SETHS POV.

"Seth! Get up, now! "I groaned, rolling over and covering my head with the blanket. Stupid sisters, god I hated them.

"Seeeth!" She frowned, walking towards my bed before she leaned down and yanked the covers off of me.

I heaved a long sigh, rubbing at my eyes before I slowly opened them. Instantly, I glared at Leah who stared down at me with an unimpressed look. "Get out. " I grumbled. The last thing I wanted to do was see Leah. Ugh.

She rolled her eyes, throwing my rug to the floor before standing over it and storming out of my room. "Have it your way! If mum comes in I 'aint saving your ass this time. "She laughed and I rubbed my eyes again, slowly sitting up.

I stayed down for a few minutes - Okay, I lie. It was more like...Fifteen. – Before I heard my mother yell from the kitchen.

"SETH. GET . "I cussed under my breath, before I stumbled to my feet and slumped my shoulders, walking towards my bedroom door. What was I doing to do today ? maybe I'd go to the beach.

Yeah the beach.

The beach was good, right?

A bit of fresh air never hurt anyone. It did a lot of good if you asked me.

Once down the hall, I headed straight to the kitchen table, pinching a muffin. I lifted it to my mouth, opening it to shovel the muffin in only to realize all eyes on me. I frowned in confusion. "What? " I grumbled, shrugging once.

Mum – or Sue, to anyone else that wasn't a Clearwater. – stared at me in amazement before shaking her head. "Nothing Seth. Eat up. "She smiled softly at me and I seemed confused. Don't people stare for a reason? It didn't bother me though; she let me off the hook. I shrugged, shoving the muffin into my waiting mouth. Giving a goofy smile, I waved to Leah and mum – or, of course, Sue – before leaving the room. I headed outside, trekking down towards the beach.

Of course, silly me wasn't paying any attention on the way down the beach, and I stumbled into someone. I didn't bother looking up; she was down on the floor in front of me, along with her bag full of belongings that were scattered everywhere. I dropped down onto my knees beside her, scooping her things into her bag and clipping it up. "Here. Sorry, I-I wasn't looking…" I trailed off, amazed when she looked up at me. Wow, she was beautiful. How did you know if you'd imprinted or not?

She took her bag from me gently, raising her gaze to meet my own. My breath caught in my throat when she did, and I was instantly dazed by her beauty. Her piercing blue eyes gazed into mine for what seemed like forever, and when she looked down I wished she hadn't. " it's fine, " She spoke softly, slowly beginning to stand.

"Here, let me help. " I took her arm gently, pulling her to her feet and looking her over once to make sure she was fine. Then it hit me. Was she okay? "Oh god. A-are you alright? I didn't hurt you did I? I hope not, I'll pay medical bills if I did injure you in any way!" that was when I heard her giggle.

"Honestly, I'm fine. I landed on the sand, so I don't have any scratches, or cuts, or even bruises for that matter. Not that bruises appear that quickly.." She trailed off and I laughed nervously. Did I look retarded? I released her hand when I realized I still had a hold of it, which only caused her to giggle again.

"As long as you're sure. " I smiled softly, and she nodded once. With that one nod, she slipped her bag onto her shoulder, and slowly began to back away, though her eyes stayed glued to me. There was something about her. Everything she did was perfect, amazing. The way she spoke, laughed, held her bag, the way she brushed her light blond hair away from her eyes. God, she was beautiful.

NEVAEHS POV.

Wow, he was amazingly cute. I swallowed harshly, biting my bottom lip and slowly turning around. When I had turned around, I heard him clear his throat.

"Wait!" he called out, causing me to flash a gentle smile. I spun around again to face him, raising my eyebrows.

"Yes? " I murmured, crossing my arms over my chest. Why did he seem so eager to talk to me?

"W-What's your name? " He stuttered. To be honest, I thought it was the cutest thing out.

"Navaeh. "

I saw the sparks in his eyes and he flashed a gentle grin, nodding once.

"Seth. "He answered, causing his cheeks to darken slightly.

SETHS POV.

Nevaeh. I couldn't wipe the grin from my face. I ran a hand coolly through my cropped hair, sighing gently. Was she my imprint? It was possible. I swallowed harshly, stuffing my hands into my scraggy jean pockets and beginning to walk towards Sams. I needed serious help with this girl stuff if I wanted to win her heart.

"Sam? "I called, not even bothering to knock. The front door was always open anyway.

"Down here!" He called, and I followed his voice.

"Where's down here? "

"Follow my god damn voice, Seth. " He chuckled and I peeked around the corner of the wall into his bedroom. Pheow. He was still dressed. That was a good thing. I awkwardly began to shuffle towards him, stopping once I was a few feet from where he stood, arms crossed.

"I need...G-girl help. "I grumbled.

"Oh. Girl help. Uhh, why? "

"I think…I imprinted. " I bit my bottom lip harshly, waiting for his response.

"What's her name? "

"Nevaeh. "

Sam gazed at me, and to be quite honest, it scared me.

"Nevaeh? "

"Yes. Nevaeh. What's wrong with that? "I frowned, and he shook his head.

"Well, tell me Seth. What is it you need help with about her? "

I fiddled with my hands nervously, before I sighed.

"Well, I want to impress her. But I don't know how to do it."

I felt like such a little kid. Why couldn't I work these things out myself without having to ask for them?

" I-I'll do it, I just need you to tell me how to steal her heart." Was that too cheesy? I hoped not. But then again, maybe Sam would see that I was a kind hearted kid. Well, the pack already knew that. I should just stop thinking. Right now.