Things like this only happen in books![part two] {Date Night}

The day went past like any other, but I had a date! As I walked home with Sam, I said nothing about my date or anything for that matter, and simply grinned. Sam caught on. "Did you see that totally hot guy today? Amazing! And you sat next to him in alost everything. So unfair. What was his name?" she looked at me hopefully. " Jacob. e and I have a date today." I said instanely regretting it. She stopped walking. "WHAT THE HELL?? HES FUCKING UBER HOTT! AND YOU GUYS HAVE A DATE?!? wow." she cried happily. The rest of the walk home was about hat II was goiing to wear.
Aginst what Sam said, I wore black skinny jeans and a purple v-neck. Jacob arrived on time, a sleek black car out front. HE looked stunning with dark jeans and a blue laid button up. He saw me and smiled. We walked towards the carr, that was too young to drive. We slid into theback, in the front was an older boy andgirl. "Zoey, this is Matthew, my older brother, and the wonderful Meca, our 'sister'", he made air quotes around sister,"Meca also happens to be Matt's girlfriend. No worries, its not inbreeding because they arent related." I wasent thinking of that at all. I was thinking how vute they were. "Sohow are all of you adjusting?" I asked. Meca chuckled. "Its plesant here, Better then when we lived in California." I couldent picture them in sunny California. " You look really nice Zoey." I was thinking she would be waring the same thing, but she wore a pale fluffy pink skirt and a black tank top. Alot of pale skin was showing, come to think of it.....they were all pale.
"So where are you crazy kids off too?" Matt asked. Jacob's older brother was SO amazing. He had amazing blue green eyes and dark hair that spiked up in the back. Jacob smiled and yelled something that sounded like French.. Meca smiled and yelled back in French. Matthew laughed and began talking in FRENCH! I sat there confused,so I stared out the window for a while. "Hello?" It was Meca. I snapped out of my day dream and looked up. She smiled at me "So silly" The guys were already out of the car. I got out of the car and had to look down to Meca. She was amazingly cute little girl. Her face was heart-shaped with a cute little nose and plump lips. Here eyes were a stuning shade of gray. Her dark hair was pulled back in a loose bun. I see why Matthew picked her. Speaking of, Matthew called something to her in French, it was about Jacob and me.
The guys walked off towards a large house. Mecxa walked to the back of the car and pulled out a straw basket. "Hey Zoe could you grab these for me." She gestured to a red and black blanket. I took the blanket from the car and slammed the trunk. " Oh gosh I feel so rude! I didnt introduce myself. Im Meca and Im 19. You are??" She asked. my brain hit a glitch. "Uhh Im Zoey and Im 16. Meca I love your accent." She looked pleased. " really? I never liked it. imoved from Germany last year and I met Matt at a diner. I told him I was an 'orphan', I mean thats why they sent me here. But we clicked really fast. I moved in, and its not like that, and everyone was really nice." she drifted off from there.
Meca unpacked the basket on the blacket. "Michelle? Is that you?" a strong Italianvoice called. Meca chuckled, then replied. "No no that was my mama." The man that was talking to her was short with dark hair and a mustache. They started talking in Italian. I didnt know she was Italian.
Soon Mat and Jacob arrived, the man left mumbling something about death./ Jacob looked at me and smiled. He kept looking though. Not at my boobs like you would think, atmy left wrist. He just kept staring. He was slapped in the back of the head by his brother. We all sat down and ate, the food was good and the conversations better. After we ate, Jacob and I moved under a diffrent tree away from MAt and Meca, who were pratically having sexual intercourse. While they were sinning, four boys walked passt chhering and clapping. Mat gave them the finger. One boy wasent clapping. He shouted something. Meca got up and yelled at him then called for Jacob. He ran over and all three were yelling at the boy about territory. No one paid attention to me, so I slipped away. i knew where we were and it was a few minutes from my house. I turned around to see if they were still fighting, they were. Jacob was standing there not fighting, but looking at the tree where we were talking before.
I hated to leave him.