A/N: This is a story written by myself and April Nichole. We share idea credit and the writing credit goes to April Nichole. She has other Twilight fan fictions, and I suggest you check them out.

Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of this story, or any of the things from the original 'Twilight Saga' by Stephenie Meyer. But I, and April Nichole, do own Adora Mireya, and everything that happens to her in the past and future.

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15: Interrogations.

APOV

I was going nuts. I had been throwing clothes around in my room for the last hour. "Mom," I yelled throwing around another pile.

"What's wrong Adora?"

"I don't know what to wear. What do I wear? He said to go casual but, how casual do I go? How-"

"Adora," Mom cut me off placing her hands on my shoulders to steady me in front of her. "Now, take a deep breath." She waited until I obeyed. "Everything is going to be okay. Do you want to get Aunt Alice up here and we can help you find something?" I nodded trying to concentrate on staying calm.

Moments later Aunt Alice and mom were going through the piles I had made. They had me sitting on a corner of my bed. They were talking to each other about different pieces as they came across them.

"What time is it? I don't want to be late."

"Don't worry Adora you won't be late." Aunt Alice said with a smile as she glided to another pile.

"I just don't want to give dad any reason to hold him hostage any longer than necessary."

Aunt Alice stopped for a second and cocked her head to the side. "True." She seemed to move faster then.

After a minute Aunt Alice handed me a pile of clothes and started me towards the bathroom. I didn't get to look at the clothes until I was in the bathroom. She had handed me a pair of skinny jeans, a burgundy cropped long sleeve shirt some socks. I brushed through my hair and put a hair band around my wrist for later just in case.

When I opened the bathroom door they were there waiting for me. "So?"

"You look great." Mom answered.

I looked at Aunt Alice knowing she was the true fashionista of the family. "You have nothing to worry about. He is going to think you look beautiful."

She seemed so confident of that. Aunt Alice surprisingly gave me a pair of tennis shoes to wear. After I put them on we all headed downstairs. When we got downstairs my heart started racing at what I saw.

"No, no, no." Not only was dad in the living room waiting but so were Uncle Jasper, Uncle Edward and Grandma Esme.

This wasn't happening.

"Cole is going to be here any minute, you can not all be here."

"Why not?" Dad asked innocently.

"Dad please, Grandma." I turned to plead with her.

She came over to me wrapping one arm around me and her other hand on my arm rubbing it soothingly. "Its okay sweetie, she's right boys. Come on we'll wait in the kitchen, out of sight."

"Thank you." She smiled and turned to follow everyone to the kitchen.

I started to pace and mom stood to the side while dad was sitting on the couch wringing his hands together. I was so nervous to see how he was going to be. I was only able to do one lap when the doorbell rang.

Dad stood up puffing out his chest staying by the couch. I walked with mom to open the door. I gave one last look to dad trying to warn him to be nice. Mom opened the door and there he stood also in jeans and a deep blue long sleeve shirt, along with some flowers in his hands. It was a mix of sunflowers and daisies.

"Hi."

"Hi, you look beautiful."

"Thanks," I'm sure I blushed and his smile got bigger. "Cole, this is my mom."

He looked stunned for a moment but over the years I had gotten used to that because it seemed like a common thing when someone met the family. "Mrs. Cullen it's nice to meet you." He held out his hand to shake my mom's hand.

"Cole," mom took his hand and smiled. "Come on in."

"Thank you…Um, these are for you." He took the flowers and there were two bouquets. He handed one to me and one to my mom. He was definitely trying to get some points.

"Thank you, Cole." Mom turned to go to the living room.

"There beautiful. Are you ready for this?" I whispered to him.

"I think so. It went good with your mom, right?" He took a deep breath. I knew he was nervous.

"I think so. I've tried to warn my dad to be nice so we'll see." I smiled to try and reassure him and then lead him to the living room.

My smile faded a little when I saw dad. He had his arms crossed over his chest and his face was stern.

"Dad, this is Cole. Cole, this is my dad."

Dad took a step forward as Cole did. They shook hands and for a second Cole's face looked hurt and I wondered how much force dad was using. "It's nice to meet you Mr. Cullen."

"Cole. How about you have a seat?"

Cole sat down on the loveseat. I sat beside mom and dad on the couch.

"So, tell us about yourself. Adora says you move around because your parents are in the army, which one of them?"

"My dad is, yes sir."

"What about your mom?"

"Oh, um, well she…passed away last year."

"I'm so sorry." I blurted out looking at Cole. If I had known I would have told dad so he wouldn't have said anything.

"Its okay, she had been sick for a while."

"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Mom asked.

"No ma'm I'm an only child."

"And, you're also a junior like Adora?"

"Yes sir."

"I think we should get going." I said standing up.

I could tell dad wanted to say more but mom spoke first. "You two have fun and don't stay out too late."

"I'll be sure to have her back by eleven if that's okay, unless you would like Adora to be back before then."

"Eleven would be fine." Mom answered.

I handed mom my flowers so she could put them in water for me. Cole walked me to the passenger door and held it open while I got in. I looked up to see dad standing in the doorway watching. I couldn't read his expression.

"How do you think I did?" He asked starting the car.

"You did great. My dad on the other hand, I don't know about." We both laughed.

"He was fine. He wants what is best."

"True." I stared out the window as he stared driving now able to think and wonder what the night was going to be like.

EMPOV

I stood in the door way long enough to watch them disappear into the early night. I wanted to follow them even though Alice was keeping an eye on things. Alice could see Adora having a good night but still I wanted to be there in case something did happen. I wanted to make sure he stayed in line.

I closed the door and went back to the living room were everyone else was.

"So, did you two get anything?"

"You scared the crap out him." Edward laughed.

"Good, then maybe he will stay in line. What about you Jasper?"

"It was a little mixed. He does like her. But, when you were talking about his family he was uneasy. A little bit of nerves but he also seemed to be hiding something."

"Hiding what? Edward?"

"He didn't think anything so I don't know."

"What you mean you don't know?"

"Emmett." Rose came over putting her hand in mine.

"You know that isn't how it works. He has to think it. So, if he is hiding something then he has gotten to where he doesn't think about it."

"Rose, how are you so calm?"

"I am nervous but I'm listening to Alice that everything is going to be fine. Adora will be okay. Yes, it makes me more nervous to know that Cole could be hiding something so that just means we will have to keep an eye on him."

"Speaking of keeping an eye on him…"

"No, you are not going to follow them around tonight. Alice already said what they are going to do. We know she isn't going to get hurt, she is going to have fun. So, let her."

"It's not like she would know that I was there."

"No."

APOV

"So are going to tell me where we are going, what we're doing tonight?"

"We're almost there. I promise it'll be fun."

A couple of minutes later we started down a dirt road, soon after I saw a big building…and then the sign.

"Paintball, did I mention that I tend to bruise easily?"

"It's not that kind of paintball." He said as he parked the car.

"I didn't know there were different kinds." I turned to look at him and he was smiling knowing something that I didn't.

"Okay, so we have the movie thing in common right? So, have you ever seen the movie 10 Things I Hate About You?"

I thought about it for a second. "Yes, but I guess I'm not remembering it very well right now 'cause what does that have to do with this?"

"Think about it for a minute. They play paintball in that movie, the kind that is played here."

I thought for another minute. "Oh yeah, the one were they fill balloons with paint. That's the kind we are going to play? I didn't even know that was something you could really do."

"Are you up for it?" he asked with a big smile.

"Yeah, do we get the suits and everything like the movie?"

"Yeah, but I did bring these." He turned to pull something from the back. "To make sure that our shirts don't get paint on them I brought a couple of my old t-shirts to wear."

"Cool. Thanks."

He handed me one and then got out walking over to my side. I unbuckled and he opened my door. This was sure to be a fun night. All my nerves washed away as we went inside to get this started.

A/N: '10 Things I Hate About You' is my all time favorite movie. Heath Ledger is the best. If you like it, review with your favorite quote. If you haven't seen it, I suggest you get off your computer now, and go rent it. You won't be sorry.