Immortal Loves

Undesired

Chapter 1

Summary: All her life Isabella Swan was teased and taunted by Paul Lahote but one day something strange happens leaving Paul wanting her desperately. Can she forget the pass and be with him? Or will she forever hate him?

Bella's POV:

I took a deep breath before walking into my art class the worst and last part of my day. I took my seat near the back of the classroom where the teacher made me sit in front of Paul I hated that. I hated him. He was always picking on me sometimes things even went further but I never told anyone how I felt about it really. I bit my lip as the boy who sat next to me took his seat then in came Paul and his best friend Jared coming in and sitting down at the table behind me. By the time class started I was chewing on my lip and messing with my pencil as I looked at the front of the classroom.

About 10 minutes after the teacher started talking I felt Paul's pen go through my hair and pull out the hair tie that held my bun I felt it fall. I frowned and leaned over picking it up as I heard there laughter and ran my fingers through my hair a little deciding to wear it down so he couldn't mess with that anymore. Then a few moments later I felt a paper ball barely hit my shoulder and land on my desk I didn't bother reading what was inside of it today I just turned around and calmly looked at him throwing it at the center of his face before turning around and working on the newest project the teacher had us working on smiling to myself. Then I felt another. I frowned softly and flicked it off my desk then heard a voice and looked up. It's about time he gets in trouble.

"What's going on back there?" The teacher asked but I'm sure that he knew because he decided to go on without our answer. "Do you two like paper fights? Then you can stay after school and clean up the classroom."

"What?" I gasped I didn't mean for it to come out but it slipped.

"You and Paul. After Class. Clean." He said a bit slower and more upset sounding.

"Thank you so much Paul." I said sarcastically but quietly.

When the bell rang I watched all of the other students who got to leave on time and sighed standing up with Paul following behind. The teacher looked up at us and raised an eyebrow seeming annoyed.

"What is the problem with the two of you?" He raised an eyebrow slightly.

"We just don't get along very well." I simply said not wanting to give away to much information.

"Well I think that the two of you can work things out am I right?" The teacher said a smile appearing on his face now as if he liked solving the problems that we had I just walked away shaking my head.

"What do you want us to do? I have plans." Paul spoke up looking around the room.

"Well the sooner you two finish the sooner that you can leave. This is good for you guys maybe working together is what you need." He said smiling again.

"What. Do. We. Have. To. Do.?" Paul repeated through his teeth this time sounding fed up.

"An attitude will get you no where Mr. Lahote. I want the two of you to clean the tables. Clean the paint brushes. Sweep the floor clean off the counters and stack the chairs then you may leave. I'm going to get the broom from a Janitor." He said before leaving the room.

Paul's POV:

He left the room and sighed looking around. Where would we even start? I don't even do this much at home. Then Bella walked over to the sink where the brushes where I wasn't sure what I should do so I followed.

"You know I kind of thought that you would be doing something else. You know away from me. Are you going to mess with me now too?" She asked not looking at me for a moment I thought she was being a bitch but then I realized these were real feelings coming from her.

"No I'm not going to right now." I said watching her wash them then I stepped beside her grabbing a few and beginning to wash them.

"What are you doing?" She asked frowning up at me now.

"What the hell does it look like I'm doing." I said frowning back down at her but I looked at her eyes and immediately felt guilty. Maybe I even got a little bit soft. "I'm sorry." I said.

"No you aren't." She said shaking her head it confused me. "You won't ever be sorry for any of the things that you did to me because you don't care about my suffering. You hate me." Then she had walked away from me starting to clean the table.

"Don't be ridiculous. I don't hate you." I said following her. Then she frowned at me. I wanted to apologize. Did I make her mad? What's going on with me?

"Are you kidding me?" She had said a bit loudly and laughed but I couldn't find any humor in it. "You are horrible to me everyday and it always has been like that. If you actually had sympathy you would have stopped the first time that you knew I didn't like it."

"I'm sorry." I repeated.

"I just want to leave so can we just finish..?" She said softly continuing after a few moments had went on the teacher came back with a broom, we had knocked a few things off of what we had to do, she took over sweeping. All that was left was the counters needing cleaning so I took over when she finished she got her bag and started to say goodbye to the teacher.

When I finished I was free to go so I grabbed my bag walking out of the building thinking to myself. How could I not have noticed her beauty? Or the fact that she thought I hated her? She left me. Why am I thinking of her? I frowned softly at the thought of that. But what made me upset was how much I had seemed to damage her. She hated me.

I looked down at my hands they were shaking all I could see was a blur. I was scaring myself now I looked at myself and saw that I was shaking pretty badly I had stopped and looked around at the trees. What's happening? I was breathing hard then all of a sudden my body twisted my upper half had sudden grew fur and I heard tears but I couldn't define them then I hit the ground. Did I just explode? Am I dead? I had started to panic and heard whimpers instead of my average voice. I had gotten the strength to get up and looked down to see paws in the ground instead of my hands and feet then I looked up and saw a guy looking at me. Help me! I had tried to yell but only loud barks sounded.

"You're okay. It's okay. " The guy said. "My name is Sam and there are other just like you. I am like you and so is your friend Jared. This happened a week ago to him but he wasn't to speak of it with you. You are a werewolf." He said as if everything was normal.

After he explained a few things to me like the fact that he was alpha and we had a pack and how things work he had showed me how to phase back. I had covered myself up awkwardly as I had realized what had happened to my clothes. To my surprise he had extra clothes for me that I put on.

"What did you have this all planned out?" I asked sarcastically.

"I know it was happening sooner than later." He admitted. I just smiled softly.

"Where you upset?" He asked raising an eyebrow slightly. "You surely don't seem like it now."

"Thinking made me upset. I couldn't stop the thoughts." I sighed softly.

"Well what were you thinking about?" He was really a curious man wasn't he..

"A girl. I never actually thought of her the way that I did today before. It made me realize how big of an asshole that I was to her." I sighed.

"Really?" He asked amused.

"Yeah why do you seem so stunned by this?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Well it almost sounds as if you have an imprint."

"A what?" I asked confused now.

"It's kind of like a soul mate." He said looking at me as we walked through the woods. I was guessing that we were headed to my house.

"Everything changes when you look into her eyes.." He had started to go on while I compared it to what had happened to me.

A/n: I hope that you liked it please review if you want the next one, would love to know your thoughts.