Paul has always hated Penelope ever since she punched him in the sand box and Penelope him but then she gets a boyfriend, and Paul makes his Life heaven and hell by imprinting.

~~Paul and Penelope at eight years old~~

"Yuck! She kissed me!" He wiped his cheek. Behind him, he could hear his friends laughing at him and the heat of embarrassment rushed over him.

He hates that feeling, that people were laughing at him, not with him.

She looked like she was going to try it again, but this time not on the cheek on the lips! She closed her eyes, puckered up and moved closer to Paul. Paul had no idea what to do, so he pushed her –harder than he should off- and she fell on her bum and started to cry.

The gross girl ran off to this girl and told her what Paul had done. The Pretty girl whipped up to glare at Paul as she stormed over to him, he saw her hand draw back behind her and into to his sight.

Knockout! As he fell to the floor.

"Paul got beat up by a girl!" All his friends said laughing.

Paul was fuming, he turned to the girl and pushes her to the groin like he did the other girl. Then he bent down beside her and said the words that would shape their future and be their parting words for most part of their lives. "I hate you!"

After Paul walked back to his friends, Jared slapped him across the back. "Dude, a girl made your nose is bleed!"

Paul wiped his nose on the back of his and noticed the blood for first time. He never wanted to see for he rest of his life.

It was later that day, Paul found that

Paul's mother and Penelope's mother were childhood friends. Penelope's mother had just split and moved back from England to her hometown forks.

The worse thing was Penelope lived next door. Not only that but Penelope's room was opposite his, they're windows facing each other. They also were in the same year at school.

~~Paul and Penelope at the age of 16~~

"BEEP"

"BEEP"

"BEEP"

"BEEP" Penelope turned over to turn off her alarm clock when she realise it wasn't her alarm clock going off. It was him.

"WATSON!" She yelled. She looked over to him and her heart stopped, like it did every time she saw. Sign of hatred she told herself.

He smiled his cocky grin and ran down the stairs, she ran after him after chucking a pillow off him, a direct hit. He just grinned before he exited the downstairs hallway into the kitchen.

The kitchen was cute and bright. It was my favourite room, decorate in bright yellow and oak cabinets that stretch across each wall. In the left corner of the room, next the kitchen window my mum and Paul's mum sat drinking the cups of tea.

Paul walked over to her mam and kissed her on the cheek. "Morning"

Penelope's mother loved Paul; she thought he was a charming young man. Every time he came around, she would whisper to Penelope "So Penny, when are you's getting married?" it would earn a glare or argument about how Paul isn't all Prince charming all the time, anything but actually.

I walked over to them and I kissed both my mam and Paul's.

"Mrs Snooker? Thanks for breaky but I better getting off to school." He said kissing his mother on the cheek and then my mother again. He always took the mick out of my accent. I don't know why but that's the only thing I've kept from my old life in England.

"Paul? Do you mind waiting for Penny and taking her to school?" My mam asked in a sweet caring voice.

Paul match the same voice but with a little annoyance. "No, not as all Mrs Snooker."

My man give me a look to say 'get ready then, the boys waiting.'

I do as I'm told and turn p run upstairs not before I hear her say to Paul. "How many times Paul, do I have to tell you call me Sally?"

I ran into the bathroom washed my face brushed my teeth and hair- not with the same brush of course.

I slipped on a pair jeggings and baggy top that said Kiss and don't tell, then ran downstairs.

Our mothers waved us off, once we were a mile out. I tell him to drop me off here and would walk the rest of the way.

I tie my blond midlength hair up while he stomps down onto the breaks making the car come to a sudden halt. "Go on the Hooker- I mean Snooker"

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