Tale I'm About To Tell

Disclaimer- I don't own Twilight

Summary- Paul has grown up in a different world away from Wolves, but not to far from Vampires. What happens when he suddenly meets Jacob and an imprint occurs? Paul is shoved into a world that is more complicated then before, especially when the past comes back to bite you. Slash. Rating will go eventually in later chapters.

A lot of people have been asking for a multi-chaptered Paul and Jacob fic, while you got one.

Paul Beesley braced his hands against the wall as the other muscular body slammed him against the wall. The attacker Gary Bilodeau ran his hands over Paul's shoulder discarding the black leather jacket onto the floor. Paul's left leg was hooked on to Gary's hip and the kissing became more brutal. Paul moaned and arched his back the motion caused his head to slam against the wall, he saw stars for only a second before his attention was brought back to the fingers twisting his nipples though the white t-shirt quite painfully. Suddenly there was a loud cough.

The two quickly broke away from each other and glanced in the direction where one of the vice-principals was standing. She cleared her throat.

"Highly inappropriate time to be doing 'that'. Get into the gym and show some respect." With that said she turned around and went in the direction of the gym. Paul smirked before snatching his leather jacket off the floor, shrugging it back on he turned and went in the direction of the gym.

Entering the overcrowded gym all Paul could see was dark colours. It was a memorial. Paul sobered up slightly, his earlier giddiness to get some action disappeared. Not even glancing in the direction of the person who he bumped shoulders with Paul went over to one of the empty chairs and took a seat.

It was a Saturday and every student had been requested to come to the memorial ceremony that the school was holding in the honour of one of the student who was tragically killed in a car accident only two weeks ago. The school only had a number of 300 kids with about 30 staff members so there was plenty of room for any other people to come and grieve the sudden death.

Paul sat silently listening to the Principal drown on about how good of a student the boy was, how his life had so much meaning and a bunch of other stuff. Some students got up and spoke while other were trying not to drown in tears.

"Today we will be closing this memorial service with a moment of silence in respect to Steve Lopez." Few people bowed their heads while others just gazed off into the distance. Paul glanced around the gym, he gaze landed on a group of teens at the back of the gym. There was only three of them, one was huge and the other two were only slightly smaller then the first. All three of them looked to be Native American. Dark short hair, bulging muscles, and tanned skin. Any girl or boys fantasy.

One of the slightly smaller guys glanced in Paul's direction, their eyes connected and Paul watched as the other guy's eyes widen before he snapped his attention away from Paul's. Paul frowned and turned back around to the front of the school just as the Principal spoke quickly, the ceremony was over.

Paul stood up and followed the crowd out the gym, he tried to glanced around and find the Native Boy but he didn't see any of them. Paul was about to leave the school when his arm was yanked and he stumbled into a warm body.

The lips that were placed on his were warm and soft. Paul barely had a second to respond before the other pulled away from him and he was left there standing in the middle of the crowded hallway with no idea who had just kissed him.

I know it a confusing first chapter but it will all be explained better in later chapters. I just came up with this story.

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