I do not own Twilight Stephanie Meyers does, I only own Ishbel and her family. (DON'T LIKE THIS STORY; THEN DON'T READ IT) sorry for taking so long I haven't had much of a brainstorm lately
I didn't realize it had gotten so late. I had already called my parents to let them know that Edward was taking me to dinner, seeing as it was already 6:30 pm. Edward pulled into a fancy Italian restaurant, and I had a feeling that the food was expensive too. Edward parked and helped me out of the car and we walked in the restaurant. We walked up to the waitress. Her uniform consisted of a pair of black pants that went to her thigh, a red shirt tucked in, and black sneakers. She was pretty, she had shoulder-length blond hair, gray eyes, pale skin, and she was skinny. As soon as she looked up she was instantly dazzled by Edward, but when she saw me she glared.
"Table for two" she asked grabbing two menus.
"Yes, and one of the private tables in the back please" Edward asked smiling at her.
The girl practically fainted right there and stuttered "R-right this way please."
We followed her into the back by the kitchen where there were three tables, and it was much quieter then it was in the main room; not to mention it would just be the two of us. Edward helped me take off my sweater and put it on the back of the chair, before sitting across from me.
"Your waiter will be right out" she said after she seated us and left.
I looked at my menu, and I was right about what I thought before; the meals were expensive.
"Edward this is way too expensive" I said.
"Just choose something, and don't worry about the price" Edward said his hands folded, and his chin resting on his knuckles.
Just then another waitress came over. She had tan skin, black, straight, elbow-length hair, brown eyes, and was thin. Just like the last girl she was dazzled by Edward. For some reason I felt this anger burn up inside me when I noticed that she wasn't paying any attention to me.
"Hello my name is Sarah and I'll be your waitress tonight, what can I get you to drink sir" the waitress asked completely ignoring me.
"Nothing for me thanks, Ishbel do want anything to drink" Edward asked me.
Sarah turned to me and had rage in her eyes when she saw me.
"Um I'll just have water thank you" I said.
"I'll be back in a moment" she said and left.
I decided not to ask any questions about him being a vampire until the waitress left again with our, well, my order.
"How's your ankle" Edward asked nodding to the table.
"Its getting better, still a little sore, but other then that it's fine" I said.
Sarah came back not a moment later and set my water down.
"Are you guys ready to order" Sarah asked, mostly to Edward.
"I'm not hungry, but she is" Edward said nodding in my direction.
I knew that Edward's actions where nothing more then politeness, seeing as that's how he was raised to be, but I couldn't help but feel jealous, and I didn't know why.
"Oh, um I'll have the spaghetti with just sauce please" I said handing her my menu.
"Alright, are you sure you don't want anything" Sarah asked Edward with a flirty suggestion.
I rolled my eyes.
"I'm fine thank you" Edward said nodding to her dismissing her.
She scoffed and left.
"I've got a question for you" I said.
"Fire away" he said.
"You remember when we were at the police station and we saw your dad" I asked.
"Yeah" he replied.
"Why did your dad give you that knowing look when he said it was an animal attack that killed that guy, it almost looked like you two were having a mental conversation" I said curious.
"Oh you noticed that" he asked.
"Yeah."
"Because when he said animal attack he was referring to our kind."
"Meaning vampires" I asked/whispered.
He nodded.
"So what's your favorite kind of music" he asked.
"Um, well I don't really have a favorite but I like songs by Pink, Duran Duran, American Republic, and some others. What about you what kind of music do you like" I asked sipping my water.
"Um do you know who Clare De Lune(ME: please e-mail on what the artists name is that Edward likes or at least how to spell it)is" he asked.
"Yeah I like a lot of her music" I said.
"Yeah she was one of my favorites. Song's from the 70's were tolerable, the 80's were the best, but forget about the 60's ugh, they were such a disappointment. So what's your favorite genre's" Edward asked.
"Adventure, action, sometimes sci-fie depending on how good it is, sometimes musicals and a little bit of romance. What's your favorite sport" I asked.
"Baseball. Besides the piano do you play any other instruments?"
"Guitar. So I'm curious is Carlisle the only reason you don't drink human blood?"
"No that's not the only reason, but we'll talk about that later."
Just then the waitress came out with my spaghetti. Once I finished eating Edward paid and left a generous tip, and then we left.