Note: This is under Chapter seven, but it is suppose to be chapter four. I accidentally put up chapter three twice, and when I tried to replace the chapter, it would not let me. So here is Chapter four. It will help explain chapter eight (Lets just skip chapter seven, 'cause it will get me even more confused!). Enjoy!
*Disclaimer! I do not own the twilight saga! I wish I did though!*
Chapter four: fun
Brice's POV:
I woke up at ten thirty the next day. I ran down stairs, made myself a piece of toast, and then I ran back up stairs. I ate it quickly then brushed my teeth really good. I put on my bikini and put on shorts and a tank top over it. I quickly straitened my hair and sent Seth a text telling him I was ready.
Seth sent me a text saying he was at my house at eleven thirty. I said goodbye to my mother and walked out into the beautiful sunny day. I saw Seth, but no car. He was leaning up against a motorcycle.
"What is that?" I asked.
"A motorcycle." He said. Duh, I know that!
"Yeah, but where is a car?" I asked him.
"This is our ride." He said simply.
"Okay," I said. Of course I have ridden on motorcycles before. I love them, but only when I and the one driving. I don't really like going fast.
"Come on!" He said, jumping on the bike and starting the gas. He handed me his only helmet and I got on the back and wrapped my arms around him. He started going and I held onto him tighter.
"Brice," he said. "Calm down. You won't get hurt. I promise." He said. That somehow calmed me down and I felt safe. I started to enjoy the ride. But when I was completely calm and for sure enjoying myself, we were at the beach. I climbed off the bike and handed the helmet back to Seth.
We walked over to the sand and looked at each other.
"So what do you wanna do?" He asked, kicking a pebble towards the water.
"I don't know. We could swim?" I said.
"Okay, if you wanna." I took off my shorts and tank top which left me in my bikini. Seth looked at me up and down and smiled. I was kinda embarrassed. I walked towards the water when he grabbed my arm.
"What are you doing?" He asked. I was confused.
"I'm going into the water." I said.
"No let's go this way." He said turning towards the trees. I followed him. He stopped at the edge of a small cliff.
"Come on." He said.
"I… Um… I'm not good with heights." I explained.
"Brice, do you think we would be doing this if it could hurt you? Let's jump." He said.
"I'm not sure…." I said.
"Am I going to have to drag you?" He asked as he started laughing. I really like his laugh.
"You wouldn't." I said.
"I think I would." He said. Then he started coming towards me.
He picked me up off the ground from where I was standing and started walking towards the cliff. He was really warm.
"Oh god, this is scary." I said.
"It is small. I usually go to that big one." He said, releasing one of his hands off of me and pointed to a huge cliff. He quickly put his hand back around me and leaned over the edge for me to see.
"Are you trying to scare me?" I asked
"A little. You look cute when you are scared." He said, jumping off the edge.
I screamed and then held my breath. As we hit the water I expected Seth to let go of me but he didn't. Surprisingly that was actually fun. Our heads came up for air very soon.
"Was it that scary?" He asked me.
"No, not really. I kinda enjoyed it." I told him.
"I knew you would!" He said, swimming to land. He was still holding me. I was wondering when he was going to let go. We got to land and he set me down on the ground. We walked back to the beach and got my towel from my bag to dry off.
"I am getting kinda hungry. You wanna go eat?" He asked.
"Sure." I said.
"Where do you want to go?" He asked.
"I don't care." I said.
"Okay, come on!" He said, running towards the parking lot. I followed him but was no where near his speed. Man he is fast; must be a werewolf thing. I thought, shrugging.
I climbed on the back of the bike, put on the helmet, and put my arms around Seth. He started driving and I held on tight again. We were driving down an unfamiliar road. He turned and then I saw a white house. It was pretty small, but two stories. He pulled the bike into the driveway and turned it off.
"Welcome to my house!" He said, walking towards the door.
"Cool, is anybody home?" I asked looking back to the driveway, seeing only the bike.
"No. My mom is probably at Billy's place, and Leah is doing patrol." He said.
"Oh,"
We walked inside and he walked into the kitchen. I followed him, but looked around at the house. The walls were light pink, and there were vases of fake flowers all over the place. I also noticed the pictures. The back wall was covered in frames. They were all mostly school pictures but there were some that stood out to me. I saw a picture of Sue in a wedding dress. She looked very young in the picture. I also saw a picture of Seth (Who looked about five) and Leah (Who looked to be about nine) opening Christmas presents. Then there was a picture of Seth (Who looked to be about twelve) on a boat. He was sitting next to a man with grey hair. They had big smiles on their faces and there was a huge fish in the mans hands.
"Who's that?" I asked pointing to the picture.
"That's my dad. He died a year and a half ago." He said, looking away from me. He opened the fridge and looking inside, trying to ignore the topic. I decided not to ask questions about anything, because that would make him sad.
"What do you want to eat?" He asked.
"I really don't care. Whatever you want." I said.
He opened the fridge again and pulled out jelly. He grabbed some peanut butter, bread and popcorn off the shelf. He put the popcorn in the microwave and began to make the peanut butter and jellies. He set the plates on the table and he pulled out a chair for me.
"This is one of my favorite meals." He said, laughing.
"What a coincidence! Me too! If my mom is not home to make dinner, my dad usually makes this same exact meal!" I told him.
"My dad did that too!" He said, sitting down.
I ate one sandwich and a little popcorn and Seth ate five sandwiches and two bags of popcorn. Man that boy can eat! After he finished he took both of our plates and put them in the sink.
"Want to go up to my room?" He asked.
"Sure." I said, standing up.
I followed him up the stairs and into the last room in the hall. We got inside and he sat down on his bed. I sat in a chair at his desk. I noticed a box, filled with notes.
"What's this?" I asked, pointing to the box.
"Nothing!" He said, jumping up to grab them.
"It is something." I said.
"Nope, it's not." He said.
"If you don't let me see them, I am going to think it is something way worse then it really is. Therefore it would be a good idea to let me see them." I said.
"Fine!" He said, handing the box back to me.
I looked at the first note and read it aloud.
"'Seth,
Will you ask me to the school dance?
Love,
Sara T.'
Aww… a girl asked you to ask her to the dance. How sweet!" I said.
"Yeah, well it gets worse after I sent her a note back telling her no." He said.
"Why would you tell her no?" I asked.
"Because, that girl it completely insane. If you do one little thing wrong, she will flip out!" He told me. I decided I should read the next note.
"'I HATE YOU SETH CLEARWATER! WHY WOULD YOU TELL ME NO? My big brother is going to KILL you!'
Wow, she is a little crazy." I said.
"Yeah, and guess what. She does not even have a brother! See what I say about crazy?" He said laughing. I laughed too.
I read all of the notes Seth got. Most of them where love notes. Girls told them how cute he was and asked him out. He was a popular guy. His mom got home at four and took me home. I went to my room and sent Emilee an email about everything that happened today. Then I watched Avatar on my laptop because I got bored (I am watching Avatar, because that is one of the only movies I like, that does not have a twilight character!). I slowly drifted to sleep soon after I started the movie.
Note: I hope this is not confusing you guys too much! Did you like it? Hate it? Review please!
xoxo,
obsessed_twilight_saga