Dying in the Rain

I was preparing myself for my date with James. He told me it was a
surprise but to dress fancy. I decided to go shopping with my mom. I
decided to go with a light blue dress that went up to my knees, a pair
of black stilettos with a diamond in the center, and a diamond
necklace with earrings and a bracelet. My hair went up into a bun with
diamond clips. Basically, I was one big diamond. My mom wouldn't let
me look at myself, she said she wanted me to be surprised. All she
said was "Ohmygod, you look," Sob ",beautiful!" Sniffle.

When the doorbell rang, I was so excited. My mom let me look at myself
finally. I did look...sob...beautiful. I heard my dad talking to
James. I stood next to the stairs, listening. It was so embarrassing
having your father talk to your date. Especially if he's a vampire.

My mom motioned for me to come down the stairs. James caught the
motion and looked up. And like a domino effect, so did my dad and
Tika. I started walking down the stairs, clutching the railing for
dear life with my right hand. James mouth opened up and he tried to
close it. My parents started crying. Once I came downstairs, my mom
took some pictures. It was my first date because usually boys picked
the popular people to date. After the whole crying fest, James and I
finally left. I gave out a sigh of relief, which he noticed.

"Your parents are nice." he said.
"Yeah, I guess." I said, sorda sad that he didn't comment my look,
although he did have a great reaction.
"Well, get in."

I must have dazed off because when I looked in front of me, there was a limo standing there.

"Ohmygod." I whispered.
"I know, I borrowed it from my dad." he said.
"Well, get in." he added.

I got in and saw the most amazing thing, ever. It had purple and blue wavey lines all through the back. It had a cooler with wine and champagne and...water? It had a mimi fridge with lots of stuff, like...ummm...ok, skip that.I sat back in my seat and looked at James nervously. He was staring at me. I turned around and sideways glanced and he was still staring at me.

"So, You like the limo." he asked.
"Do I! It's amazing!" I sat up quickly and seemed to bump my head. It hurt a lot.
"Are you ok?" he asked alarmingly.
"Ummm...yeah...I thi-" and then I blacked out.

I felt a cool hand on my cheek. I didn't want to open my eyes, but had to, because the hand was so cold, I needed it to stop. I opened my eyes unwillingly and saw the face of an angel. It was lighting up. That's when I knew it, I was dead. Until the voice came.

"Haley, are you awake? Should I take you home?" it asked, frantically.
"Who are you?" I asked. "Are you an angel?"
"No, I'm your date for tonight, and hopefully you remember my name." he said. Then, he gave out a little laugh.
"Oh, James!" I yelled with excitement. Then, I threw myself at him.

He just laughed and helped me get out of the car. Limo, I mean. And it was gorgeous! Anyway, we walked up to this restaurant. It was pretty big and had black curtains covering the windows. A short, little man in a black suit came out and gave James a key.

"It's all yours until 11:00." he said in an English accent.
"Thank you." answered James politely.
"Shall we?" he asked me after the man left.
"We shall." I answered with a little giggle.