Okay, another Imprint story :) I like the plot to this one. Embry and Kat are the main characters and Claire and Quil are in it as well. Kat's real name is Katalina, she has many nicknames. Kat and Lina being the most common. She is a bit of a rebel, but an amazing dancer... R&R :) Pictures should be up on my profile now... or soon, :)

We can travel to Spain where the rain falls
Mainly on the plain side and sing
'cause it is we can laugh we can sing
Have ten kids and give them everything
Hold our cell phones up in the air
And just be glad we made it here alive
On a spinning ball in the middle of space
I love you from your toes to your face
If It's Love, Train.

All the girls of La Push's Dance team were currently waiting in anticipation for Mrs. Gregory to bring out the new school years roster which held the all-mighty name of the new captain.

My best friend Claire and I were just sitting back along the lockers watching them and snickering to each other. I mean, sure, we were on the dance team too and wanted captain just as bad, but we were not stressing out about it.

"Hey Kat, wanna go to my house after this?" Claire asked taking a sip of her smoothie.

"Depends, is Quil going to be there? I think he hates me." I told her truthfully.

"Hey, you're the one who crashed his car into a tree." She laughed. It wasn't even my fault.

"Dude, that was like last fucking year, tell him to stop being a baby and get over it." She frowned at my language, but knew not to comment on it.

"Whatever Lena Kat, Just come over." End of conversation.

I had met Claire at a dance workshop at the beginning of freshman year, now we were seniors and reaching the end of our high school career. Claire's friend Quil had been around forever, I see the way he looks at her.. he loves her. Like freaky mumbo jumbo true love shit. I know I sound like a downer, but I never had seen one successful relationship last in my family. My parents had a nasty divorce when I turned thirteen, really horrible. Anyway, I don't think Claire sees Quil like that yet, she loves him more as a friend. Poor Quil.

The squeek of the door and heels clacking on the tile floors brought me out of my thoughts. "Gather around ladies, captains and co-captains have been posted."

Claire and I walked to the bulletin board where as the other girls ran, nearly knocking each other over.

Girls were crying, whining about how they didn't make captain. I looked for my name.

La Push H.S Dance and Drill Team Presents this Semesters Captain and Co-Captains.
-Freshman Co-Captain, Denise Kirsten Lange
-Sophomore Co-Captain, Jennifer Anne Croomer
-Junior Co-Captain, Evangeline Nichole Graden
-Senior Co-Captain, Claire Eileen Young
-Captain, Katalina Natasha Nadem

Oh god, I made captain! Oh my fucking god. I know I said that I didn't really care, but damn I did.

Claire wrapped me in a hug. We jumped up and down like little girls.
"Captain and Co-Captain, we are so bomb." Haha, we were such idiots. At least we were happy.

Quil interrupted our hugging fest by honking the car horn. Dumb ass.

Claire and Quil hugged and he kissed her head, congratulating her, as she got in shotgun, at least I didn't have to sit next to him .

"Congratulations Kat." Quil grumbled out.

"QuillyKinz, That car shit was so last year, get over it." He gave me a look, so I gave him one back.

He sighed, "Kat, you took my car for a joy ride, then decided to take a short cut through the forest. Was that really smart?"

I rolled my eyes. "That tree popped out of nowhere, wasn't the smartest decision, but at least I fixed it."

Quil scoffed, "You left duct tape on my doorstep and a pint of paint, the paint wasn't even the shade of the car."

I just laughed at the memory. Quil's car was a manly shade of dark blue, and I brought him some baby blue paint and tie-die duct tape.

We got to Claire's house after some playfull bantering. I don't think Quil hates me that much anymore, it's just fun to tease each other.

Claire's aunt Emily came through the kitchen followed by Sam, her husband. He scares me... allot.

"Lina, Honey, What a pleasure... come to the bon-fire tonight with Claire. I would love to have you there." Ah Emily, I love her so much. She just gave me something to do other than sit on the couch and watch Project Runway re-runs.

"Of Course , I would love to." She smiled and said goodbye, Sam just nodded. Scary.

Claire and I went straight to her refrigerator to grab snacks.
We do it all the time, we are like fat-asses without the fatness.
I think that made sense.

Quil watched us from the bar stool, clearly amused.

"Wipe the smirk off your face Aterea." I told him, his smirk faltered.

"Didn't you're mother ever teach you manners Nadem?" Ha, original.

"No, actually... she didn't" and with that, Claire and I walked into her room and put on a movie.

Valentines Day, cute movie. Erik Dane is a plus too.

Quil knocked on the door and told us that he was leaving and if we want a ride.

"You want us to walk QuillyKinz? No? Okay, then yes we want a ride." I didn't even give him time to answer.

Quil just shook his head, rolled his eyes, and walked away. Why do people automatically do that when I talk to them. Is it some kind of reaction that everyone shares or shit like that.

So we gathered our stuff and got into Quils car.

"Quilly can I drive?" I asked.

"Hell no."

"Go to Hell Quil."

Claire just rolled her eyes and shook her head.
Like I said, scary shit right there.