I had to cut back on the drinking out with my co-stars during the last film because no matter how much I didn't want to be with Rosalie, when I drank someone always managed to get a picture of us kissing. Or me holding her in my lap and it was everywhere the next day that we were dating. Even drunk I could always refuse actually leaving with her and getting myself into more trouble, so I had to thank the little voice in the back of my mind multiple times for that one.

We caught up on things and laughed and enjoyed being around each other again. I made sure to cut myself off so I didn't get drunk since one I had driven myself and two did not want to get in trouble. I had to constantly change the subject or move myself from Rosalie to avoid her in the nicest way possible.

I found myself looking off around the restaurant as the others went on and on about anything and everything. There were a few people that were staring in our direction, either from the noise or they recognized who we were. One person in general stood out the most from the rest and I found myself staring. A woman probably around 23 was sitting in a booth alone stretched out on the seat as she leaned back against the wall. She was reading a book and casually eating on what seemed to be soup. She looked more peaceful than you would think someone could find in a small restaurant on the corner of a busy city. Her long dark brown hair stretched down past her shoulders and she wore this cute knit beanie that covered the top of her head and part of her face. I could barely see her eyes as they scanned the page on the book that she was in deep thought about, but when I finally did I had this odd feeling in the pit of my stomach.

They were normal brown eyes so I didn't understand why that had effected me so much. I had to quickly look away when she turned her eyes from the book and in my direction. I guess she had that feeling someone was looking at her and of course it had been me.