* Disclaimer! I Do Not Own the twilight saga! I wish I did though!*

Chapter One: First Sight

Paul's POV:

I knocked on Billy Black's front door to give him his daily info on where his son is. I noticed in front of the house there was an unfamiliar blue car. "Hello?" an unfamiliar musical voice asked. I hadn't even noticed anyone had opened the door. I turned to look at her and then it happened. Nothing else mattered but her. I would do anything for her. I loved her. Wow Paul, you can't love her you don't even know her name! Oh but I could; I imprinted on her.

"Hi! I am… um I am…" Crap! I forget my name. I think it starts with a k. Oh! It is "Paul." I said offering my hand. "I am Rachel. Rachel Black." She said grabbing my hand. Uh this must be Jacob's sister.

She released it very quickly. "You're hot!" She said. Oh my god! She thinks I'm hot! Oh my temperature I forgot about that. "Yeah,"

"Are you sick? I will make you some soup." She said sweetly.

"I'm not sick. It is my normal temperature." I explained.

"But do you still want the soup?" she asked in her beautiful voice.

"I would love some!" I blurted out quickly.

Right this way then." She said smiling, leading me through the door to the kitchen I had been to many times.

"Are you one of my brother's friends?" she asked curiously.

I shrugged "Kinda, well yeah but we probably won't be much longer though. That is if he comes back."

"Why is that?" She asked with the cutest little look on her face.

"I'll explain later, now is not the time. Um… can I come back here tonight to get you? I have to explain something." I asked her.

She shrugged. "Sure, I guess." She said.

"Well, what are you doing in La Push? I thought you were in college." I said.

"Graduated!" She said smiling.

"Cool! So where are you working?" I asked her.

"I am taking a break for the summer. I am going to get a job in journalism in Seattle." Oh I hope not Seattle. That is to far away.

"Is something wrong? You look upset." She asked.

"Nah, Nothing you need to worry about." Well yeah something major is wrong! I imprinted on you and you are moving to a place that is an hour away. But I can't tell you because you don't know yet.

"Come on you can tell me. I can keep a secret. You can asked my sister Becky. I never told anyone about her making out with a boy at summer camp when we were just twelve years old. Oops! Please don't tell anyone. Please!" She said batting her eyelashes. She was so beautiful!

"I won't I promise!" I told her.

"Thank you!" She said pulling me into a hug. She was so soft. "Even thought that was ten years ago and daddy is in a wheelchair, he would hunt that boy down and kill him!" I laughed and then realized she still had not pulled out of our hug. It was like she read my thoughts because she pulled away quickly.

"So, you gonna tell me what's wrong?" She asked.

I nodded and she smiled. I loved her smile. It was perfect. "But, not until tonight." I told her. She looked upset but nodded. I heard a howl outside.

"I've gotta go! I'll see you tonight!" I said walking out the front door. I turned around to see her perfect smile one more time, but it had faded. She was sad to see me go. I think. I hope so. But I had a problem. I was in love with a girl who met me fifteen minutes ago. And I imprinted on her! This is going to be a difficult situation!