71 Happy Birthday { 3 }

"Ahhhh - Splash!! " I swam to the surface, choking on the water.

Ugh, salty water, the bird probably peed here.

"That was fun right?" Ryan asked, grinning.

"Yep, totally fun!" I said and giving him a bonus, I gave him a big, fat, fake, thumbs - up smile.

"Ok, are you ready to go snorkeling?"

"Yeah," I said in excitement.

He put on his goggle and his mouthpiece, "Come on!" I squeaked slightly while putting on my things.

We dived underwater and he held my hand. I wanted to smile, but I didn't want water to go into my mouth because the next thing I will be choking myself to death if i did that.

I pushed my lips together and tried to continue swimming, despite the tingling sensation that was coming from my hand. I felt a tug on my hand.

I looked at Ryan saw that he was pointing below us. I looked down. I tried not to gasp from the sight.

There are fish everywhere mesmerizing colors. Red, yellow, blue, black, orange . . . all of them.

And the coral reefs that were in unique shapes and textures. It was beautiful, everything was beautiful there.

We continued snorkeling until I felt really tired and limbs numb.

We swam up to the surface of the water. "Are you tired?" he asked.

"Yes," my voice cracked a little from not talking for such a long time.

"You want to go get dinner?" he asked.

I nodded and we swam back to the shore.

Ashore, there was a huge crowd.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking around.

He shrugged. We pushed our bodies out of water and walked through the crowd when we saw what was happening.

"Is that Steve Carson?" I squealed in joy. Beside me was Ryan without taking his eyes off of me.

"Who?" Ryan asked nonchalantly. Looking a bit disappointed for God knows what reason.

"Steve Carson! The singer! My favorite singer!" I said, grinning like crazy, "Did you set this up?" My eyes widened and my heart beated faster.

Steve Carson! My favorite singer!

I threw my arms around Ryan,

"Thank you! Thank you! Thank you so much! Oh my God, this is the best birthday present ever!"

I've always wanted to be in one of Steve Carson's concert and I can't believe he is on this beach having a beach concert! OH MY GOD!!!!!

"Ummm, yeah, sure . . . you're welcome . . ." Ryan said trailing off just as Steve stopped singing.

"How was that, ladies?" he spoke into the mic with his British accent. My heart melted a little inside. I cheered along with everyone.

"Ok, so I just wrote a new song and it is called, "My Only". For this song I would like a volunteer. This will be the last song of the day." he said, grinning as he saw everyone's hand shot up.

I raised my hands, crossing my fingers.

I wanted to be his volunteer! I was excited to my core. He got off of the stage to pick his lady and surprisingly, he stopped in front of me.

My eyes widened in shock.

"Would you like to be my volunteer?" he asked, standing in front of me.

My legs were about to give up on me and my voice was about to go away when I said a soft 'yes'.

I hoped I didn't sound weird. He took my hand and lead me to the stage.

I turned back to Ryan. I really have to give him a big thank you, but looking at his dazed eyes, I got the feeling that something was wrong with him.

I sat down on the stage and at the crowd shouting in front of me.

I found Ryan and smiled at him. I wanted him to know that everything that he planned was going perfectly.

"What's your name?" he asked, looking at me. His eyes were grey.

"Jennifer." I said with a shy smile.

"You look beautiful." Steve said in the mic and I blushed like crazy.

"Thank you." I said shyly.

"Are you ready to hear it?" he asked, standing in front of me.

Standing this close to me, I almost fainted. I could smell his cologne.

"Yes." I said, blushing even more. Redness covering my entire self.

He shot me a wink and the music started.

The cheer went wild and he sung with his British accent.

My heart squeezed in excitement as he tuck a strand of hair behind my ears.

"You will always be my only. My only." he sung softly at the end before he leaned in and kissed.

I didn't know how it happened. It took me by surprise because this was so unexpected.

And it also made me feel happy and sad at the same time.

I actually kissed Steve. Steve Carson, the singer, the hottie, the one that was voted ' the most wanted celebrity to date with for the year' by most girls in the magazine.

But then there was Ryan standing in the crowd . . .

My thoughts running wild.. Why.. Didn't he organize this.. Why would he organize this... He made this happen for me.

Or maybe it was just me. Maybe I was the one feeling sad. Cant able to figure out what was wrong, i stood there with blank face.

The crowd cheered. He pulled away, smiling at me. I tried to smile back.

The cheer went wild. I wanted to look at Ryan to see if he was ok with all that happened, but at the same time i didn't want to see sadness in his eyes.

What if I saw something that I didn't like? Steve walked back stage, but came back with a bunch of flowers in his arms.

He handed it to me.

"Thank you." I said, hoping my voice was not shaking.

"You're welcome." he said, looking into my eyes. Steve turned back to the audience and waved to them, "Have a good day all of you!"

He lead me off of the stage and waved at me as I walked to Ryan.

Ryan was already walking ahead with hurried steps. He seemed angry. I ran to catch up to him.