Emma nodded seriously, "I can understand that. My cousins are British," she explained. "When my aunt first brought them over, they couldn't go anywhere because the language was different enough that people didn't understand what they wanted." She looked around at the people when she realized they were staring then looked at the man, "they're staring...." she said and looked around curiously again. "It's not like bozo the clown is in town or something....."
Emma smiled and waved back. From the man's look, she knew he wasn't American, and was probably having a hard time navigating the city. She nodded at the people around her and smiled warmly. "Enjoying New York?" She asked and looked at the man. He was good looking, although Emma could see tiredness in his eyes and wondered why. Maybe it was from traveling?
Harmony- She waited on the table as her legs dangled over the edge. Moving her head and tapping the table with het fingers she smiled enjoying the music. When he was back she took the glass from him once again and slowly drank it as she didn't want to just gulp it down. She put her glass down and smiled looking over at him. "Well to be honest - I got dragged here by my sister and her friends." She said as she tried to speak over the music responding to his question. She ran a hand through her long brown hair as she as looked around at people staring at them - she shrugged it off and just kept listening to the music.
Harmony- She smiled and listened to what it wa he had to say. It surprised her to hear all that he had to say. The fact that him and his friends took the time and helped out others who needed their support really made her smile. As she listened to to his definition of being a role model she couldn't help but nod in agreement. He was right. You weren't a role model based on your actions but your personality. Actions sometimes made people think twice about you but it was really your personality that counted. "Well when you put it that way - yes I would like a glass of wine." she smiled up at him as his placed both his hands down on the table on either side of her. He was too close but it didn't bother her.
Harmony- "Well being the Captain of the volley ball team I have to set a and be a role model for the other girls." She sat on the table he lead on. "It's harder then it sounds." She sighed. "The fact of trying to be perfect and not mess up is hard. It really cuts me down on my likes and dislikes." She took another sip of wine. "Point is - One night of drinking won't do much harm." She nodded once and finished her drink. "Im Harmony by the way." She held out her hand to him as he drank his beer. "And well for now Im going to call you Mr. RockStar as you seem to party like one." She smiled.
Harmony- She laughed and looked up at him. "I kinda have to keep my system clean that's why I asked for water." She smiled but took the wine anyway. "So you're Jesus now?" She asked as she took a sip of the wine. "Hmm I wonder how you did it but congrats you surprised me." She smiled and took another sip and she danced and moved to the music that seemed to be playing in the back ground as they were somewhat away from the crowd. "I saw you were part of the party's life!" She smiled. She took another sip as she figured it was only one glass of wine - no harm done.
Harmony- She smiled as she danced with her friends starting at one end of the dance floor and ending at another after every song. She was wearing a pair of black leggings a red blouse that went just above her knee. She also wore a pair of red boots with 4 inch heels that made her look slightly taller then normal. As she walked over to the side of the dance floor near the windows she looked around as her friends all left to get some drinks. Looking up she noticed a guy approach her. She couldn't help but to smile as she looked at him. As he reached her and looked at her she smiled up at him - recognizing him from one of her Volleyball Games earlier in the season. She looked up at him. "Sure." She responded as he asked her if she wanted something to drink. He was cute and definitely seemed to know how to party. "I think I'll just have a water - Thanks."
Cameron smiled lightly, looking at him with a sinister grin splayed out in a sharklike fashion over his face. he felt a blush sting at his chks in a crimson hue and looked back at him in utter shock. "Sebastian, you ahve a house in france?" he chuckled, moving over tot he other side fo the car he slide in with effortless beauty. he turned to look over at him, Sebastian, his fianc'e, his lips turned downward slightly as he leaned in and brushed his lips just breifly over Sebastians. "I can't wait to get there." eh purred, ebfore kissing him, his fingers running up to splay out behind his neck, holding himc lsoe as he ran his lips against his, a hum of approval running past his parted lips into the others mouth.
He looked down at the ground. "I was going to. but then we ot into that fight. and i thought you didn't ove me. so I tried to break it off. btu when you threw this at me." he held up the ring. "It madfe me imagine our lifes together...and...I jsut...i couldn't wait any longer."
He looked at him with yet nother heartbroken stare. "You don't think I love you?" he looked at thr ground, twiddling his thumbs hearing you speak, his heart broke with each word. "IT'S NOT BECAUSE OF THE BLOODY RING SEBASTIAN!" he yelled out, tears streaming down his face. "And it is certainly not a pity date like you think." he sniffed, his beath catching in his throat. "I love you...I always did, even if it was someone else with you I loved you. thought about you each day. I'm not good enough for someone like you. but I'll try. I won't leave. I won't leave you...again. or try. I promise....I love you Sebastian Smythe, with all ym heart and soul. will you beleive me now?" he asked him, taking the ring from the box and slipping it on his finger, holding it up for him to see. "Look." he pulled out one fo his own, a purple velvet box, opening it up it too was a ring.. "Believe me now."
He stare out at him nd he stopped the car, looking down at his feet he wiped at his eyes, sniffling. "Sebasitan...That's cruel." he breathed out softly, his fingertips slid to the door and he got out, looking back at the box that slid over the pavement. He picked it up and opened it, tears filled his eyes as he looked up, watching him with a hertbroken stare. "Sebastian....Please...I...you..." he whimpered, sniffling as he wiped at his eyes. his voice was whorse as he wtried to speak, going back over to the car sebastian had and he stare at him through the window. "Sebastian....I'm sorry." he whispered, looking at him through the glass he couldn't help but tear up. "I'm sorry I was such a dissapointment. and that I was worthless and stupid." he bit down on his lip as he pulled at the door handle. "Please....Give me another chance. I can't live without you. I didn't know I meant anything liek that to you and you ahve tounderstand how selfish and stupid i am. I'm sorry I didn't put my all into our relationship." he stare at the black box and ran his hand over it. "If I say yes will you find it in your heart to love me?"
Cameron laughed. "No. you don't need me. ou never diyou had suc a ood lif efore I got into it. yo were partying, havig fun, wih me round youdon't. you need money. ot me. You might need someone, but I don't need you sebastian. so stop. it's done. this isn't like the lat time where i come running back. this time i'm dne. and so are you. got i?" he shook his head, grabbing his stuff he starte toalk away from his car, runninga andthorgh i air he go into hsown truck, his ming ruck, and drove off. s fast as he could.