--Emily's Date with THE RAPIST!!-- (ok, so i crack up every time i type rapist)

"Hey Anthony." said Emily as she approached Anthony at Dinner with Casey by her side.

"Hey. I got a table for three so we don't have to eat with my family. Only God knows what type of embarassing things they can conjour up." said Anthony. All three of them walked to the table and sat down. Anthony was being his polite usual self. There was NO WAY that he could be a "rapist", or so everyone THOUGHT.

"So what's your favorite subject in school?" asked Anthony. This was a typical "I'm still getting to know you" question and it was quite innocent.

"Well I like...LUNCH! but Casey here likes ALL subjects. She's a straight A student." said Emily.

"Shut up! I don't like school THAT much...i just have to get good grades." said Casey, obviously embarassed.

"Well I like gym. It's good to go out and just run do something instead of being cooped up in a classroom for forty minutes." said Anthony.

"What would you l ike to eat?" asked the waitress.

"I want a salad." said Casey.

"I would like the Pasta a la Italiano." said Anthony.

"I'll have the same as him." said Emily. So far, this was a perfectly normal date. There was no way that Anthony was a rapist. There must have been something wrong with the water that Derek's drinking because Emily saw no signs of a rapist from this guy.

"So you guys are from Canada. That must be so cool!" said Anthony.

"It's not that spectacular. It's colder here but basically it's the same as in the States, I guess." said Casey.

"But we do have different words. Like, who calls it a 'bathroom'? It's a washroom!" said Emily.

"That's so weird." said Anthony. The food had arrived and they all ate until they couldn't eat anymore. (apparently, this food is REALLY REALLY good)

"So Emily, I have this really cool photo album of all these cool places that I've been too. Do you want to come up to my room and see them?" asked Anthony.

"Sure." responded Emily. "Case, is it okay if I go? You're not going to feel alone and left out or anything, are you?" asked Emily.

"Oh no. You can go ahead. I think I see someone who I can tourment to keep me occupied." said Casey, who was looking over at where Derek and Sam were eating. All three of them left the table and Anthony and Emily went upstairs, while Casey walked towards Derek's table, not knowing what she was in for. (of corse, that was covered in the chapter before this one)

"My room is all the way on the fifth floor. I hope you don't mind walking all the way up those stairs." said Anthony.

"No problem. It's good exercise anyway." said Emily. Once they reached the top, Anthony let them into his hotel room and closed the door.

"The photo album is on the bed because I was looking at it earlier." said Anthony.

"Okay." said Emily. She was getting a little suspicious, but when she saw that there really was a photo album on that bed, she felt better.

"Okay. This is when I went to Peru." said Anthony as he pointed to a picture of his whole family. "And this is when I went to Punta Cana in the Dominican Republic." he pointed to a picture of these girls on stage dancing and one of the ocean and then there was a picture of these two girls.

"Who are they?" asked Emily.

"Those two girls were at Punta Cana the same time that we were. Harold had a crush on her and he took a picture of them with out them noticing. The other girl in the picture is, we believe, her cousin. He never spoke to her but we kind of figured that out. We also kind of could tell that she sort of liked him too. Then one day they were gone and we never saw them again. That's why I was so happy when you spoke to me." said Anthony. Emily just sat there in awe. She never felt this special in her whole entire life.

"That's really sweet." said Emily.

"If it's okay with you, I would like to keep our relationship going after this vacation." said Anthony. Then he leaned in to kiss her and Emily leaned back. It was only a kiss and nothing more, so she didn't feel bad about it. Besides, he was a really good guy and she felt as if he truly loved her. Then the kiss ended.

"So, is that okay?" asked Anthony.

"Yeah." said Emily.

"Would you mind if we did something a little bit more?" asked Anthony.

"No." said Emily thinking that maybe it would involve french kissing but boy was she wrong! Anthony pushed her down on the bed and Emily screamed for help.

"SOMEONE! CASEY! DEREK! SAM! HELP ME!" Emily screamed. She was screaming as loud as she could but it didn't seem like anyone could hear her.