Hey Everyone,

I've skipped the rest of the week, so I'm starting on the Saturday the day of the date, so I hope everyone enjoys.

Thanks to everyone who reviewed and read my story it makes me happy! So thanks.

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight Stephanie Meyer does, but I do own my own character so YAY! That's good enough I suppose.

Anyway Enjoy!

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Today's my date with Paul! I'm so exited, he wouldn't tell me what we're doing but I think it might have something to do with his mom. Paul and his mom are really close; you can tell by the way he talks about her.

I found out a lot about Paul throughout the week. I knew he wanted to be a mechanic and open his own shop, his dad left when he was one and only sees him once a year if he's lucky and he has a big sister called Abby who lived in Seattle with her boyfriend. Paul and I were opposites but we fit, if you know what I mean. Paul was a country boy, well not really but I was like a city girl but I did enjoy the outdoors. We could calm each other down and have fun, so we worked.

I sighed, I normally didn't have a problem with picking out things to wear but I had a funny feeling I was meeting his mom, like I've said before but normally I haven't actually cared about meeting the parents but this time was different because Paul was important.

I finally decided. I pulled on a pair of bright pink ripped jeans, a hello kitty top that said 'adopt a friend' and a pair of black/pink/silver DC's. I put my hair into a low side ponytail before grabbing my phone and leather bicker jacket.

I ran downstairs and into the kitchen. I gave my mom a hug and then my dad before taking a seat with my pancakes. They looked extremely nervous which was weird.

"So…what's up?" I asked nervously pouring some delicious chocolate sauce onto my wonderful pancakes.

"Honey, you know about the family tradition right?" my mom asked sweetly, too sweetly.

I groaned of course I knew the stupid tradition, become a doctor or a lawyer and follow in your elder's footsteps. To be honest it think it's a load of bullshit, I mean not everyone wants to help sick people or helping people get the justice they deserved. I really hated the idea of them, they were too boring or made me want to gag.

I swallowed everything I had in my mouth and nodded. "I know but…I'm not following the tradition." I sighed continuing to eat my pancakes, avoiding there stare.

"WHAT! What do you mean not following the tradition!" she screamed loud enough that someone within a mile would here.

"I mean I'm not becoming a doctor or a lawyer. I want to be a music teacher." I shrugged picking up my plate and walking over the sink. I don't see what the big deal is; I always hated the family tradition and knew that just about everyone else did too.

"A music teacher, but you're my daughter and you'll follow in my footsteps whether you like it or not!" she shouted pointing her finger at me while my dad tried to calm her down.

"God mom honestly, I really couldn't give a crap I'm going to be what I want to be and if you don't like it it's your problem!" I hissed at her, just as the door bell rung.

I felt wetness on my cheeks and realised I was crying. I never hissed at my mom or anyone for that matter but honestly was she freaking kidding me. I ran to the door as fast as I could and flung it open only crying harder when I saw Paul standing, with a bouquet of sunflowers. He immediately started to ask what was wrong but I ignored him and hugged him like my life depended on it.

"I'm sorry," I whispered stepping back from him and taking the flowers from his outstretched hand.

I really hated my mom at this moment in time; Paul probably thinks I'm an idiot. Wait, when did I start caring what people thought! God Paul is turning me into such a…normal person! OMG I'm turning normal, the last time that happed was probably when I was one.

"It's fine, what's wrong? Are you hurt? Who hurt you? I swear I'll…" Paul trailed off by I held up my hand and laid my other on his arm, he was shaking but instantly stopped when I touched him.

"Its fine, I just really don't want to follow family tradition." I saw how confused he was and sighed. "We have a tradition in my moms family that all the women become doctors or lawyers but I really don't want to." I sighed walking into the kitchen.

I ignored my mom and my dad because he was on her side like always. I filled a vase with water and then placed the sunflowers inside; I placed the vase on the window sill before grabbing my coat and phone of the counter and following Paul outside.

I took a seat in the passenger and took a few minutes to regain my usual bright personality. I saw Paul watching me out of the corner of his eyes, they were full of concern and I felt guilty for putting it there.

"So…what are we doing today!" I asked grinning at him as I turned to face him.

"God sometimes I swear you're bi-polar," he sighed in mock annoyance but you could see a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips but he wasn't answering my question.

"Yeah, maybe but that wasn't my question." I reminded him giving him my all so famous pout.

"I hope you don't mind but…my mom kind of wanted to meet you, if you mind it's fine we can go to something else…" He trailed off, aw he was so sweet and cute.

"Aw you're a momma's boy," I cooed at him making a baby face, which led to us laughing which was great and the date hadn't really started yet.

After five minutes we pulled up at a small yellow house. It was cute with white windows with flowers underneath; there was a garage to the side for no doubt Paul to work his 'magic'. I hoped out of the truck just as Paul got to my side, I grabbed his hand and let him pull me towards his home.

Paul opened the door and we were hit by the smell of pork. It was cosy the TV was on and there was a lit fireplace with photos on top. I saw Paul's face erupt into a grin and the next thing I knew we were flying into the kitchen. I've never saw anyone run so fast to the smell of pork but Paul always has to surprise me.

"Mom this is Silver, Silver this is my mom!" Paul informed a middle-aged woman. She had long dark mahogany hair, russet skin and olive green eyes. She was really pretty and looked a lot like Paul.

"It's nice to meet you!" I told her honestly grinning as she pulled me into a hug, I already liked Paul's mom.

"Oh it's nice to finally put a face to the name," she laughed before standing back and holding me at arms right. "Paul was right you are beautiful, I have to tell you Silver he talks about you 24/7." She smiled before walking back to the stove.

"Thanks mom, you really know how to make someone feel welcome." Paul muttered sarcastically, I had to cover my mouth to stifle my laughs.

At lunch I found out a lot more about Paul's family, which made me feel warm and fuzzy inside. After lunch Liz, Paul's mom, showed me pictures of Paul's childhood and told me the story behind them. It was really hard warming to see how much Liz cared for her kids.

"Aw you were so cute!" I laughed looking down at the picture of Paul and Jared when they were five.

It was Jared's birthday and they couldn't wait more than five minutes for the cake so they decided it would be okay to just eat it, but instead of eating it they through it at each other and by the time everyone noticed they were both covered. Paul looked extremely cute when he was five, he was a tad chubby and his eyes shone when he was pictured.

We continued looking through the pictures until Paul decided we needed to move onto our next destination. I gave Liz a hug and promised to visit again soon before following Paul to his truck. We drove for 5 minutes talking about random things before we ended up at the cliffs.

I jumped out of his truck, and grabbed his hand that he was holding out for me. I've been on a lot of dates but this is probably one of the best and if I'm being honest I really didn't care what Paul did, he could have taken me to the supermarket and I would've still thought it was the best date ever.

We walked for a few more minutes, talking about random things until we stopped at a cave. We walked closer and I was stunned by how sweet Paul could be. In the middle of the cave was a blanket with a rose in middle surrounded by candles and a basket.

"Do you like it?" he asked timidly, looking at me from the corner of his eye. How could I not like it, I knew Paul wasn't the sweetest guy around and I also knew it probably took a lot of effort for him.

"I love it, I didn't realise you were so sweet." I said with a grin, I couldn't help myself I gave him a giant hug it seemed to make Paul glow when ever I touched him which was odd but not bad.

"Great!" he said relieved, he enthusiastically ran towards the blanket pulling me along with him. I couldn't help but laugh at him.

I let go of his hand to sit on the blanket while he sat down as close as he could to me. I stared up at the sky at realised it was already dark, the moon was high in the sky it was truly beautiful. I looked back over at Paul to find him staring at me closely.

"You're beautiful," he said dreamily while stroking my cheek.

"Thanks," I replied while I felt redness spread over my cheeks. Wait I don't blush! The last time I blushed was when I was 13 and had to kiss a guy called Ben for a dare. What the hell is Paul doing to me, I swear I'm going to talk to Liz about this!

"Are you ok, you look like you just found a really hard maths problem." Paul chuckled bringing me out of my thoughts.

"I'm fine, um how about we tell each other really stupid jokes?" I suggested smiling up at Paul who nodded in agreement. "okay I'll start. What do you call a man with a tree growing out of his head?" I asked smirking.

"Don't know," he shrugged furrowing his brow in confusion which was so cute! Ok…Silver honestly what the hell!

"Ed-ward," I said looking as he tried to figure it out.

"I don't get it," Paul shrugged while I did too.

"Do you know what, neither do I," I admitted looking at the sky and then back to Paul, we sat in silence for two seconds before bursting out laughing.

"Ok I've got one, Why is that man standing in the sink?" Paul asked while I shrugged. "He's a tap dancer!" Paul said waiting for me to laugh.

"That's worse than Seth's muffin joke," I giggled as Paul huffed in mock annoyance.

We continued trying to make up the stupidest jokes we could think of, we must have sat there for house laughing so hard about nothing really. Paul even told me stories about him and Jared when they were young, it didn't surprise me they were trouble makers.

"Tell me something about your childhood," Paul asked but it wasn't really a question.

"Um…oh I've got one. Okay Brooklyn, my sister and I were making our mom a mother's day card. She asked for the glue and I gave it to her but I accidently got it in her hair somehow and I wasn't going to tell dad I done it until she done something for me. We were in France at the time, so I made her fun around the village singing the English alphabet. Well people didn't really like that so she ended up having to be taken home by the police because she was disturbing the peace, so in the end my dad took away all my CD's and all Brooklyn's books. She wasn't happy but I was walking around laughing for days." I finished laughing at the end as was Paul.

"I hope you don't mind but I got you something and I wanted to ask you something," he said shifting slightly as if he was nervous.

"Go ahead," I reassured him and lay my hand on his arm.

"Well…do…my…do you want to be my girlfriend?" he blurted out as if it was word vomit.

"I'd love to," I answered with a laugh.

"Great! I have something for you…" he trailed off digging into his pockets for something.

He pulled out a little paper bag and handed it over to me. I opened it and pulled out a bracelet, it was a simple chain where you can out charms on. There was one charm it, it was of a small silver wolf. It made tears come to my eyes, I hadn't seen my wolf since the last time I heard him howl and this was amazing.

"Do you like it, I mean you said a wolf was your favourite animal and well your names Silver-" Paul started nervously but I cut him off.

"It's perfect, thank you." I said sincerely leaning in to kiss him.

He met me half way, his lips were soft and warm and if I'm being sincere it was the best kiss I've ever had and I've had a lot.

"You can add other charms." Paul shrugged once we pulled away.

The rest of the night we talked some more about what we wanted to do and where we wanted to go. When it was time to leave, I helped clean everything away and then followed Paul to the car. I wasn't bothered if my mom was angry with me, she was probably planning away to get me to agree with what she wanted. We didn't talk for the rest of the way home; we just listened to music and held hands. When we pulled up at my house, all the house lights were still on downstairs.

"I'll see you on Monday," I sighed giving him a peck on the cheek before climbing out of his truck.

"Yeah, 'night." He sighed and almost reluctantly started his truck and drove off.

I waited till it was out of sight before I started to talk up the porch steps. I already missed Paul and felt like a tiny piece of me was missing, I shook my head I was probably being stupid. I opened the door and quietly shut it behind myself. I quietly made my way upstairs I really wasn't ready for round two with my mom, yet but I knew I didn't have to wait long it would probably come in the morning.

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I hope it was worth the wait, in the next chapter I want to bring out Paul's anger and I think I have some things up my sleeve so wait and you'll find out.

I forgot to mention on the last chapter but there's a picture of Silvers high heels if you haven't checked my page and saw the link.

I'm going to start working on the next chapter today and it should be updated within the next two days.

Anyway thanks for reading and all of you who are reviewing.

Morgan :D