(A/N: So I've decided that I'm a complete psycho for starting a whole new fanfic, but I don't feel like being criticized. Anyways, read!)

Disclaimer: I, the Queen of all Idiots, do not own Twilight, nor will I ever, but just in case, please don't sure me.

POV: Leah

This can't be happening to me, I thought. I had only phased 2 months ago. I can't have imprinted.

As much as I wanted to be mad, I couldn't. I had found the perfect man, the only problem was that he was a hoe.

A 6 foot 7, muscled god with a nice ass. But who would've ever thought that it would've been Paul? Out of all the people I could've imprinted on it just had to be Paul?

(Flashback)

All the guys were out cliff-diving today. The rez seems really quiet without them.

I had decided to go down and cliff-dive with them. I slipped into my best bikini, even though I had no one to impress.

I walked down to La Push beach and that's where I spotted him.

He was coming out of the water and I looked into his beautiful dark brown eyes and was completely mesmerized. I had to talk to him. I felt this strange pull and realized, with shock, that I had imprinted.

Me, the freaky wolf girl, imprinting on the hottest wolf on the pack was unthinkable. This couldn't be.

I watched as he came closer and my breath caught, then I PASSED OUT.

POV: Paul

Oh shit that girl just fainted. What the fuck happened to her to make her pass out like that?

I rushed over to help her, shaking her awake. Her eyelids fluttered and opened and then I looked into her big, beautiful eyes.

Oh shit, what had just happened?

This couldn't have been happening. I didn't just imprint on Leah, did I? Oh yes, but I did and I couldn't be with her because I know that she's still in love with Sam. Shit

I had to say something.

"Are you okay?"

POV: Leah

He was inches away from my face. His perfect, plump lips, were just right there, ready for me to kiss them, but I decided against it. I had had to resist and act like nothing had changed between the two of us.

"Uhhh…yeah, I'm alright. Thanks." He was holding me close to his chest with a concerned look on his face.

"Are you sure? You look like you fell pretty hard."

"Yeah, I'm okay. Uhhh…you can let go of me now."

He let go of me and I felt a sense of loss. I don't think I was going to be able to hide this for long.

I went on about my day, cliff-diving, like I had intended on doing but aware of my imprint at every minute of every hour.

(Flashback ends)

It's been three days since then and I'm still in shock. I had imprinted on a man who was known to flirt with every girl with a heartbeat. But he was HOT!

No I can't do this. I can't tell him about the imprint because I'll just end up being hurt. I'll tell him eventually, maybe when I'm 30 or maybe before that, all I know is that I have to get over him.

(A/N: Yay! I'm an idiot. I had originally written a whole other chapter to be the first chapter but I felt it needed some background info. I feel as if this has started off slow but trust me things pick around chapter 4 or 5, don't be discouraged. All I ask is that you review or I might very well kill myself. Tell me what you think. Please, please, please! See ya! I wonder if anyone actually reads these author's notes…)