First fanfic! So go easy ok? And my grammars not the best….don't worry about it xD

I do not own Twilight or any of these delicious wolves

Or the idea of imprinting….but damn I wish I did.

Anyway! Enjoy! Review! Don't be to mean please xD

Colorado. No, we hadn't moved here, but Sam decided it was time for a break. Of course, we couldn't all leave the rez at once, so we left in smaller groups for our vacations. Jared, Embry, Brady and I chose Colorado. Mostly because there was so much more to do here, and it was the furthest from where leah chose. She might be pack, but there was no way I'd spend a vacation with her whiney ass.

"Paul, where are we?" Brady asked, looking around. I sighed. Leave it to us to get lost here.

"Aspen, Colorado, Brady." I snapped, looking at the map in frustration.

He sighed. "Were so screwed. We're never going to find our way back. We're going to die of starvation!"

Jared finally smacked him upside the head. "Shut up. We are not going to die. We'll figure it out." He paused. "Does anyone remember the name of the hotel we're staying at?"

We all groaned.

"Need some help?" A feminine voice asked us. Whipping around, we saw a girl around our age, smiling at us in amusement.

"We got this." I said immediately. I wasn't about to give in and ask for directions.

But Embry, the traitor, couldn't keep his mouth shut. "We are so lost." He said moving closer to her and grinning.

I growled. Embry really needed an imprint to keep him off every other girl in the world. And me? I'd like one, I guess. I wasn't interested in being whipped for the rest of my existence but finding that one girl. . . who wouldn't want that? I'd seen Jared before and after his imprint, and I'd never seen him happier than when he was with Kim. Even being on vacation was killing him because they were apart. He, of course, made up for it by calling and texting her 25/7, but that was beside the point.

Finally, and with Embry's new girls help, we made our way back to the hotel for the night. It only took about twenty more minutes, the rest of my dwindling patience, and the help of an elderly man we found in the park. All I wanted was to collapse in my bed and get some well deserved sleep.

"Uhm, sir?" A voice asked from behind.

Sighing in exasperation, I turned to face the voice.

"I think you dropped this?" She asked, sounding cute and unsure, holding out a pair of sunglasses that weren't actually mine. Hear that? Not actually mine. As in, whoever this is had NO reason to stop me from going to my bed and going to freaking sleep.

And then my eyes met her.

And everything else in the world faded.

"Hello?" She asked. "Am I wrong? I'm sorry, they must belong to someone else. . ." And she started to walk away. I couldn't let that happen.

"Wait!" I said much too loudly, causing my pack brothers to look back at me.

"So their yours?" She asked.

"Well, no." I said lamely. I had to think of something else to say to her. Anything. "Do you work here?" Ok, maybe not anything. Of course she didn't work here, she wasn't dressed in the uniform. God I already sounded like an idiot.

But she laughed, and it was musical. "No, I just saw one of you drop them and I thought it was you. I'm here on vacation."

"From where?" I asked almost desperately. How far away could she live from me?

"New York." She answered, smiling at me. She was an angel. She had to be. Her skin wasn't that dark, but still naturally tan. Her Hair was a dark brown and her eyes were a stunning shade of green. She wasn't short, but I still towered of her. And her figure. . .was perfect. She was so small and skinny. . .but still healthy. Thank goodness, I'd hate to shove food down her throat, but I would've if she needed it.

Wait, did she say New York?

"So far?" Was all I managed to get out.

She laughed again. "Yeah, but you hear that obnoxious noise? That's my mom yelling for me to hurry up. Can you give these to your friend?" She asked, thrusting the glasses in my hands. She was gone before I had time to register it, and then she was in the elevator.

"What's the hold up?" Jared asked. Silently I handed him his sunglasses. "Paul?"

"She's the one." Was all I said.

"Oh shit." Jared said. "Did you get her name?"

I shook my head.

"Well," Jared said with a smirk, "We have a long day ahead of us tomorrow then."

Thoughts?