I made it home at about eight-fifteen. It took me longer than my usual thirty minutes to arrive because I stopped and picked up some take out Tai. I normally cooked myself something but tonight, I had homework to do. If I was ever going to graduate with decent grades then I was going to have to actually do my work. There had been no time between work and actually attending school to have time for homework. I had been slacking the whole semester and I really couldn't afford to anymore.

I lived in a pretty decent apartment. It had hard wood floors and running water, so I never complained. I grabbed my plastic bag of food and headed up stairs to my apartment. I balanced the bag and my purse in one hand while I jingled my pockets and found my keys. I pulled out my Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle keychain that my dad bought me for Christmas and rushed inside.

I decided to take a shower before any eating or studying was accomplished. I felt icky and smelly; I also just liked to take showers.

I set down my food and my purse on the coffee tables and headed for my bathroom. A smile arose on my face from just the thought of a shower. I made it to the bathroom and shut the door. I placed my back to the door and sighed. Bliss. I ran the water and began undressing from my hideous uniform. I mean who choose red and yellow as the "official" colors. Since I was an employee, didn't I get to vote or something?

Steam began to fill the room and I hoped into the shower. I let the hot water rush onto my frazzled skin. I let my thoughts wonder freely, which was probably a bad idea. I had flashbacks of the guy and the little girl. They were laughing and giggling. I couldn't help but envy their relationship. I let the thought go. I washed my hair with my favorite strawberry shampoo. I used my Simply Mango body wash and inhaled the sweet aroma of my fruit combination. I decided it was time to get out of the shower and begin my torturous duty of studying and essaying.

I sat on the floor on my living room and spread out my books and Tai food. I grabbed my laptop and set it on the ground with me. I put on some classical music and began my work. I was studying to become…well…I didn't really know, yet. I had nothing happen in my life that inspired me enough to become anything. I have never witnessed a murder and wanted to be a police officer. My house had never burned down making me want to be a fire fighter. I just knew that I was supposed to go to college so I did. End of story.

I finished my homework pretty late and decided that I could wait and watch my MythBusters episode saved on TiVo later. I drowsily walked into my bedroom and called it a night. I rested my head on my fluffy pillow and drifted to sleep.

NEXT DAY….

The clock on my dashboard said six-o'clock. I had fifteen minutes to get inside Chuck E. Cheese and at my post. I could make it. I could make it.

I hoped out of my still beaten up truck and hurried inside ignoring the comment Sean had make to me as I walked in.

"Well…you sure look cute tonight, Bella. Why don't you come over?" Sean had stated trying to be funny.

I made it to the locker room and to my post with time to spare. I wanted to find my boss to show him I was here actually on time. He probably wouldn't believe I was here. I walked around blindly looking for Mr. Daniels. In the rush of the games making weird "score" noises and the yelling children, I got lost in the mayhem. I, finally, spotted the carrot-top head of Mr. Daniels. But I wasn't paying attention and I went ran into someone and went spiraling to the ground.

Once I realized what happen, I noticed I was on top on someone. I focused on the face and my mouth dropped.

It was table-five guy. The undeniable beautiful one. The one I just ran into.

I quickly got off the man and stood. I nervously laughed. He smiled and pulled himself up.

"So are you always this poised?" he smiled at me.

"Ha. I'm sorry about that." I nervously laughed at him again.

"Don't be. It was quite the thrill!" he laughed back.

Then from the corner of my eye, I saw a small object running towards us. I turned to see what it was. It was the little girl running full speed into table five guy. He caught her when she made it to him. They both laughed as he placed her on his hip and she wrapped her legs around him.

He looked towards her then to me.

"I'm Edward and she is Emma." He said.

"Nice to meet you, Bella." She spoke in a sweet, angelic voice.

"How do you know my name?" was the only thing I could sputter out after being dumbstruck by their beauty.

"It says it on you nametag, silly!" she pointed to the small rectangle on my chest.

"Ha. Oh yeah." I looked down at the rectangle. "Well, nice to meet you as well, Emma…. and Edward. I should be going, though." I fast-paced away to the farthest table I could find.

I just embarrassed myself more than I believe I ever have. They were so perfect and PERFECT! I probably looked like an idiot.

I couldn't pay attention to them as I continued to work. I had no clue what time they left. I kept working and keeping myself busy. I didn't even take my break. I worked my butt off because I couldn't bare to look over at the angels at table five.

My swift finally ended and I ran out of that building as fast as I could. Once outside, I stopped for a second. I had to catch my breath or I was going to pass out. I bent over and placed my hands on my knees and breathed in and out. When I finally could breath, I noticed something moving around the corner of the building. I hurried towards my car but someone grabbed my arm before I could go much further. I yelped and looked into the eyes of who just grabbed me.

A/N: Here is the second chapter to my writer block-helping story. I put a little to much detail at the beginning, sorry about that. I hope you like it! Review if you do and review if you don't. Thanks. REVIEW,REVIEW,REVIEW!

-Finnie