Everything belongs to the wonderful Stephanie Myer, I just borrow it sometimes J. enjoy…
Paul's point of view…
"Screw you Jake," I yelled.
He was being a pain in the ass since Bella got engaged to the leech. I mean move on!! She obviously didn't love him. The whole pack didn't need his pain and Leah's. Hell were all going to become suicidal before it's all over with. I certainly didn't need anything to make me upset. Ask anyone my temper isn't exactly under control. I phase way to much. Speaking of which I started to shake.
"Paul calm down," Sam commanded me while Quil grabbed my arms. Damnit I had to listen. It was a command. Of course I had to listen to all fucking mighty alpha. Ugh I hated this.
"Paul let it go," Emily said from the stove where Sam had told her to stand in case I lost it. I growled at her.
That got me a good punch in the gut from Sam. What the hell was wrong with these imprinted people? I mean we couldn't do anything to Emily without Sam haven a fucking heart attack. And don't even get me started on Quil. I mean the pedophile does everything with that little girl. I even caught him playing Barbie dream house with her. I hadn't met Kim so I didn't really know much about her and Jared, but all he thought about was Kim this Kim that. He gave me some images of them in immoral situations that will permanently haunt me.
"Fuck it. I am leaving," I yelled opening the door then breaking it with my whoop ass strength. Being a werewolf had a few advantages. That got a gasp from Emily. Which of course Sam had to go save the damsel in distress. Heaven forbid someone break the door. Not the door!! So dramatic.
I phased as soon as I hit the trees. Being a wolf was so much more freeing than being a human, well unless you have Jake or Leah in your head than you just want to kill yourself. But alone was much better. It was if I left Paul In human form. All his anger and pain was gone. I was just a regular old mutt. No wonder dogs are so happy.
I hit first beach in a minutes time. The speed was also awesome. I quickly put my cloths on not wanting to give everyone a show. Putting on my probably size one-hundred sweatpants leaving my shirt off. I was warm to warm to were that thing. And hot if you know what I mean.
I was fuming and cussing under my breath as I ran down the beach. Then while I wasn't paying attention I ran into someone. I turned to cuss them out and ask them what there problem was but I could do no such thing.
Everything stopped. My world stood still. I was staring at the most beautiful woman in the world. Was this kind of beauty even possible? With her long black satin hair. Her petite body that was beyond perfect. Her eyes were the most beautiful shade of brown. It was as if they were a mirror to my soul. This girl was the reason I breathed. The reason I lived. Had I even existed before I meet her? I couldn't image my life without her even though it was moments ago it was like that. I didn't realize my life was a hellish nightmare without her. If she was to leave I don't see how I would live. Would I just perish? That's what it felt like. My whole life belong to her now. My soul mate.
"Sorry," the angel spoke bring me out of my daze. Her voice was so amazing. I could listen to her talk forever. Usually I would have gone off but I could never be mad at this woman. How could anyone feel an ounce of hate towards this angel.
"You have nothing to be sorry about," I whispered. She smiled. God it was blindingly beautiful. Man I was starting to sound like a woos. I didn't care either. "What is your name?" I asked almost pleading. I had to know.
"It's Rachel, Rachel black," Rachel. What a wonderful name for a wonderful person. Ugh I was such a pansy. What!?! Black! Dammit it was Jacobs sister. Jake was going to kill me. Oh well I could deal with him later.
