Ok guys, so I had this new idea! Yay? Maybe, who knows yet. I'm in the middle of writing a new Destiny chapter but currently I'm home sick, I have pneumonia :'( boooo! Well the idea for this one popped into my head. I adore Paul and Seth and Collin, so I couldn't resist to write this. We all know Paul probably got into trouble before he phased, just imagine what his sisters would be like. Sorry guys if you don't like, I do. The only drama here will be between the imprints and the wolves. Hope you guys like it :}
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PaulPOV
My whole life had changed the moment I phased, suddenly everything that I knew was gone, replaced by new and otherworldly things. Sure, I had a new group of friends, but that came with the price of having to fight and be around them 24/7. But at times, I would find myself missing my old buddies, the ones I used to get in trouble with. Alright….so I still saw them and got into trouble, it wasn't anybody's place to tell me what I can and can't do. The point is, I wanted my old life back, and that's why I really enjoyed being at home.
Family was something that I held important, they would always be there, they were a part of me. My parents? Let's just say I got my temper from my dad, and my mouth from my mom. End of story there. I didn't speak to them (not like they were around half the time), and they had the decency to not talk to me. Siblings? That's another story. Every older brother complains about a little sister, that's if they have one. Well I have two, twins at that. Mia Kimberly and Zoey Ashlynn, the twin terrors as I liked to call them. Mia and Zo just turned sixteen two months ago, and made it their duty to beg me to teach them how to drive. They bugged me, got into my stuff, and could make my life a living hell, but I loved them, been taking care of them since they could walk.
"Mia get the fuck out of bed!" I pounded on Mia's door, trying to pull my shirt over my head at the same time. Since the twins had started school, I had always been the one to wake them up and make sure they were ready for the day.
"Pauly," I cringed at Zoey's voice, sickly sweet, she only used it when she wanted something. Turning around I met my sister, ready to be faced with a new war. I was met with black hair sticking up everywhere, dark eyes rimmed by purple shadows, and russet skin pale.
Fuck, I mentally cursed as I walked forward, "Z, what's wrong?"
"I don't feel good," Zoey mumbled, and for emphasis she coughed violently.
Touching her forehead I contemplated what to do. If I let Zoey stay, there could be a chance that my parents would come home and flip. But if I forced her to go to school, she could get sent home and that would make my parents go postal. Running a hand through my hair I sighed, "Get back to bed Z."
Zoey gave a combination of a nod/cough and shuffled back into her room.
"She's faking," Mia sang, her door finally opening.
"No, she's not talking a mile a minute," I said, "you ready to go?"
"Does it look like im ready?" Mia snapped, she crossed her arms over her chest and leaned against the door frame. For being twins, Zoey's and Mia's personalities were polar opposites. Zoey was bubbly, talked endlessly, and never seemed to be in a bad mood. Mia was almost exactly like me; tough, sometimes sarcastic, but was usually always happy like her sister. There was one thing that marked them as sisters, and that was that they loved sports. I'm sorry, basketball and soccer. So when I got tired of their occasional girlyness, I relied on their tom boy like habits and pretended I had brothers.
"Whatever you say brother dear," Mia rolled her blue eyes, flicking a straightened lock of black hair over her shoulder.
We stood there in silence, her staring at me, and me staring at her. Finally I growled, "Mia, our ride will be here in ten minutes. If you're not down there, I'm not going to make them wait for you."
"Oh I'll be crushed!" Mia laughed before slamming her door in my face.
Resisting the urge to punch the wall, I stalked down the hall, slinging my bag over my shoulder and grabbing a handful of cereal. Just as I thought about dragging Mia out here, my front door burst open as Jared, Jacob, and Embry came crashing into the living room, laughing and joking around with each other.
"You ready to go yet Walker?" Jared snapped, twirling his keys in his hands, "how long does it fucking take to get ready."
"For Paul? Forever," Mia muttered as she bumped into my shoulder, and grabbed her back pack from under the table. She began unceremoniously throwing papers into it.
"Knock off the attitude Mia," I warned.
Mia gave me an amused smirk as the others, used to me and my sisters, said nothing, "Yes older brother dear, anything you say," she finally answered, smiling sweetly up at me. Pulling a blue pullover her black t-shirt, Mia stuffed her phone into the back pocket of her skinny jeans.
"Good," I growled, "tell Z we're going."
"Oh, so now I'm your slave!" throwing her hands up in the air, Mia stalked down the hall.
"Your sister has issues," Jacob shook his head.
"Which one?" I mumbled and they all laughed.
"Can we go now? The princess is asleep," Mia snapped, she grabbed her bag and started pushing me out the door, "For all the complaining you did that we were going to be late, which I don't even know why you care at all, you sure aren't in a hurry now!"
"Did I ever tell you how cute you are when you're angry," Embry joked as Mia climbed in next to me.
"Did I ever tell you how annoying your voice is?" Mia gave her a Walker glare and Embry held his hands up and Mia went to kick him.
"Hey now, Paul, your sister is as violent as you are!" Embry laughed as he grabbed the foot and tried to hold Mia's legs down.
"For the love of god!" I growled, "Mia knock it off! It's too early!"
Pouting, Mia slumped back in her seat, glaring at me. I needed peace and quiet, something that was rare when my sisters were awake and functioning. Obviously the others caught onto my mood, because for the rest of the drive to school, they talked quietly about anything and everything that did not set Mia or me off. The moment that truck came to a stop at the school, I felt like I could sing when Mia got out without another word and went to join her group of friends.
"I pity you Paul," Jared shook his head as we walked to homeroom.
"And why is that?" I drawled, winking at some passing seniors.
"You have one eternally pissed off sister, and another happy go lucky sister, I don't know how you do it," Jared explained as he sat down on top of his desk.
Neither did I, was the truth. I tapped my fingers against the desk as roll was called, blocking out all the yelling and conversations. At times, I wished the my sisters would act differently, that they would do the things I did, that way I knew exactly what they were doing. The only thing I didn't realize as I got up, was that my wish, was too entirely true.
CollinPOV
I'd be the first to admit that I was stupid, not in the dumb way, but in the 'I don't think and do things without thinking' way. There's a huge difference between the two. I'm a trial and error type or guy, of course my parents found that as more of a hindrance then something good. Brady and Seth, my friends, didn't see anything wrong with that, of course we all did the same things, so there you go. But why was I stupid exactly? That would be easy, currently I was sitting in math class, ignoring the sub and staring at the girl in front of me.
Mia Walker was the one girl everyone knew, not because she was popular, but because of her brother. Paul Walker, part of the La Push Gang, had been known to beat the shit out of any guy that dared try and date one of his sisters. Stupid me though, had stupidly found an immense interest in Mia Walker, thus proving my stupidity. She was leaning back in her desk, her legs curled up against her as her back pressed against the wall, totally immersed in her phone.
"You could do this thing called talking to her," Brady nudged me in the side with his elbow.
"Yeah, and then I could die," I snapped, whacking him over the head.
"That's true," Seth pulled a chair over to us, "the Walker sisters are off limits. Date one or touch one means certain death."
"It's a shame," Brady shook his head, "they're almost as hot as Ally Green."
"What the hells wrong with you?" I snapped, "Are you on crack?"
"The Walker Twins," Seth smirked, "Mmmm."
"I can hear you," Mia drawled. We froze and turned to see her still looking down at her phone. Flipping it closed, she smirked at Seth, "And just so you know, Zo said the same thing about you."
Laughing at the look Seth had, Mia went back to her phone. In a second, Seth recovered, "What did she say?"
Sighing, Mia handed her phone to him, "Just this."
Seth smirked and copied the number into his phone, "She won't care, will she?"
"No," Mia shrugged, "I'll just tell her I gave her number out to some weirdo."
Giving the girl a sarcastic look, Seth went to work, texting Zoey Walker.
"I thought your sister was dating Skye," Brady said, as Seth gave him a dirty look.
"Eh," Mia waved a hand in the air, "that will be over in a week," rolling her blue eyes she turned to me, "What's up Maine?"
I shook my head, "The same as usual."
"Boring," Mia muttered nad dropped her head into her knees.
"Zoey said she's coming to school," Seth said out of the blue, "I thought she was sick."
"Yeah, 'sick'," Mia put air quotes around the word, "That just means she went to bed late and wanted to sleep in."
"Smart," I muttered and was rewarded with a lazy look from Brady. I shrugged my shoulders.
"She would be if she hadn't convinced Paul," Mia sighed, "this should be interesting."
She said nothing else to us as she turned around in her seat and went back to texting. Brady waited a second before leaning in closer and whispering, "You should have asked her out."
I shook my head, "I barely talk to her except for this class."
"And passing periods, and sometimes at lunch," Seth interrupted.
I kept my mouth shut, ignoring their attempts to convince me. Sure, I had admitted I was stupid, but even I wasn't stupid enough to ask out one of the Walker twins. Everyone knew that the moment Paul found out that Sky had gotten Zoey sick, he would put two and two together, and Skye would be a dead man. But as I stared at the back of Mia's neck, I couldn't help but want to do all those stupid things to her.
~Lunch~
Lunch was something to be honored, it was a time during the school day that required no learning, all you had to do was relax. Well, that's if you didn't go to my school. La Push High during lunch time was chaos, you had to be careful where and with who you sat next to, and then there was the issue of the drama that people decided to save until lunch. Seth, Brady, and I sat at our usual table, the one where the "gang" sat. Last month they had told us to sit with them, and since then, they've been watching us. It was creepy at first, alright it was still creepy now.
"Guess what!" Mia and Zoey, both wearing identical smirks, ran up to Paul, clapping him hard on the back.
"I really don't want to know," Paul snapped, and went back to eating.
"Stop stuffing your face!" Zoey snapped and they pushed a place on either side of their brother. When Paul continued to ignore them, Zoey and Mia shared a look.
"Well I guess you're just going to have to deal with him then Z," Mia shook her head, "you poor thing."
"I know," Zoey made a face and the twins hid a smirk as Paul froze, obviously listening, " nothing I say will make him leave!"
"Who?" Paul snapped, looking at his Zoey.
"Skye McKenzie," Mia answered for her sister, "he's all but stalking Zo."
"I'll be right back," Paul muttered and disappeared into the crowd.
"Well that was easy," Zoey shrugged as they turned so they took Paul's place.
"What the hell was that about?" Jared snapped, just as lost as we were.
"Skye is a loser," Zoey waved a hand in the air, "he couldn't get the hint that I didn't like him anymore-"
"So we made sure he would clearly understand that now," Mia finished smoothly. Winking at Seth she added, "told you it wouldn't last more then a week."
"You two are terrible," Jacob laughed as they nodded and started eating Paul's food.
"You know," Zoey took a drink of Paul's soda as we tried not to laugh. The moment he would come back and fine his food gone, Paul would flip, "there's always Cole and Drew."
Mia thought for a moment, "Or," she paused, "Luke and Cane."
"Who would piss Paul off more?" Zoey tapped a pink nail on the table.
We sat there, completely stunned at their behavior. Mia smirked, "They all could do the job."
"Me thinks all of them," Zoey smiled evilly.
"Yup that will work!" Mia high fived her sister.
"Bye boys!" Zoey linked her arm through her sisters as they ducked out the door, just as Paul came back.
Clearing his throat, Paul sat back down, "Where did they go."
"To go find-," Quil was shut up by one look from Jared, "Uh, no idea."
Nodding Paul looked down at his lunch, or lack there of, "What the fuck?"
ZoeyPOV
Let me get something straight, my sister and I are not those "bad kids" that you hear about. The ones that go out drinking at night, go to wild parties, and hang out with the wrong people. We had straight A's, except for math since we both sucked at that subject, and our friends were all on the teams we played on, we didn't hang out with losers and people who weren't going to get anywhere. The partying? Ok, that was true. Since freshmen year, when the Powers brothers had taken us to our first party, we've been going to them. We didn't get trashed or get high, no that was against everything that Paul had drilled into our heads. It wasn't like Paul could say anything either, there had been plenty of times when he had come home late from a party. Somewhere in the back of my brothers mind, I think he truly wants to believe that were little angels, I'll be the first to say that Mia and I are far from it, we're just smart enough to know right and wrong.
Alright….that's a lie. I was a sixteen year old girl, right and wrong were on the same comprehension level as Sprite and , in my mind. This past year, Mia and I had realized, that the ultimate way to get under dear Paul's nerves, was to go out with a guy. It's been two months and it's still funny. I had overhead Jared telling Paul it was just a phase we were going through. Yeah right, it was funny to watch him get all frustrated. I knew using people was wrong, but if it made any difference, we only used the guys that deserved to be "taught a lesson."
Skye had been my last boyfriend, well if you could call one date and three days a boyfriend. At first I had chosen Skye because I really did like him, this had nothing to do with pushing Paul's buttons. On that first, and only, date, Skye had taken me to the movies and then we walked around the park. In the middle of a sentence, he suddenly kissed me. I went with it, but then I realized something, he totally grossed me out. Just the feel of his lips, of his hands on me. I faked that I liked it though, not wanting to hurt his feelings. But after three days, I couldn't handle pretending to like kissing him or even being around him. I had tried dropping huge hints, even breaking up with him. Skye didn't get the point, so that left plan B. Call in big brother time. So Mia and I hinted at the problem, and when I walked into sixth period geometry, Skye stayed clear away from me. Gosh I love my brother.
My phone vibrated against my leg, opening the phone in my lap I looked down. A new message from Mia.
Guess what!
3 M
It proclaimed. I texted back quickly:
What? You finally found your intelligence?
3 Z
Haha, so funny! No, guess who's ditching with me!
3 M
I shook my head, of course Mia would skip sixth, it was study hall, she never went to that. Not that I ever did. Mia and I seemed to text all day, even when we were at the house and in the same room, that wasn't the part that bugged people, it was that we spelled everything out in our texts, it just seemed so wrong to shorten words.
Ummm….Drew or Luke? It has to be one them.
3 Z
You're close! Guess again!
3 M
Knowing you….Drew.
3 Z
We have a winner here folks!
3 M
Lol I knew it! What are you guy's doing?3 Z
Walking right now, somewhere, talking, praying.
3 M
Praying? I had to take a few seconds to try and think about why my sister of all people would be praying. Then it hit me, she was praying that he would ask her to that stupid party at Cole's tonight. Ok, so I was praying to, but my praying had happened during lunch, and with Cole, and in the end all it took was me batting my eyes and doing some heavy flirting.
Ah, how is that going?
3 Z
Pretty good I think, he keeps looking at me and hinting at the party.
3 M
Well then try harder. Paul hates Drew! This would be the ultimate jack pot!
3Z
I know, I know! But I found something out during fifth :/
3 M
What?
3 Z
Paul and the "gang" are going to that party tonight, supposedly Cole invited them. So if we're there, especially with someone, and Paul see's us, he's going to explode.
3 M
Oh the boy can chill already! God it's a fucking Friday night! I really don't care if he see's us or not.
3 Z
Well then :p ok I gotta go, see you after school!
3 M
Good luck ;)
3 Z
I bit the inside of my cheek, thinking about the possibility of Paul being at the party tonight. True, I didn't care if he was there, but I also didn't want him to flip out on us when we were there, it would be devastating. All I could hope for was a clean get away, and that Cole wouldn't be killed tonight.