Scarlette's POV

I woke up curled up to a pillow, and wallowed in the blankets. When my senses finally kicked in, I realized that I was in Seth's bed.

"Seth?" I said in a low dry voice as I pulled myself up to crane my head.

"Seth?" I said again in a much clearer voice. Then the bedroom door opened.

"Hey, you're up." He said smiling as he dried his wet hair with a towel.

"I'm up." I said as I plunked back down into the pillows.

"Look, I thought, if you wanted to, we could go on that date?" He asked. I could hear the smile in his voice.

"Really?" I said as I sprung back up smiling. I could feel my hair was a mess.

Seth chuckled before saying, "Yeah, really."

I jumped up out of the bed, and ran towards my room to grab my robe, and then go to the bathroom to shower.

Twenty-Five minutes Later.

I just stepped out of the shower, and was putting on my robe when I heard a knock on the bathroom door. I had a towel on my head as I opened it.

"Hey, I just wanted to tell you that we are going to Jackie's. It's a four star restaurant in Seattle." Seth said as he looked me up and down.

"So wear a dress?" I asked smiling as I leaned in the doorway smiling.

"Yes, wear a dress." Seth answered with a big grin on his face.

"Yay!" I said like a little girl, before kissing Seth on the lips. " What time should I be ready?" I asked as I looked deep into his eyes.

"By seven. It's six now." He said as he tried to lean in for another kiss. I moved away too fast and started towards my room. Seth hurried and grabbed my wrist, before pulling me into another make out kiss.

"I need to get ready." I said as I tried to pull away.

"You got plenty of time." he said.

"No I don't. It will--" I was cut off my his lips crashing into mine. "take me forever." I giggled as I pushed away from him, and ran towards my room, and closed the door once I was on the inside.

I forgot my closet was on the outside.

"Seth?" I said through my door. I opened it so I could see out. "Seth?" I said again. "Seth, I need to get clothes." I said before stepping fully out of my room, and running to my closet. Since it was a walk-in, I went inside, and closed the door. You could take three normal steps in it before reaching the back. I had everything in here, but my bras and underwear. I found the red and black strapless dress I had since a old formal, and found a matching white, cotton shrug to go with it. I grabbed a simple pair of black and white silk flats and rushed out. I made it back into my room, and was able to get ready without being attacked.

Seth's POV

Scarlette was killing me. It was seven fifteen, and she still wasn't down here. Edward had arranged a jet to take us to Seattle at seven thirty. Our reservations were at eight thirty.

"Could she be any slower?" I said to myself, since Jake was at Nessie's for the night, and Quil was with Claire.

I heard the light sound of Scar's shoes coming down the hall. I looked up the stairs, waiting for her to come down.

My eyes saw her as she started down them. I think the waiting was worth it.

"Whoa." I said as she reached the bottom. "You look amazing." I told her, and she did.

Scarlette was wearing a red and black strapless dress, with basic flat shoes. Her purse thing was black and I know it was called something that had to do with a truck…A clutch! That's what it was called.

"Well, I was going to wear a shrug, but I changed my mind." She said as she wrapped her hands around my neck, and leaned in for a kiss.

"We need to go. Edward has a plane reserved." I said as I pulled away.

"Oh, I see how it is." Scarlette said as he walked towards the door. "When you want to make out, we can be late, but when I want to, we cant miss a second." The screen door slammed with her last words.

"It would be rude to Edward. I'm sorry." I said as I hustled out the door.

"Okay, now that you apologized, we can go." She said smiling.

What just happened?

"I won the argument." She said smiling as she got into the passenger side of my Toyota Tundra truck.

"How long have you been reading my mind?" I asked her.

"From when you said I looked amazing." She said as her cheeks blushed.

"You're going to ruin the surprise." I said as I thought of an image of a McDonalds.

"Not funny." Scarlette said as we pulled out of the driveway.

"Who's being funny?" I said. The look on her face was priceless. "Now stop, or you will ruin it."

"Fine." She said as she crossed her arms.

Twenty Five Minutes Later

"Seth, this is amazing." Scarlette said as she climbed into the limo. I told Edward that it was too much, but he wouldn't listen.

"Yeah, it's okay." I said as I looked at her. God, did she look amazing. We sat in the very back with the little door thing closed, so the driver couldn't see, or hear us.

"So, Seth, how far away are you taking me?" Scar asked as she sat on my lap. I put my had on the small of her back.

"You'll see." I said as I started to kiss her neck.

"Oh, will I?"

"Yeah, you will." I said as I smiled against her neck.

I felt her neck shift, and she was looking down at me with a serious look.

"What?" I said in a rough tone.

A smile spread across her face as she smashed her lips into mine. I fell back and was laying flat in the seat with her on top. My hands explored her body, as hers did mine. Lust and love had done mixed together, and that was a bad combo.

"Scarlette." I let the word roll of my lips. He lips came back to meet mine as reality hit me. "Scarlette, no." I said as I pulled away, and sat up.

"What?" She said in a stressed voice as like she had done something wrong.

"We can't do this now." I said.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"You know what I mean, and you know where this was going." I said in a little to strong of a tone.

"So you don't want me?" She asked, and I saw how hurt she was in her eyes.

"Are you reading my mind?" I asked her.

"No. You told me it would ruin the surprise."

"Okay, good. I think you deserve better than this, and I mean that." I said as she looked at me with those big blue eyes. I don't know what God was thinking when he put red hair, and blue eyes together, but he must have been thinking good.

"What do you mean 'I deserve better than this'?" She asked as she set on the right side seats, sitting Indian style.

"I mean, you don't deserve doing what was going to happen in a limo. You deserve it in a nice, comfortable, classy place." I said as I gestured my hands.

"Seth." She said as she dragged out my name. Scarlette moved over to set on my lap. "You're just---Just----a gentleman." She said as she wrapped her arms around my neck.

"Mr. and Mrs. Clearwater? We are here." The driver said.

Mr. and Mrs. Clearwater? I think I like that. I thought as we got out. The look on Scarlette's face told me she did too.

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