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PPOV (Paige)
My name is Paige Alexa Pender. I am fifteen years old. I am having to move with my step mom to La Push. I have been living with Paula, my step mom, for a while now. Paula, being the self righteous person she is, thinks she will be able to make big money down here in La Push. You see, Paula is a contractor. She wants to turn La Push into some big city. I personally don't think she should. But I don't voice my opinion much around Paula. If it's not what she wants to hear she gets mad. That's the reason for the bruise on the back of my arm now. I disagreed with Paula before we left and she threw the closest thing to her, a can of spinach, at me and it hit the back of my arm. Paula isn't very violent. I just get bruises and the occasional scratch. I've never had to get stitches or broken anything though. Easy enough to cover up by saying I fell downstairs or tripped. I honestly think she could care less about me. She just makes sure I have food and clothes.
That's it, except for doing what she wants when she wants. The car ride is silent from Seattle to La Push. Somehow Paula has inherited a little piece of land down here. I seriously wonder how anyone would give her anything at all. She even gets on my nerves and I have a high tolerance level. I wouldn't give her jack. I wonder what I can find down here to be interested in. At least I have a nice stock of clothes from Seattle. I think I'll start working first to earn enough money for a car. Maybe I can work at that mini mart we just passed on the corner.
I will probably spend most of my free time at the beach anyway. I have my mid back length black hair with brown highlights pulled up into a messy bun on top of my head. I'm wearing sweat pants and my favorite vintage Pepsi t shirt. Lounging clothes. I love this shirt, I found it at a vintage store in Seattle and just couldn't leave it behind. On my feet are a pair of black rainbows. My toe nails are painted a pretty sparkly deep purple. One thing I can honestly say about Paula is that she keeps me well dressed. Probably so I won't ruin her image. But that's perfectly fine with me, I like clothes.
I'm glad I straightened my hair before I left or it would be wild in my messy bun by now. I have greenish/hazel eyes, freckles across the bridge of my nose, and am about 5'5 and ½. I'm tall and slender and I have a nice naturally tanned look to my skin. I was deep in thought when I heard Paula call from the front seat "Paige, were here get out of the car and take bags in the house." I immediately did as she instructed. I didn't want what little pay I have to get docked already. I observed the house as I unloaded the car. It's a simple yet cute two story house. It has nice tan paneling and brown lining, plus there are shutters and a few cute little balconies too.
Once we were inside Paula pointed out my room on the second floor. I went and put some of my stuff down. Yes! My room has a view towards the ocean with a little balcony. My closet is nicely sized too and I have a desk and a book shelf. I slipped into some relatively short shorts and a strapless shirt. I have my string bikini on underneath. After I finished unloading the car and helping unpack I told Paula I was going out for a few.
She just replied with "Whatever. Don't get lost and be back by six thirty. We need to go mingle." Mingle shmingle.
Then I left the house. I'm glad I remembered to wear my contacts so I can actually see. I took off my flip flops and let the cool ocean water lap at my ankles. I eventually just took off my top layer of clothes and left them on the beach with my shoes. I went and enjoyed the water. It was very peaceful too. After a while I realized I was drifting a tad bit. That's when I noticed a large group of guys not far down the beach laughing with each other. But what caught my attention was that one of them was staring directly at me. I couldn't turn my gaze away either. I somehow felt like I knew him and now we're connected. He's tall, kind of lanky, yet muscular too. He's tan and has black hair that stops just past his ears. He. Is. Gorgeous. I quickly shook it off. He probably thinks I'm some sort of creeper now. Just great. I noticed a few of his friends were starting to look at me, so I turned and swam away to avoid further embarrassment.
JPOV (Jacob)
Did Seth just? "Seth did you just imprint?" I asked punching his shoulder lightly.
"Yeah, I . . . I think I did. he mumbled. Wow.
"Hey guys, I think we should take him to Sam." I told Paul, Jared, Embry, and Quil who had been listening. They agreed, so we left off for Emily's house.
SPOV(Seth)
As soon as I saw her beautiful face I knew I was complete. I just feel the need to love her, cherish her, and protect her. She's my everything. My one and only. My imprint. I wish I could see her up close. I guess she notices us looking because she turned and swam gracefully away. I was taken from my trance by Jacob punching me in the shoulder
"Seth, did you just imprint?" he asked looking in the direction of where the love of my life used to be.
"Yeah, I think I did."
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