Nicole's point of view She was pretty, I guess. I didn't know what a guy called pretty these days. She had dark brown chest length hair, it was board straight, brown eyes, she looked about 5'5" or so. Cayden looked at her, as if trying to remember who she was "Bree?" She smiled and hugged him, I guess this person was Bree... "Hey! Oh wow I didn't think I'd see you here!" She stood back up right about the time a tall, blone guy walked over and grabbed her hand. "Yeah, me either! How's it been?" he looked at her boyfriend, I guess, and gave small nod. "Its been good. Well we have to go, I'll see you around!" she smiled then hopped. "Who was that?" I bet they were just friend... Or at least I hoped.. "Oh that was Bree Carreon. Her mom and mine used to work together. I hung out with her for about a week last summer." He shrugged his shoulders as if it was nothing. "Okay, are you ready to leave yet?" I was done with my food, so was he. The waiter had already taken our check. "Yeah. It's only 7:45, is there anything you want to do?" He smiled at me, came to my side of the booth, took my hand and led me out of the restaurant. "Well, I don't know. Whatever you want to do is fine by me." I kissed his cheek and continued holding his hand. "Why don't we just go back to my place and watch some movies? You can stay again if you want to." He opened my door and I got in, then he walked to his side and did the same. "That sounds great, babe." after I said that he leaned over and kissed me slightly on the cheek.
Cayden's point of view! We were in the car on our we to my house to watch some movies. She was messing with the radio, as always. Every now and then I would look at her and catch her staring at me. I would smile and she would blush. But it didn't bother me, she was adorable. "Oh hey Angel, can we stop at Walmart to pick up some movies? I don't like redbox." I really didn't. They were usually all scratched up. "Yeah, that's fine. Can we get some Gatorade too?" Haha, she loves Gatorade. Especially the blue ones. Ahhh. I love her so much. "Of course. Anything else you want?" I smiled and pulled into a parking spot at Walmart and we both got out. I came around to her side and wrapped my arms around her waist from behind. She felt so little, so fragile. I just wanted to protect her from everything and everyone. No one can hurt my Nicole. I don't know, I can't out my finger on it but I've never felt this way about a girl. The feeling that of anything happens to this one human being, I couldn't live with myself knowing I didn't protect her.