"Thank you," she said with a smile and sat down beside him and began eating as well.

Troy finished his plate. "Shall we skate?"

"we shall let me go get some warm clothes on," she said and went in her room and came back out in pair of bluejeans and a red fuzzy jacket with earmuffs hanging around her neck on a string. "ready," she said.

Troy walked Della to the skate rink. He put on his skates and glided with ease.

Della put on her skates too. She had skated before but wasn't too good at it. She skated around the rink being careful to keep her balance.

Troy gently held Della's hands. "Here, let me help you" He skated around the rink with her.

della held onto his hand and found it actually very easy. "this is actually pretty easy," she said with a smile.

Troy smiled back. He skated with Della like they were dancing. It began to snow.

"i love the snow," she said with a smile. She also loved the feeling she had dancing with him.

"I love the snow too" Troy leaned in closer, and gave Della a kiss on the cheek.

Della blushed like crazy. She hadn't expected that. "Wow," she said. Then she leaned in and kissed him on the lips.

Troy held Della close. He wanted this kiss to last for awhile.

Della melted into his arms and continued to kiss him. This felt perfect.

Troy looked into Della's eyes. "You are so beautiful"

"and your handsome," she said with a smile.

Troy noticed that it was getting dark. "We'd better open your diner. Your customers are sure to be waiting"

"ok. lets go," she said and skated towards the exit with him.

Troy walked with Della to the diner. He helped her cook in the kitchen.

Della filled orders all the while thinking about their kiss.

A man came in wearing a black coat. He sat at the counter.

Della stood infront of him. "may i take your order?" she asked.

Jonathan walked into the diner with Evelyn and Morgan.
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Evelyn looked around her, taking in all the people.
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Morgan bounced up and down excitedly,, clutching Jonathan's hand.

"Yeah, I'll take your money" The man pulled a gun from his coat.

Della let out a little gasp. Why did this have to happen to her. She gave a sideway glance to troy.

Troy looked over and saw the gunman. He eased over to the counter and lunged, shifting into werewolf form as he did. The gunman fired before Troy could tackle him.