"Can I get you guys something to drink?" She asked shyly. Clearly she must have started only recently. Angela turned and ordered for her and Ben, "Umm can I get a Sprite, and he would like a Coke." She said, "Sure," and then turned to me with waiting, nervous eyes. "Two cokes," Jacob said without even turning towards her. I looked at her name tag, it said Emma, in big curly letters, so I said, "Thanks, Emma," as I blushed at his slight rudeness. She blushed, too, and hurried off to get our drinks.

"Jacob, it's rude not to face the waitress when you order," I said to him. He just gave me a sheepish grin and mumbled out an apology, but then took my hand into his. I smiled back and started talking to Angela and Ben about what movie we should see. Ben pulled out a paper with the movies and times on it. He read off the list, "Well, right now, there's that zombie movie out, called Undead, a romance, called Love Me Always, a thriller, called Can't Escape, and a comedy, called Broken Glass. They all play around 8 or 9, which gives us enough time to eat and head over there." I said I didn't care what we saw and Jacob said he was happy with any one. Angela finally picked Can't Escape because she had heard it was the best movie out right now.

Just then the feeling came back. I winced at the thought of it. I checked to see if Jacob had noticed, but he was busy trying to fold the napkin into some unknown shape. The waitress came back with our drinks and as she was walking away, Jacob looked up briefly and said, "Thanks." I saw her blushing as she walked away. It actually made me a little jealous to see her blushing because of my boyfriend. That was my job. Finally, we decided on what to eat, and Ben called the waitress back over. Ben just ordered for all of us, but this time, Jacob actually got a good look at the girl. All of a sudden, his eyes glazed over and his mouth dropped open just a bit. He almost looked crazy.

The girl began stuttering, while she repeated the order back to Ben, since she noticed Jacob staring at her, strangely. I tried to snap him out of it, feeling my cheeks burn with jealousy. What was wrong with him? Why did he look so funny. As she walked back to the kitchen, he snapped out of it and turned back to me. "What was all that about?" I snapped at him, harsher than I had meant to. "What are you talking about?" he replied seeming confused. "Don't play dumb with me. You couldn't keep your eyes off of that girl!" I let out a small sigh. I placed my head in my hand as I felt the feeling come back at half force. Suddenly, it all clicked as I saw him turn to look back at her again with those same glazed over, goofy eyes, with a slight grin on, as he saw her catch him and blush a deep crimson. He had just imprinted. Right before my very eyes. I felt like breaking down right then and there, but knew I had to stay strong until I had made it safely to my room.