After that shocking outburst, Embry left to get ready for our 'date'. I must admit I was pretty nervous. Heck, I didn't even know why I had said yes. I hardly know Embry. He seems like an okay guy, but a tad too devoted, and clingy. I'm pretty sure that if I came up with some excuse now on why I couldn't go it would kill his little muscle of a heart. I laughed at the thought, but the irony behind that statement is pretty true.
So yeah. A little while later Embry returned to pick me up in his car. We drove to a little café in a really awkward silence, and I mean a really, really awkward. When we arrived at the quaint little cafe it had a rather vintage look to it. As we stepped through the door, a small bell rung through the empty place. It was filled with oak furniture and polka-dot sofas.
A waitress then greeted us and led us to an empty table. We soon ordered, and Embry had bought me a ham sandwich and a cup of tea, much to his disgust because he tried to buy me a lot more, but since he would not let me pay a penny I would not eat too much. He naturally ate about five sandwiches before moving on to his cup of tea. He looked so weird drinking his tea out of a delicate small pink china cup with his pinkie sticking out. It was just too funny, so I took a picture because I knew the guys would not want to miss this!
"What are you doing with that?!" He sounded rather panicked and flustered.
"Sending it too all the guys and Emily!" I mentally thanked Sam for giving me all their cell numbers.
"No you're not!" he shrieked.
"Too late!" I laughed. He glared at me; if looks could kill I would be dead.
"What do you want do now?" He asked grumpily, after he paid and we left the café.
I smirked. I knew what to do. "I have a game we can play. We meet each other back here in thirty minutes and during that time we buy an outfit for the other to wear to dinner!"
He agreed warily. If only Embry knew what I had in mind for him. He would regret accepting my game so easily.
