This is an idea that i have had for a while, thought i would be finally be brave and post it. I am not good at this kind of thing but i am hoping that its the start of a new journey. i am currently working on the second chapter but due to the wonderful service industry it might take a while and for that i am sorry. Also this wonderful world of twilight belongs to Stephanie Meyer i am just exploring.

BPOV

I saw him today for the twelfth time, this couldn't be happening. I seriously thought I was safe here apparently not. I needed an out but where? I would turn to my left all his friends are there who for some reason have decided to put me on their radar. After being in this town for the past 17 years they have decided to suddenly take an interest in my life. If I turn my right there he is sitting in the an empty seat reading a book or at lease attempting to read. I mean what idiot other than me reads Shakespeare for fun? I know it's not on our reading list for English cause I am in that class. So why the bloody hell was he reading it? This is seriously beyond a joke now, it's bad enough he is ruining my favorite hiding places in school but to come to the bookstore/coffee shop where I work? How the bloody hell did these people find me? What the hell have I done to warrant their attention? Think Bella think really hard, have I recently added anyone who was apart of their inner circle on Facebook? That was a no, my 25 friends on there are my family and the three from school Angela, Eric, and Jessica. So that can't be it. I had a falling out with Jacob my former best friend. Who now seems to have joined their "inner circle" but that is between Jacob Black and myself so why did the whole of the la push gang decide to weigh in? If there is ever a moment where I can just be invisible like I have mastered for so long now why can't today be it?

"Hey Bella" don't look up, don't make eye contact maybe if I think hard enough they might take a hint and leave,

"Hey Paul" well that worked out great didn't it? Stay strong and look at the books that need to be priced and put on the shelf. Taking a new book scanning it and waiting for the barcode to be printed.

"What ya doing?" Seriously does this dude have poor eye sight?!

"Well, in case you haven't noticed, your in this store filled with books. We happen to call them bookstores. We are special kind because we happen to love books and therefore know that tea, coffee and hot chocolate and a great book go hand in hand." Crap verbal filter on rambling mode, I look up under my eyelashes and smile slightly. I can't help it, me and books are like bread and butter we just go together and I love them. "Hey your eyes are grey.. Actually I wouldn't call them a grey more like a soft silver. I have never noticed. Their are beautiful" HOLY SHIT! I can't believe I just said that out loud I mean I was thinking that I didn't mean to voice it. Need to leave like right now. Feet please for the love of god please don't fail me like my brain has I need not to fall down move quickly to my truck and go home like right now!

PAUL POV

I am seriously screwed! I have been following Bella all day like the stupid mutt that I am. I can't help it, I am just strangely drawn to Bella for some reason. I just had this pull and I feel myself actually enjoying her company. Well actually just her presence at the moment she won't talk to me or even look at me. Always just hides behind her hair and shields her face like a curtain. But for some reason I just find myself drifting toward her like gravity. Sam insisted that rest of the pack tags along incase I decide to get hostile and just turn into a wolf in town. Fuck trying to explain that! So now I am sitting at a table by myself grabbing the book that was left on the table. Shakespeare... Hmmm I dunno, I don't understand it but I have seen a few movies not bad... I can't imagine some bloke killing himself for a girl tho, but what would I know... My brilliant father was/is known to this day as being the town drunk and my mother well she wasn't any help either. She is currently in Oregon tarting herself with the latest boy toy. Finally having enough of hearing the whispers of Sam, Jared, Embry, and Jacob talking amongst themselves. I know for a fact that Jacob is suffering a major case of the guilts as he told Bella that they can't be friends on Sam's orders. We all get it though. He doesn't want any of us to hurt people we care about like he did to Emily. Fuck it I thought I looked up only to discover she isn't the behind the counter anymore. I use my wolf senses and follow a lovely scent of freesias and strawberries that is Bella. I found her putting books on the shelves.

"Hey Bella" thinking she would just turn around and talk, nope she just continues doing her work gotta admire that level of commitment

"Hey Paul" not looking at me as she is waiting for a sticker to print out of some printer.

"What ya doin?" Stupid question I know but I am seriously hoping you will actually say more then hi and bye.

""Well, in case you haven't noticed, your in this store filled with books. We happen to call them bookstores. We are special kind because we happen to love books and therefore know that tea, coffee and hot chocolate and a great book go hand in hand." This is most she has ever spoken to me, she looks so a peace and calm its naturally beautiful. I had to smile. And then the unthinkable happened. She looked up at me and straight into my eyes. I could feel that nothing else mattered in the this world and that even if Bella wants nothing to do with me as long as she is happy that is all that matters. I have imprinted on her and all I can think is how beautiful she is when she smiles. "Hey your eyes are grey, actually I wouldn't say a grey, more like a soft silver I have never noticed before.. They're beautiful."

Before i had a chance to even respond she took off, I was more shocked that she noticed that the colour of our eyes that reflected the colour of our coats. the fact that she called me silver and not grey like the rest of the pack does. i have to find her, i quickly followed her scent and realised that she was home. i had to laugh she was in her room pacing and talking to her herself. i know i should but i cant help but hear what she was saying.