Match made in heaven
I do not own Twilight in any way.
Elenore Smith was the sweetest, most gentle girl in all of La Push High School, except she was a pale face.
Ellie was cornered in the hallway and attacked by the other cheerleaders.
"Oh my god! Ellie!" Kim yelled running over to her.
Ellie's face was swollen and her lip was busted.
"Kim? Ellie?" Jared asked.
"Go get the other guys", Kim said as she cradled Ellie to her chest.
Jared showed up with the guys a few seconds later.
Paul leaned down and his eyes teared up at what they had done to his precious little imprint.
"Paul?" her soft voice asked.
"I'm here baby", he said.
"Everything hurts", she said.
"I know", he said. Paul carefully picked her up and carried her to the hospital down the road.
As Ellie lay in the hospital bed, Paul flashed back to when he met Ellie for the first time in junior year.
Elenore Smith.
Paul knew who she was.
She was a cheerleader, on student council, volunteered at the soup kitchen. She was also known to check who was absent in what class and made sure they were okay.
This was how Paul met Ellie.
The day he got back from phasing the first time.
She sat next to him in history class. "Hello Paul", she said, "I noticed you were gone. I talked to some of the guys and I heard you were sick. I hope you're feeling better".
Paul turned to her and the world stopped spinning. He took in her bright baby blue eyes and blonde hair.
Pale skin and pink cheeks.
She was beautiful.
"Thanks Ellie", Paul said.
Paul went to Sam right after school.
"I imprinted!" Paul said excitedly.
"On whom?" Sam asked.
"Ellie", he said.
"Ellie? As in Kim's best friend Ellie? The cheerleader?" Sam asked.
Paul nodded quickly.
"Talk about a match made in heaven", Sam said.
"What do you mean?" Paul asked.
"You're a hot-head, she's level headed. She's sweet and gentle, you're rude and rough", Sam said, "She completes you".
"Paul?" Ellie asked.
Paul got up and sat on the bed next to her. "Hey", he said, brushing her hair back.
"Don't hurt anyone. Not for me", Ellie said.
Paul sighed and said, "Okay". He leaned down and kissed her.
Sam was right.
They were a match made in heaven.