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Seventeen

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Ryder PoV

I drive my girl to the beach, to a little cafe I know she'll love.

I stumbled upon this place once with my cousin, Antonio, and ever since then I've been imagining bringing my Bella here.

She's so cute in the car, flirting, asking me all about what I have planned today, how her expectations are high. She's smiling, it's beautiful. She's... she's beautiful.

I'm glad she thinks highly of me. I'm a tad nervous though, pressures on even more now.

I park up at the beach, turn off the engine and she moves over to kiss me without a moment to waste.

I wonder how much happier I could get? This surly is one of the happiest moments of my life.

I'm kissing my Bella. She's kissing me, she wants me.

After a very heated make out session my stomach rumbles and Izzy pulls away, giggling.

"I thought that was the sea! Was that your belly?" She giggles and I nod. Her cute scrunched up nose, her big perfect smile.

"Let's go eat Bella."

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"Ryder this place... it's beautiful." She squeezes my hand as we walk up to 'Seascape cafe' at the end of the walkway.

"I knew you'd like it here," I tell her and she smiles wide, "worth the drive, right?" I ask hopeful.

"Absolutely."

She kept asking why we drove to a beach an hour away when we live ten minutes away from a perfectly fine one. I'm glad she understands why now.

The cafe has a areas of glass flooring where you can see down below to the sea.

"Wow! Look a crab!" She points and I cuddle her close while we wait for a table. I knew I should of booked, I really didn't think it would be so busy.

We finally get seated and Izzy is clearly very happy here. She's not stopped smiling, therefor neither have I.

We order breakfast and talk about anything and everything. It's good to see her just be herself, she can tend to shrug me off and roll her eyes at me around Will. When we are alone, just one on one? At night? She's the sensitive, sweet, soft caring person who I've fallen in love with.

"How did you find this place? It's amazing," she asks while we eat our food.

"I just found it one day when with Antonio.. I knew straight away you'd love it."

She smiles and nods, chewing her mouthful. I see she's lost in thought, so I wait.

When she doesn't reply after eating some more, I see she's not so happy?

"Bella, what's wrong?" I reach over to take her hand and she pulls it back.

I've messed up. How? What have I done?

"Nothing..." she mutters then sips her orange juice, not looking at me.

"Bella tell me please?" I ask softly and she sighs. I feel a tightness of worry and stress build in my stomach.

"It's nothing it's stupid..." she mutters and I know it's far from nothing.

She looks at me and frowns a little then it softens. "How.. many girls have you brought here?" Her tone is soft but I hear hurt, and I feel my own hurt that she thinks this of me.