Emmett drove me all the way to Old California Restaurant Row. When we got in, we figured out how stupid we both were. We couldn't eat human food. I smacked my forehead and he chuckled. Right when were about to leave, a waitor named John had approached us and guided us to our table. I felt so embarassed. What would I say? We drove 3 hours to get down here, and now I'm not hungry anymore? Ugh. I was so embarassed. He came back with menu's that smelled like inscents. I quickly ordered the first thing that rang a bell in my mind, which was fetticini alfredo. Emmett didn't know what to get, so he got one to. Once the waiter was gone, he threw me a wink before walking off back to the kitchen. Eww. I turned to look at Emmett with an expression that said 'This is sooo not funny'. Emmett leaned closer and whispered.

"Let's just go then. Lets go right now." He whispered with a smirk. I looked around, and oh joy, our waitor was staring at me, taking in my dress, my shoes. He caught me looking at him and did the 'hip thrust' motion at me. I was seriously going to be sick.

"We can't leave! Our waitor is like, trying to say he wants to fuck me right now! And he's watching our table all creepy like. If I move an inch, he'll probably run over and ask what I need help with. Shit, I probably wouldn't even be able to go pee!" I whispered back. Emmett looked over at the waitor, taking in his small frame, grey eyes, brown hair. He really wasn't that attractive. He had a mouth like a mouse, and his nose was skinny and puffed out. Emmett started laughing so loud, the whole table shook. People turned to look at us with crazy expressions. I couldn't help myself. I started laughing to, just not as hard as Emmett. He was still laughing. If I could cry of laughter, I would be doing it to. Finally, Emmett's laughs ended.

"Actually Emmett, I wa-" I was saying before our waitor came over and gently put my plate in front of me, and slid Emmett his plate. The waitor turned on me and smirked. That was an ugly expression, he really shouldn't do that.

"Hello Miss. May I have the pleasure of kissing your hand, or telling you my name?" He said, trying to sound seductive I guessed, but he failed. Emmett was coughing to cover his laugh.

"No, you may not kiss my hand, and your name has no affect on my life. Please, if you mind, me and my companion here are having a nice dinner. You seem to be inturrupting us, and I would like it if you left now." I said with sass. He was totally faced. His cheeks went pink, and he quickly walked back to the kitchen. I turned to see Emmett falling out of the booth he was laughing so hard.

"Stop it! You're going to knock the food over." I said, picking up my fork and twirling a piece of pasta around it. Still twirling. Still twirling. Keep twirling. It's done twirling, but I'm not. I can't find myself to eat it. It smelled disgusting. Emmett looked at me and started whispering.

"Do it, do it, do it, do it." He smiled at me, and I was momentarily starstruck. I blinked and put the disgusting food in my mouth. I almost gagged, it was so nasty. But I swallowed it. Just our luck, a bird flew in from the open door, and landed on our table. Emmett looked at it and an idea struck.

"Okay. What if we give the bird all this food? It will look like we ate, and then we can pay and leave. What do you think?" He asked. It was brilliant, no denying it. So for the next 10 minutes, me and Emmett fed the bird. He ate every bite! He couldn't even fly he was so full. Emmett left $50 on the table, and we walked out, hand in hand. I felt so free I could fly.

Emmett looked out at the ocean.

"We should go swimming. Right now, we should go swimming." He noted, still looking at the ocean.

"I didn't bring a bathing suit, and noor did you." I reminded him. But his face didn't fall. It actually rised a bit.

"That's what underwear is for right?" He said with a smirk. I couldn't deny that one. So we ran to the shore, and took off everything but our underwear. Which in my case was my pink bra and pink panties, and in his case, grey and blue boxers. We rushed in the water and swam all the way out. It was so pretty. The sun was slightly setting, making the whole scene sepia. We went shark hunting for fun. One of the sharks got my left bra strap, I killed the mess out of that shark. Their blood actually tasted good. We saw some dolphins, and decided not to kill those.

I came up from underwater, and found that my face and hair was dripping just centimeters from Emmett's face. I almost moved, feeling that I had made this awkward, but he put his hands around the small of my back and kissed me.

Everything, every single thing that I thought was cherishable, that was garbage next to this. I put my hands on his cheeks and wrapped my legs around his waist. We never broke the kiss, not once. We didn't breathe beacause we didn't need to. And we didn't want to.

Somehow, we were laying in the sand, me ontop of him, and sort of, I guess you could say, making out. When we broke the kiss, I wish that moment could have lasted forever. It had been wonderful, sparkling, glowing! We quickly got dressed and walked hand in hand back to the hotel. I went in the bathroom to take a shower, I didn't wanna smell like salt water. I put on my brand new Victoria's Secret outfit I had just got, and covered it with my purple silk nightgown. Emmett got in the shower after me, and came out barechested with boxers. Everytime I saw that, I smiled. This guy was under my grasp!

I went to lay on the bed and faked sleep. Why was I doing this? We didn't even sleep. He came up behind me, actually, layed up behind me, and brushed my hair back and whispered in my ear.

"Faker." I turned to him with a smile, he was so close once again. I turned back over. This guy would have to wait!

"Since we can't sleep, what else do you have in mind?" He asked me, his bare chest right on my back.

"No no no. The question is, what do you have in mind?" I asked with a smile, turning back over. Before I had time to react, he kissed me. Once again, everything glowed. It was beautiful. I kissed him back and wrapped my legs around his back. When he unbottoned my nightgown and saw what I had on under it, he got really excited. I fought back a laugh; he was so adorable when he smiled.

When we were done, we couldn't sleep. So we talked, about new love, past loves, old lives. He asked me what color my eyes used to be, and I told him they used to be silver. He liked that. I already knew his old eye color, he had bright green eyes. When we saw the sun rising, I had to get up and close the blinds. We couldn't be noticed here. When he saw me reach up and grab the blinds, he let out a low whistle. I had forgot I was naked. I was extremely self concious, and I hid behind the blinds. He moved them and said 'Boo.' I tried to cover myself again, but he wasn't having that. He said I was beautiful, why hide it?

This was all the start of something, well I hoped something, very new, beautiful, and perfect.