Hi! I am so happy to be back and posting on Fridays again! I hope you're as excited about this as I am! There are going to be so many twists and turns in the coming chapter and…gosh! I am so freaking excited. Well now that you know how excited I am, enjoy the story :)

Seth came over in the morning after Sam and helped me downstairs and to the couch. I didn't mind that Sam always had to leave. It made me miss him, but as long as he came back to me I was happy.

I got to know Seth a little more as he helped me throughout the morning, he would start randomly babbling about Lizzie and how smart, pretty, and clever she was. It honestly made me smile, a lot of boys at her old school rejected her because she constantly 'outsmarted' them or she was too loud. But to know that Seth liked those parts of her specifically, it warmed my heart.

Lizzie had talked to me when she had gotten home yesterday, she explained to me that she saw a glowing set of eyes in the bushes by the side of the school. I instantly knew it was Seth's wolf eyes she had seen.

Lizzie came down to eat breakfast later than usual. She had slept in, I could tell. I also could tell she hadn't gotten a good night's sleep. When she plopped down on the couch with a bowl of cereal, she turned to me and told me all about the dreams she had last night.

She kept seeing a larger than normal sandy colored wolf in her dreams, sometimes it was protecting her and sometimes it got hurt. Much like the dream I had about Sam, before I knew he was a werewolf.

She just about burst into tears when she told me about the wolf dying to protect her. All I could do was rub her back and try to keep her calm enough so she didn't choke on the cereal she was trying to eat.

She was startled when Seth stepped into the living room and stared at him right in the eye for a good solid thirty seconds. Seth fidgeted for a moment before Lizzie got up and went into the kitchen.

Seth seemed to pout for a moment when he tried to say 'hello' when she passed but she just ignored him. I gave him a timid smile which he sadly returned. Lizzie came back into the living room, she didn't even glance at Seth.

"Call me when you need help getting showered and dressed." She said before scurrying out of the room. I noticed the faint blush and the quick glance at Seth before she disappeared. Seth plopped down on the couch opposite of me, "I don't think she likes me." Seth concluded, I chuckled and shook my head. "No, she does. She just gets nervous around new people, I also know she thinks you're cute, based on the blush she had when she left." I comforted Seth, who perked up with a slight blush and a goofy smile.

I asked Seth to help me upstairs so Lizzie could help me with my shower and getting dressed. Seth, even with being a werewolf, wasn't quite strong enough to carry me completely up the stairs. Sowe settled with him heavily supporting me and kinda lifting me once step at a time up the stairs.

He helped me to the bathroom and went to fetch Lizzie, upon my request. He came back a moment later with a blushing Lizzie on his heel. He was about to leave when I caught his sleeve.

"While I'm getting ready will you let my dog out and feed her?" I asked, he nodded and disappeared out of my bedroom.

Lizzie helped me strip down and wash my hair, my wrapped leg was, of course, hanging out the side of the tub so it wouldn't get wet.

Once we were done in the shower she helped me wrap myself in a towel and picked out an outfit. She knew my style well and always picked things I liked. She helped me get dressed once I had dried myself efficiently and then she brushed and blow dried my hair.

I called Seth back up and he appeared quickly, a little smile on his round face.

"Will you help me back downstairs?" I asked, Seth nodded and wrapped my arm around his neck and gripped my hips tightly as he half carried me back downstairs.

Lizzie's friend showed up to take her to school and she gave me a kiss on the cheek before shyly saying goodbye to Seth.

-Three Weeks Later-

I was finally able to move around like normal again. I had crutches that the doctor had told me to use when I was getting sore but I had been feeling great. Sam was still staying with me, it was still hard to get up the stairs and I couldn't bend my leg because of the cast, making it incredibly hard to pick things up if I dropped them.

Seth had come over a few more times and had grown much closer to Lizzie, they had exchanged numbers and frequently called each other. Lizzie had invited him over to hangout on multiple occasions, though she was still a little shy.

Watching the two of them have a conversation might have been the most painful thing I had seen in my entire life and I had to desperately restrain myself from laughing every two seconds.

They were so shy around each other that they were constantly tripping over words and over their own feet. Accidentally bumping into each other caused a chain reaction of, 'I am sorry's' and madly blushing.

They quite possibly might have been the cutest thing I had ever seen, even when they did trip over and/or embarrass themselves.

But the two were also practically joined at the hip, they were constantly beside each other. Seth had transferred schools to be closer to Lizzie, not that he told her that.

She also hadn't been informed of the werewolves yet, none of us thought she was ready to know that secret and it wasn't my place to tell her. I knew she would be able to keep the secret. I was just scared of how she would react. I trusted Lizzie with everything, except this one thing. I didn't know if that would upset her or not.

I was pulled from my thoughts as a shadow loomed over me, from where I sat on the couch.

"Seth?" I questioned, noticing it was the sweet boy that was over at my house 24/7.

"I need some help." He stated, I smiled and tilted my head. "With what?" I asked, I fiddled with his hands for a moment before looking me in the eye. "How do you ask a girl out?" He questioned, and I burst into laughter. "That's what you want to know?" I prodded, Seth frowned and nodded. "Okay, well I know a few types of ways but it all depends on what kind of girl you're asking out." I supplied, Seth nodded, probably taking mental notes.

"Since I'm pretty sure I know what girl you are trying to ask out, I'll give you this piece of advice." I said, patting the cushion beside me for him to sit. He sat down with a 'humphf'

"Lizzie is a girly-girl. She likes sparkles and makeup. She wants you to romanticize her. Don't just out of the blue ask her. Think of a cute way to ask. Don't just casually put it into a conversation. What I'm trying to say is…she wants to be wooed. Make it cute and sweet but simple, got it?" I questioned, Seth nodded.

"One more question." He asked, I nodded. "What's her favorite flower?" He said, looking at me pleadingly. I chuckled and gave him a soft smile. "Daisies. Specifically the pink ones." I answered, Seth smiled, thanked me and disappeared up the stairs and into Lizzie's room.

I laid my head back, my little sister was so lucky. I didn't get asked out on my first date until I was seventeen and here she was getting asked out at fifteen. I was happy for her. Having a regular teenage life was what I wanted for her when I decided to move to this cute little town in the middle of nowhere Washington.

Moving to Forks was honestly the best decision I had ever made in my entire life. I had met the love of my life, Lizzie had made so many friends, and I couldn't be happier.

Seth and Lizzie left to go to his house a few hours ago and I told Seth to have her back before six o'clock for dinner. He had happily agreed.

That was a few hours ago and it was currently five fifty. Sam was sitting on a bar stool while I fried up some ground beef for burritos. Lizzie practically threw the front door open and bound into the kitchen.

"He finally did it! He asked me out on a date!" She cheered, I smiled and hugged my little sister. "Oh, honey! That's awesome!" I exclaimed, shaking her by her shoulders. She grinned up at me, "Will you help me get ready for my date? It's tomorrow night." She asked, I nodded. "Sure, but I won't be of much use, you're the one that's good at makeup." I agreed, she shrugged. "You're the one that has gone on dates, I'm a newbie." She argued, I laughed and patted her gently on the head. "Okay, I'll help you all you want." I said, accepting my fate.

"You'll mostly be coaching me on what to do while watching me get ready, so it won't be too difficult! I'm going to change into Pj's, I'll be back!" She called as she exited the kitchen.

"So…how many dates have you gone on?" Sam questioned, I rolled my eyes. "Oh hush. Don't you start." I warned, but I winked playfully. "I had only one relationship before you, Sammy." Sam offered, I blinked. "Really? Only one? I thought the girls would be drooling over you?" I admitted, Sam snorted. "Believe it or not I was an awkward looking teenager. You don't think I was born into these rugged good looks, do you?" Sam asked, I laughed out loud and shook my head in disbelief.

"No matter when I could have met you, I would have always thought you were the most handsome boy I had ever seen, trust me." I explained, Sam chuckled and helped me set the table for dinner.

"I've gone on five dates, three with the same guy and the other two with different ones." I admitted as I handed him the plates. Sam smirked, "No actual relationships?" He asked, I shrugged. "There was one guy in high school, I liked him but my father scared him off. But if my father hadn't scared him off then I wouldn't be with you right now." I explained, Sam smiled and twirled some of my hair around his finger. "That's the only thing I'm grateful he did for you, I'm not sure I could have survived if I found out you were in a relationship when we first met." Same confessed, I smiled and caressed his cheek. "I second that." I whispered before pecking him on the cheek and going back to setting the table.

(In the spongebob voice) -The next day-

"Sammy?! Have you seen my gold dress?!" Lizzie yelled down the stairs, I almost dropped my water glass from how loud she had yelled. I frowned, "Don't yell in the house!" I cried back. "You just yelled!" She argued, I huffed. "What did I just say-Oh. You're right." I lowered my voice and walked up the stairs.

"It's in the bathroom, you put it in there so the wrinkles would come out while you showered." I explained, Lizzie sighed in relief and ran into her bathroom before coming back out with a beautiful golden dress in hand.

Lizzie never wore her gold dress, she saved it for special occasions. Like when I gained complete custody of her, she had worn it to court that day and then again when my restraining order against my father was approved.

I knew that this date was special to her and seeing her run around, nervousness oozing off of her made me just a little happy. She was so excited to see Seth but she was also incredibly nervous about messing up.

Sam had gone to help Seth get ready for his date, as Seth didn't have a father to talk about it to.

"Seth's going to be here soon, let me see you!" I called, Lizzie appeared a few seconds later, her beautiful knee length gown flowing with every step.

I felt tears well up in my eyes. "Oh, you look so beautiful! Let me take a picture!" I exclaimed, Lizzie shook her head causing her curled hair to spring back and forth. "Nooooo, Sammy!" She complained as I pulled my phone out and snapped a quick picture. "I should go grab my camera! It takes way better photos." I mused to myself, Lizzie let out a groan in protest but held still when I finally found my camera.

I probably took a million photos of her, which she continuously complained about but I didn't care. This was a giant milestone in Lizzie's life, I couldn't not take pictures!

I had curled Lizzie's hair, she had always been afraid she was going to burn herself. She had done her makeup and I was the one that suggested wearing her golden knee length dress. She slipped on a pair of flower lace flats and raced down the stairs the second she heard the doorbell.

She flung the door open and smiled as she came face to face with Seth, Sam right behind him.

The boys stepped inside and closed the door behind them, blocking the rain sounds out.

Sam had dressed Seth in a white button up shirt and plain jeans. Sam had apparently gone out and bought the boy some new shoes, because he wore a nice pair of adidas tennis shoes. Seth and Lizzie engaged in a stuttering, messy conversation until it was finally time for them to leave and they said their goodbyes.

Sam and I let out a breath of relief as soon as the front door closed and the two teens were down the driveway and hopping into Seth's mothers car. Neither Seth nor Lizzie were old enough to drive on their own so Seth's mother had to drive them and I had agreed to pick them up and deposit them back at their respectable houses.

Sam and I plopped onto the couch, I looked over at Sam and caught his pretty brown eyes. "Was he a nervous wreck?" I asked, Sam shook his head. "He was surprisingly calm, actually." Sam replied, I blinked in surprise. Seth, the most awkward teenager I knew, wasn't nervous to go on a date? Weird.

I shrugged and scooched myself closer to Sam. I snuggled into his side and kissed him on the jaw. He smiled down at me and kissed my right on the bridge of my nose and in between my eyes. He trailed the kisses down my face until they dipped below my jaw.

"You want to watch a movie and snuggle?" I asked, Sam pulled away and nodded. "That sounds wonderful." He agreed, I pulled myself from his arms and reached for the remote.

"What should we watch?" I asked, Sam shrugged. "Whatever you want to." Sam replied, I rolled my eyes. "You say that everytime."

"It makes you happy." Sam offered, I smiled. "Yes, yes it does." I agreed. We ended up watching Lilo and Stitch, my all time favorite movie, even if it was a childrens movie.

We snuggled up on the couch, I was partially in Sam's lap. Sam had his arm draped over my shoulders and his head rested against mine. Half way through the movie I snuggle even closer, basically in his lap now. I tucked my head under his chin and took in a deep breath of his woodsy scent.

Sam kissed the top of my head and then made his way down my face and to my jaw where he dipped lower and started kissing right under it. It felt nice and I was so comfortable.

I started losing track of the movie as he started kissing further down my neck and then I just completely ignored the movie in favor of just kissing Sam. I turned to straddle his lap and pressed him into the couch with my weight.

He kissed me back with just as much passion, it grew more heated by the second. We only pulled apart to catch a quick breath before diving back in. We stayed like that, kissing until the movie credits started and passed that.

But finally I pulled away, Sam chased after my lips but I put my hand on his mouth. "I have to go pick Lizzie and Seth up." I said, between pants. Sam frowned but allowed me to roll off of him.

I really didn't want to leave the comfort that was Sam but I had to, to go pick up my sister from her date and to drop said date off at his own house.

It was still relatively light outside, it being late spring, so that meant I should be dark by the time I got home from dropping Seth off. I had always disliked the dark, it gave me a creepy feeling, like being watched.

I pulled on my raincoat, pecked Sam on the lips one more time and headed out into the rain.

It rained the entire car ride to the little italian restaurant just outside of town that the two had gone to. When I pulled up they were already waiting outside the building, just under the eve so they didn't get wet.

They looked relaxed, none of the awkward stuttering from earlier was present. They were smiling, laughing, and…flirting. Oh my god. My baby sister was flirting. I had never seen her flirt in my entire life. I had always seen her so-so calm.

But here she was, twirling her hair around her finger and biting her lips and laughing at Seth's horrendous jokes. That wasn't what I looked like when I was talking to Sam was it? God, I hoped not.

The two of them finally noticed my car parked along the curb and rushed over, quickly jumping in, to avoid the rain.

"Hey kiddo's! How'd it go?" I asked, Seth and Lizzie both turned a tomato red and stammered out random things they had talked about during their two and a half hour dinner date.

"Wow, wow. Slow down. Start from the beginning." I instructed.

As I drove Seth back to his house, they told me all about their cute date. Lizzie had ordered plain spaghetti and Seth had apparently teased her about it, even though he got lasagna, Lizzie had retorted.

They talked on and on until I finally pulled up to Seth's house, Lizzie asked if she could walk up to the steps with him and I said yes.

They both got out of the car and went up Seth's house steps, they stopped right in front of the door before saying their goodbyes. Seth opened the door and stepped inside but quickly stepped back out, asked Lizzie something and then pecked her on the cheek. Seth retreated back into his house, leaving a stunned Lizzie.

Lizzie practically sprinted back to the car, she threw the door open and the second she was in her seat, she was letting out an ear piercing squeal.

"He asked if he could kiss me before he actually did it." Lizzie explained once she had calmed down and we were on the main road again. I nodded in understanding, "He's a very sweet boy. I'm glad you like him." I mused, Lizzie smiled like a dork and stared out the window like the lovesick teenager she was.

"I really do like him." Lizzie concluded.

It took twenty minutes to get back to our house but when we did, we were both ready for bed. I trudged into the house and I couldn't help but smile when I saw Sam, asleep on the couch.

Lizzie said goodnight and went upstairs while I tried to rouse Sam. He blinked at me several times as I gently shook his shoulder, before he finally woke up and smiled at me.

"You're back!" He exclaimed, I nodded and pulled him to his feet. "Let's head to bed, hm?" I questioned, he nodded in sleepy acceptance.

I guided him up the stairs and handed him his pj's, which he changed into in the bathroom while I changed into mine in the main bedroom.

We snuggled under my thick covers, then Sam wrapped his arms around my waist and pulled my back up against his muscular chest. I said in contentment and snuggled farther back, until my head was tucked under his chin.

That was how we fell asleep. Like two peas in a pod.