looks like to me."

"But mom..."

"Go!" Lily said pointing to the door.

Joey rolled her eyes. "Fine."

Joey walked to the door. She opened the screen and pulled the door shut behind her not once looking at him. Joey pointed to the porch swing and looked at the ground. Pacey sat down. Joey sat next to him and looked forward while crossing her arms.

Pacey looked at Joey for a second then licked his lips and gave her the flowers. "I got these for you."

Joey took the flowers and looked at them. They were white tulips, white daisies, and a single white rose. The flowers smelled good. As hard as she tried, Joey couldn't resist smiling. She smiled and looked at Pacey. "They're really nice Pace."

"I thought you would like them." Pacey kept looking at Joey. "Jo, about earlier I..."

"I'm okay Pacey. I don't want to talk about what happened earlier anymore." Joey cut him off.

"So are we fine?"

Joey nodded yes and looked down. She started swinging the chair a little.

"Come with me."

Joey stopped swinging and looked at Pacey. "What?"

"Come with me Joey. I have a surprise for you."

"Where?"

"I can't tell you because then it will ruin the surprise."

Joey rolled her eyes and stood up. She opened the door. "Mom, I'm going with Pacey!" she yelled to her mom.

"Where Joey?" Mrs. Potter yelled back.

Joey looked at Pacey and smiled. "He won't tell me."

"Okay. Be back my midnight!"

"Okay!" Joey closed the doors and looked at Pacey. "Where to Witter?"

Pacey got up and walked past her. "Get in the car Potter. I'm not going to tell you."

Joey followed Pacey and got in. "Fine. If you kidnap me just remember who my father is."

Pacey reversed the car onto the street and began to drive off. "Yes Joey, your Boston mayor father who sees you once a month will have a hundred dogs on my ass that got my scent from my clothes or worse, my boxers. Don't worry I won't take you away even though it sounds like a good idea."

"Hey, don't beat on my dad because he's separated from my mom and he lives a few hours away."

"I know. He's a hell of a lot better at fatherhood than my own father." Pacey grew somewhat sad.

Joey saw Pacey's expression change at the mention of his father. She grabbed his hand and held it tight. Pacey smiled and turned the corner. A minute later Pacey stopped the car, turned it off and looked at Joey. "We're here."

Joey got out of the car and walked to Pacey's side. Pacey got out of the car and watched Joey. Joey looked around then gave Pacey a strange look. "We are at your house." She said slowly.

Pacey grabbed Joey's hand and led her to the house. When they got to the door Pacey put his hands over her eyes. "You need to close your eyes until I say you can open them."

Joey nodded. "What if I run into something?"

"Don't worry. I'm going to steer you. If you do hit something I'm sorry."

Pacey opened the door and led Joey in. he told her to step in certain places and where to turn. Joey felt Pacey stop so Joey touched a wall. "Can I open my eyes now? Pacey?" Pacey didn't answer so Joey opened her eyes. They were in the kitchen. Pacey was looking in the living room. Joey looked at the counter. There was a mess. Food was spilt everywhere. There was nothing left untouched. Joey leaned her head against Pacey's arm and he looked at her. Pacey let go of Joey and turned to the living room.

"What did you do?" Pacey yelled.

Mr. Witter sat in his recliner eating. "What the hell are you talking about?" he yelled back.

"You ate the food! I left many notes and things that you could read that said that the food was not for you because it was for me and Joey. Where's mom?"

"She's out dumbass. I can eat any damn food I want! This is MY house."

"You eat everything else so why couldn't you have left that alone? Mom, Gretchen and I worked for a while making that stuff to be perfect and you go and eat it all! You ruin everything."

Mr. Witter got up. "Don't you raise your voice to me. I can still smack you and I don't care if that girl is here to see it."

"You're going to anyway!" Pacey took a step forward.

Joey watched this and grabbed Pacey's hand. "Pace, it's not worth it. Let's go."

Pacey looked at Joey to his dad and back to Joey. "Okay." Pacey gave his dad a dirty look before he headed out the door. Pacey ripped the door open and head for his car. Joey closed the door and walked to the car. Pacey was kicking his tire.

"Are you okay Pacey?" Joey almost whispered.

"No, no I'm not." Pacey stood by his door and faced Joey. "Today sucks so much. You're mad at me and now that asshole in there ruined what I had planned." Pacey kicked his tire again.

"I'm not mad at you Pace."

Pacey stopped and looked at her. "You're not?"

Joey looked down. "I was never really mad at you. I'm more disappointed then mad."

Pacey moved closer to Joey. She backed away. "Don't Pacey. I'm just upset that you have so little faith in me. I would never cheat on you."

"I know you never would cheat on me. I didn't mean to make what I said earlier sound like I thought you would. I just wanted you to be careful of guys like that. I know how temping they could be because I was friends with a few of them."

"You were friends with guys who took girls away from their boyfriends?"

"Yeah."

"Figures you would hang with guys like yourself."

"What is that supposed to mean?"

Joey smiled and wrapped her arms around his waist. "You tempt girls. I mean, you tempted me and look where I ended up. I have a wonderful boyfriend instead of being alone all the time."

Pacey kissed her forehead. "I would say I did a good job then."

"I would have to agree with you on this one."

"Finally, she agrees with me. I think that deserves a kiss."

"Of course." Joey smiled an all teeth smile and kissed him. The kiss wasn't that long.

"I'll take you home." Pacey said after the kiss.

"I don't want to go home yet Pace." Joey said walking around and getting in the car.

Pacey sat down and started the car. "Where do you want to go then?"

"Anywhere as long as I'm with you."

"Okay." Pacey kissed once more then drove off.

Jen sat on the edge of the fountain in the ruins. The water trickled down the side of the statue into the green water. The sun was going down and it spread orange across her face. Dawson adjusted his camera into focus. Once in focus, he looked at Jen. She absolutely was stunning in the sunset. Her hair glistened and her lighter hair beamed. Her soft hair cascaded over her smooth perfect face and a strand tumbled over her pink lips. She sat crossed leg causing her skirt to come up and expose part of her thigh. Her slender arms stayed on the sides of her body. Dawson was lost in her. He didn't hear Jen call out his name.

"Dawson!" Jen said louder.

Dawson jumped back from the camera causing him to trip over a box behind him. "Yeah, yup. What's up?"

Jen chuckled at her blonde friend. He was always so nervous around her and she liked it. It proved that Dawson felt the same way as she felt; it was time to go beyond friendship. "Are you ready?"

Dawson turned on the camera. "Yeah. Can you move your body slightly right?"

It's now or never, Jen thought. She turned her body to her left. Dawson said the other way. Jen moved a lot to her right. Jen didn't position herself right a few times. Dawson got fed up.

"Here, I'll move you." Dawson said.

Dawson walked over to Jen and put his hands on her hips. He moved her to where he wanted. Jen put her hand on his face. Dawson looked up into her eyes. Jen smiled and moved in. Dawson's hands got sweaty so he backed away and walked to his camera. Jen hit her hand hard on the fountain.

"Dang it Dawson! Why won't you kiss me?" Jen said standing up.

Dawson didn't face her. "I don't know."

"Yes you do!"

Dawson turned and faced her. "I want it to be right when I do."

Jen walked up to him. "It will be right. I don't want a perfect kiss I just want you. I want those lips of yours to kiss mine. It will be perfect when we kiss."

Dawson smiled and pulled Jen close. Slowly, he leaned in and he brushed his lips with hers. She lifted herself up and grabbed the back of his neck so she could pull him closer. Their mouths separated and they opened their eyes. A smile ran across both of their faces. A twig snapped. They moved their heads to the sound. Another twig snapped and soft laughing could be heard. Dawson grabbed Jen's hand.

"Come on. We can hide over her." He said as he pulled her along.

"Are you sure they won't find us? What about your camera?" Jen said scared.

"Don't worry." Dawson smiled before he took Jen and disappeared into a bush.

A couple came into the fountain part of the ruins holing hands. They started kissing. The guy pushed the girl against a pillar and kept kissing her. A red light blinked as Dawson's camera recorded what was in front of it.

Who were the two people? Discovery next!! I'll Update soon Review!!! (