Hey guys, I finally posted my fourth chapter! I just want to thank Midnight Chaser for some of the ideas in this chapter, and thanks to my beta, CielleAmor, for helping and editing. I hope you enjoy!

Disclaimer: Stephenie Meyer owns these characters.

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NPOV

Jake and I began our adventure through the streets of Paris. It was the most beautiful place I've ever seen. We went to see a play at the Athenée-Louis Jouvet, which Jake and I both enjoyed. Jake was now taking me to a restaurant, and kept telling me that it was a surprise.

"Please tell me where we are going." I kept repeating.

"No Nessie," Jake replied...again. "You'll habe to wait until we get there."

"Ughh. I don't like surprises." I told him.

"You are just like your mother." He laughed.

I just rolled my eyes and looked at the many different stores and buildings we were walking past.

We eventually came up to this beautiful building, with the name Au Comte de Gascogne written in elegant script on the sign above the door. Jake grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the door.

"We're eating here?" I asked.

"Yes. Esme told me about it." Jake walked up to a man in a very nice black suit standing behind a podium.

"Name, please?" The man asked politely.

"Jacob Black."

"Yes. Right this way please." The man walked us into a room with many different flowers and plants growing everywhere. There were fountains with chirping birds floating around in them. Tables, draped in expensive-looking material with candles as centerpieces, were scattered all around the room.

"Jake, this is amazing." I said. I felt like I was in some sort of Paradise.

Jake chuckled as we sat down at a small round table that was placed farther away than the rest. We were given our menus, and I looked at it carefully, looking for anything that might be appetizing.

"What are you getting, Jake?" I asked, still looking at my menu.

"I don't even know what most of this says."

I looked up at Jake and giggled. "Do you want me to order for you?"

"Yes, that would be great." Jake laughed.

Finally our waiter came to the table and pulled out a small notepad. "Have you decided on your meals?" He asked politely.

"Yes, we are. We would like to share the Fondue Bourguignonne." I said, handing over our menus.

"Alright. And what would you like to drink?"

I looked at Jake. He could answer this for himself.

"Uhh, what do you have?" Jake asked.

You have got to be kidding me. How hard was it to choose between Dr. Pepper or Coke? Surely he didn't want to go through a long list of special drinks that the restaurant offered. He wouldn't understand most of the names of the wines, anyways.

"We want waters, please." I said. The waiter just smiled and wrote down our orders.

"Your food should be out in about 10 or 15 minutes," he said before walking towards the kitchen door.

As soon as the waiter went through the door, Jake started laughing like an idiot.

"What are you laughing about?" I asked, trying to hold back my own laughter from hearing him laugh.

"I feel...like a..moron," he said between laughs.

"Jake, you are a moron," I joked. "But why are you laughing so much?"

"I..don't know." He laughed again.

"Are you on something?"

"No, no I'm fine," Jake said, finally calming down. Good thing there wasn't anyone sitting near us, or we would have looked like two people that escaped from a nut-house.

"What did you order for us?" Jake asked, still chuckling a little.

"The Fondue Bourguignonne. It has a bunch of diced meat and different dipping sauces, like ketchup or mustard. I think it sounds really good. Uncle Em told me about it, so I wanted to try it," I explained.

"That does sound good. It doesn't have mushrooms in it, does it? I hate those nasty little fungi," Jake said seriously.

I had to laugh at the disgusted look on his face. He could eat anything...except for mushrooms. "No, Jake, there aren't mushrooms in it. Just meat and sauce. And there's usually some lettuce on the side." As I said this, our waiter came out with our drinks and food. He set the tray of hot meat and the variety of sauces in the middle of the table. Jake looked like he was going to attack it.

"I hope you enjoy your meal. If you need anything, just tell me. I'll check back over here in a few minutes," the waiter said.

"Thank you," I replied.

As I expected, Jake started eating from the bowl once the waiter was gone. He started choking on the first piece, and finally swallowed it and took a sip of water. He took his fork and went after another piece, but chewing more this time. You would think he was a starving man.

"Are you going to need a second order of this, Jake?" I asked, laughing at him again. No matter how childish he might seem at times, he always made me happy.

"No, this and dessert should do until we make it back to the hotel." Jake packed two bags of food. When I say bags, I mean big garbage bags. I didn't know how he'd be able to eat so much. Those werewolves could eat an elephant.

I grabbed my fork and began eating. The meat was delicious. All too soon, Jake and I had finished with our meal.

"I want some dessert," Jake said. "What things on the menu have ice cream or chocolate, or both?!" Jake was getting excited.

"I think I know something that you would like. I'll order it when the waiter comes back." As I said these words, the waiter came towards us.

"Did you enjoy your meal?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was great!" Jake smiled.

"Good. Would you like anything for dessert?"

"Yes, we would like the Profiteroles au Chocolat, please."

"Excellent choice. It's the restaurant's favorite." The waiter went back to the kitchen.

"You know, it's hot when you speak French," Jake laughed.

"Would you like me to speak French permanently, then?" I joked.

"No way! I want to understand you when you talk."

"Why? It's not like you ever really listen anyways," I lied. I wanted to see his reaction.

"What?" he said shocked. "I promise I listen to you, hunny. I listen to every word you say!" he said urgently.

I laughed. "Ha ha, I know you listen to me, Jake. I was just messing with you."

Jake calmed down. "What did you order this time?"

"It's almost like doughnuts with chocolate, but the bread is more flavorful, and it is usually served with vanilla ice cream."

"Wow, that sounds really good. I can't wait to try it," Jake said. The waiter came out with a big plate piled with the chocolate covered bread, with ice cream on the side if the plate. Jake's eyes lit with happiness. It took so little to excite him.

"Make sure you don't stuff them in your mouth. I don't want you choking again," I laughed.

"Okay, Ness. But I think you just want me to eat slowly so that you can hurry and take most of them," Jake accused.

"You don't have to eat slowly for me to get more eaten than you."

"Is that a challenge?"

"I guess it is."

"Game on. Who ever eats the most until we run out wins. Are you ready?" Jake asked.

"Ready when you are."

Jake smiled. "On the count of 3. 1..2...3!" We both started grabbing chocolate covered bread and quickly ate them one at a time to keep count. In no time at all we were down to the last few. I stuffed my mouth and swallowed as Jake did the same. We finished the plate and took a big sip of water.

"How many did you get?" I asked him.

"You tell me what you got first."

"Let's write how many we got on our napkins then pass them to each other. That way we know at the same time," I suggested.

"Okay." Jake and I both wrote our numbers on the napkins and folded them, then handed them to each other.

Jake and I looked at each other, then at the same time we unfolded the napkins. I looked at Jake's number. He ate 23 of the doughnuts. No way! We got a tie!

At the same time, Jake and I busted with laughter. I reached over to touch his face. I love you Jake. Jake grabbed my hand as I was taking it from his face. "I love you too Ness," he said, still laughing.

We finally calmed down and then paid for our meal. We headed to the hotel to get some rest for the next day. We snuggled up in the bed as we usually did, and drifted off into sleep. I began dreaming of Jake and I looking over Paris at the top of the amazing tower. Tomorrow would be a great day. Any day with Jake was great.

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There was the fourth chapter, finally! I am working on the fifth one now, so you won't have to wait too long. The drama will start in the next chapter!!

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