Title: Wolf Girls Got A Date

Rating: T

Pairing: Leah/Angela

Disclaimer: I do not own anyone or anything from Twilight!

Summary: Leah Clearwater has a date with the one person no one would have seen coming. Emily is not happy when she learns her cousin is going on a date with Angela. Not only is Angela human she's a female and Emily goes to let Leah know how wrong she thinks it is. To bad for her that Leah could care less what Emily thinks.

AN: I wanted to write a pairing I have never written before and so I decided to go with Leah and Angela Webber. I had planned to use Nahuel but I have an idea for a future story for that pairing. This story will be a four or five shot. The first chapter with Emily confronting Leah about the fact she has a date with a girl.

Now I like Ben and Angela as a couple I really do, but for this story we will say they had a mutual breakup and are still good friends. We can say this story takes place during Angela's senior year of highschool. It's not really important but we can say Edward is still with Bella (Nessie doesn't nor ever will exist!) and Jacob ended up with some random girl from La Push K? So now that is all settled...on with the story!

Also, I would like to thank my amazing girl JacobFan for beta'ing this story for me.

Warning: If you do not like same sex relationships then do not read this story! I warned you ahead of time so please don't flame. It's stupid when people flame. If you don't like a certian type of story then the simple answer would be not to read it! I do not go around flaming stories I may not like. It's plain rude and a waste of not only your time but mine as well. I don't mind constructive critisism, but being just plain rude and mean is dumb.

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Ever since I became the only female shape shifter in history, it seems like any privacy I once had suddenly vanished. Did everyone think because I could turn into a giant wolf anytime I wanted, meant I didn't care if people walked in without bothering to knock first? I may turn into an animal in the literal sense but still, that did not mean I wanted every tom, dick, and harry walking into my room unannounced. Especially if I was getting ready for a date.

Yep, you heard me right. Me, Leah Clearwater the bitchiest and only she wolf to ever exist has a date. An actual date with someone other than a bloodsucker or wolf pack member. Not a date to patrol or Seth dragging me along to hang out with his blood drinking friends. I had a real honest to god date! A date where I dress nicely, wear makeup, hopefully catch a kiss at the end of the evening date! It's been years since I've had an actual date.

My last date having been with Sam "backstabbing, lying, cousin screwing, alpha wannabe" Uley. He doesn't like my oh so accurate nickname and prefers to go by just Sam nowadays. I still called him my version of his name whenever I saw him, which tended to be alot considering he was my fucking alpha. My days always got ruined because I had to see his stupid face every single day. I swear he did this only to annoy me, as if he knew seeing him would make my life that much worse. Everyone thought I was paranoid but I knew the truth. Sam Uley existed solely to fuck up and ruin any chance of happiness I would ever have. His main mission in life, to make sure Leah Clearwater stayed miserable for the rest of her unnaturally long life.

As I was saying before I lost track, I have absolutely no privacy in my life at all. Here I was getting ready for my date, (In which I would be wearing tan khaki cutoff's that hung low on my hips and had like a bazillion pockets, black Niki sneakers with red laces which my father had gotten me two weeks before he died, and a simple black halter top that stopped about half an inch above my belly button. Thats right people I will be looking good.) when who should burst threw my door without knocking like a civilized person should? None other than Emily Young, oh wait, let me correct that, Emily Uley. My disfigured bitch of a cousin.

My door slammed open with a bang as she strolled in with her hands on her hips. I shrieked and pulled a blanket from bed and around my body to cover myself up. I was not dressed yet and didn't want her seeing me naked. It was bad enough half of La Push saw me naked on a regular basis.

"Geeze Emily don't you know how to knock? Just because your husband who happens to be my ex boyfriend, likes to see me naked as jay bird on a daily basis doesn't me you should to. There is such a thing as over sharing Emily. And despite what you may have read or heard on the streets, incest is not best," I said with a smirk.

My physically scarred cousin did not seem to find humour in my statement. She pressed her lips together until they made a thin pale line. "This date of yours is morally wrong Leah! It's a sin! You'll go to hell if you do this."

My body's reaction to her words was instantanious. I tensed immediately as all traces of humour left my system. I could feel my features grow cold, hard, and angry. My hands which were holding the sheet to my body, tightened to fists causing the fabric to curl around my fingers. "You are really not one to talk. From what I've learned, stealing your cousins fiancee, sleeping with the man while he is still engaged, then lying about it when the very cousin you betrayed walks in on the two of you doing it. I am pretty sure that's considered a sin also."

Emily had the nerve to smirk at me. Oh how I wanted to stab her in the eye with a pencil right now. The urge to imbed a pencil into her eye socket only grew when she spoke and had the nerve to pretend she wasn't just grinning like the slutty cat who ate the canary. Her fake caring tone made me wish I could strangle her to death. Though if I did that and ended up killing her, Sam would probably trying crawling back to me and that was something I didn't need nor did I want happening.

"Leah," She stated in a motherly type tone as her hands rested on her fat stomach. Oops, I mean pregnant stomach. I cannot even count how many times I've been bitched out for calling her fat. I tried explaining I ment it in the nicest way possible, but people did not seem to beleive me. Oh well, I really don't care. "Your date is another woman."

I tried to supress my laughter, I really truly did. I just couldn't seem to hold it in. It came out in snorts and not very lady like waves. The way she said that as if it was a huge scandal had sent me into a fit of laughter. When I finally managed to control my laughing my reply was simple. "Yeah I kinda figured that out when I saw her boobs." To be an extra bitch I tossed in another few words that caused my cousin to turn a mix between green and red. "And boy does she have really nice jugs. I admire them often."

Emily's hand flew to her cheek as she once again tried to look scandalized. "Leah it's disgusting and wrong! Your shaming your family and your shaming this poor girl as well. Your taking someone as good and pure as Angela Webber and your turning her into a monster. Isn't it bad enough your a monster already? Must you recruit more to your side?"

I blew out a breath of air to try and calm my nerves, it did not help. I could feel my body trembling with anger. "For your information you hypcritical bitch," I practically spat the words in her direction. "Angela was the one who asked me out. And her parents happen to love me. They are open minded people who only want the happiness of their daughter. I make her happy you know. I realize everyone in La Push thinks I live my life to make you and Sam unhappy, that is not the case at all. Angela sees the good in me. She likes my humour and the fact I turn into a giant wolf is just a quirk of my personality which only attracted her to me even more." Taking a step towards my cousin I continued my rant. "What makes me dating a girl a sin? It's not like I plan to have children any day so scratch that off your list. It's not like I am gathering a band of lesbians together to take over the world, although now I've thought of it I may do just that."

Emily went to reply. "It's against-"

I was quick to cut her off. "Don't finish that sentence Emily. You know what? Get the fuck out."

My cousin gasped in shock. "You can't speak to me like that!"

"Yes I can and I will. Get. The. Fuck. Out. Of. My. Room.," I had backed her into the hallway. "Get out and don't come back!" I snarled in her face before slamming my bedroom door and walking back towards my vanity and picking up a tube of lipstick. "Hmm..I wonder if I should go with apple blossom red or cherry blossom red?" I sighed in annoyance as I shifted threw my makeup. This was one thing from the dating world I hadn't missed.

TBC...

AN: I hope you all liked this! I know it was kinda short but I was bored and couldn't get inspired to work on my other stories tonight so I wrote this. I was in the ER the other day and I will be getting oxygen today or /tomorrow so I can breathe easier. Hopefully by then I will be back to my old self. I think I was kinda depressed by the ER visit, but bitching out Emily in fanfiction always makes me happy lol!

Leah going to pick up Angela for the date is next! Don't worry drama is ahead because if Emily went to talk to Leah, who do you all think went to talk to Angela and her parents? Please Read&Review like always!