AN: Twillight saga and characters belong to S. Meyer, I don't own anything (except of my new shoes ;))

Hi guys, so there is a new chapter! You can finally meet amazing Embry Call who I adore and love very much. Thank you for reviews and everyone who read it and liked it. Thanks a lot to my beta Mercury-Serenity because without her you would be not able read this because of my problems with grammar (I'm not a native English speaker)

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2. What is it about stupid boys?

I hate Mondays; something always goes wrong on Mondays. For example, last Monday, when I lost my wallet while having dinner with my mom, Amanda and Embry in Forks or that horrible Monday in August when dad told me about his engagement.

Today I overslept and was running late. I didn't have a chance to eat breakfast or take a morning shower. Stupid Mondays! Stupid alarm clock! Stupid Kim!

When I got out of the house, Embry was waiting for me in front of my car. Luckily, we lived next to each other, because I wouldn't have enough time to go pick him up and drive him to school every morning. His long hair was up in a ponytail; his melting smile was plastered on his tanned face, as he waved at me. I loved that boy so much!

We've known each other since forever. Our mothers were single parents and they found in each other a great support system and became best friends. That meant that Embry and I were growing up together. We spent every holiday together. We did everything under the sun together; family vacations, spring break, you name it!

He's been dubbed my unofficial brother; well, except for that time when we tried to find out how kissing worked. You know, I would never stick my tongue down my real brother's throat, right?

He was the first guy that I kissed. Embry was the first person that saw me get drunk. He was the first person I called when I found out about my father's fiancée. He heard me cry and console me through the phone, whispering that everything was going to be alright. He was the first guy that ever told Em that I was special. He was my haven! My rock to lean on.

"Morning, love!" Embry said, as he walked up to me and hugged me with such enthusiasm that I had to laugh. He pulled away from our hug and handed me the lollipop that he'd promised me.

"Morning to you too, baby boy!" I said happily and gave him a friendly kiss on the cheek. I had to get on my tiptoes to kiss him. The boy had grown a few inches more, making the task almost impossible. "What did you eat for breakfast? A growing porridge again?"

He was grinning when we got into my car. He sat in the passenger's seat and stared at his good looks in the rearview mirror. "How was your weekend, pumpkin?"

I peeled out of the driveway and headed towards our school, staring at the road ahead. "It's okay. I was with Hol. She stayed over last night. You know, we had a girl's night and watched some John Travolta and Olivia Newton. We ate some ice cream and pizza and wore some sweatpants! A well deserved girl's night!"

I saw him frowned. "Oh, your perfect Forks buddy Hobby?"

"Holly. Are you jealous or what?" I smirked at him. Why did they have this issues with each other's name was beyond my understanding.

"Oh please, nobody could be better than me." He said cockily. Oh boy, he was so jealous.

"Sure, baby." I chuckled at his immature behavior.

"Whatever; is she hot?" He said, raising a perfect eyebrow and stared at me questioningly. I always wanted to be able to do that.

I shrugged. "I suppose, why?"

"Is she a good kisser?"

"How should I know? I have never kissed her!"

"You should try it and I think I should be watching when you do it,"

"In your dreams, Embry Call!" I smirked at him.

"Well, definitely in my dreams, Kimmy." Embry said, winking at me. He'd a dreamy expression on his stupid face. How I wanted to punch him right there.

"You're a pervert, you disgusting brat."

"But you love me because of it." He grinned knowingly.

"God, I know that I'm stupid but I do," I mumbled, a small smile tugging at the corners of my lips. "So, what about my news?"

"You'll enjoy it, kitten." Embry winked at me. "Well, I heard from my well trusted sources that your Jared and his doll broke up last Friday. Apparently, she dumped him because he was cheating on her."

"What?!" I screamed not paying attention to the traffic. I almost didn't stop on the red light.

"Easy baby, don't kill us, okay?" Embry told me with calm voice as he rubbed my arm.

Oh my God, I can't believe it! Jared and Lana weren't Jared and Lana anymore. Should I open a bottle of wine?

"Are you sure about that, Em? There is no way in the hell that he would cheat on her!"

"Well, apparently, he's not as innocent as he looks. He got himself in some serious shit over the summer. I heard that he was dealing drugs and started hanging with Sam Uley and our favorite friend Paul-the-jerk. Have you seen them?"

I shook my head. I heard some rumors about Sam Uley. He was a great guy before he disappeared four months ago, but when he came back everything changed. He broke up with his long-time girlfriend, Leah Clearwater and according to people, he started wandering through the reservation only wearing sweatpants in the middle of winter. Sam Uley became an enigma after that.

"Those dudes had to have taken a shitload of steroids to get so beefed up. They are like huge and they walk around the Rez like they own it. Fuckers. Look, love, stay away from them and forget about your love toy, he is not good for you."

I frowned as I stared down the road,. Was that true? How could Jared, oh sweet and caring Jared, become so dangerous? I didn't want to believe it! It was impossible. But it did explain why Lana broke up with him.

No, no, no! I had to see what was going on first, before I started believing every stupid gossip that circulated through the entire Rez.

"Are you okay, honey?" Embry asked concernedly.

"Yeah, let's just change a theme. Let's talk about something else."

He nodded and smiled widely, showing off his white teeth. "I have an idea."

"Go on, sweetie."

"You know how we did everything "first" together, right?"

"Yeah," I nodded, my eyes never leaving the road. We were one street away from school and my favourite song was playing on the radio. "Like drinking, kissing, watching porn, stealing sweets…"

"Exactly!" I could tell he was excited. What was he up to? "So what about another "first"?"

"I don't think I get what you mean." I shook my head, a few hairs falling from my ponytail.

"Discovering other things together…" He was trying so hard to make me understand. Was I that slow? I had no fucking idea what he was talking about or what was going on in that head of his.

"Like what?"

He shifted impatiently in the seat and sighed annoyed. "Think, darling, what haven't we tried together?"

"Hmm, cliff-diving?" He closed his eyes probably thinking how stupid I was. Hey, he could just tell me! "Get arrested together? Tattoos?"

"No, no, no! Something more intimate." He was still trying, aw, how sweet of him.

Intimate? What the hell? "Well, we bathed together when were kids. We slept in the same bed a million times, I don't know what…"

"Exactly!" He was glowing with pride that I finally found out. Unfortunately, I still did not understand what he meant.

"Hmm, do you want to sleep in my bed with me?" I asked him uncertain.

"That's it! Sleep with you." We just arrived at the crowded parking lot when it hit me.

"Oh-wait!" I almost crashed the blue Honda in front of me. "You mean like sex?"

He nodded. Ah fucks.

I parked my car like an amateur, taking deep breaths before I turned to face Embry with a scandalized look. "Are you seriously asking me to have sex with you, Embry Call?!"

He rolled his big eyes. "Don't be such a drama queen, Kimmy. I've seen you naked anyway."

"When I was six!"

"Touché."

He was acting like nothing happened; like it was totally a normal conversation between us and not the awkward sex talk. Oh Jesus, having the words sex and Embry in one sentence was awkward enough.

"Are you mental?" Seriously, I started thinking that he'd fallen and hurt his pretty head, or he was playing some dirty joke on me with Quil and Jake. Yeah, this sounded exactly like Quil's idea. I was going to kill them all.

Embry folded his big arms across his chest and leaned back in his seat. "Look, it's not a big deal so stop having a fit here, ok? The thing is that we're old enough for that kind of stuff and I would rather impress girls with my experience than my lack of it. I was hoped that you would like to help me."

If I had gun with me I would probably shoot his most sensitive place. I was getting really pissed as I watched the smug and confident expression on his face. Hell, what an honour was to be asked to lose my virginity to Mr. Call!

I exhaled slowly. "So, if I understand correctly," I started with my voice so sharp I surprised myself, "you want me to be your practice sex-doll, until you're great fucker and then you can go around like some sex god without any embarrassing situations?"

He nodded. Oh, calm down Kim, breath in, breath out.

"Get out," I hissed, my hands slightly shaking.

"What, but Kim look at it from…" He had the courage to continue.

"GET OUT FROM MY CAR, IDIOT!" I yelled at him trying to push him out. "Do I look like some experimental rabbit, you dickhead?! God, get away from my sight or I swear I'll tear your cock from your body and feed the dogs with it!"

"Whoa, hey, calm down, woman!" I could tell that he was scared; he bloody should be! He got out of my car faster than I expected. He stared at me warily. "Are you PMSing or something?"

I let out frustrating scream, which caused him to run away like a scared puppy. I stayed in the car a little longer focusing on calming down. I looked at the mirror, only seeing my flushed face and wide eyes. I looked like a psycho. Hell, I felt like a psycho! That stupid shit that Embry said; I was still so angry. How did he dare to ask me such a thing and think that it's not a big deal? What was I? Some girl with the notice on her front door that read: Wanna learn how to kiss or fuck? You are in the right place, please, come in. Kim is here to help you.

It was true, we experienced almost everything together, but sex and an innocent make-out session between two young teenagers was entirely different. I loved Em. I did, even though I often wondered why, but he was like my brother. I just couldn't think about him in that way because it felt so wrong.

Besides, I always thought that my first would be with someone I truly loved. I always thought that I would have sex because for the first time, because I was in love and wanted it and not because Embry Call wanted to practice.

I glanced quickly at my watch and saw that I was late for class. Ah shit. I really hate Mondays. I grabbed my things and got out from my red car and ran straight to school. The hall was almost empty as I reached it, hurrying to get into the class.

I hoped I wasn't in big trouble; I was never late before. I quickly knocked on the door when I finally found my homeroom and then came into the crowded room. Every pair of eyes was on me. God, I hated getting so much attention. I was not a girl who was used to being the center of attention. I felt beads of sweat forming on the back of neck. My cheeks were blushing and suddenly the room felt too warm.

I shot an apologetic smile at Mr. Clark. "I'm very sorry for my lateness, Mr. Clark. I had to sort out some problems and lost track of a time."

Mr. Clark was older than my granddad and had sharp features that made him look strict, but he had a soft spot for me. "It's okay, Kim, but I hope it won't happen again."

"No," I shook my head looking around classroom for an unoccupied table. "Because I'll kill that jerk today." I whispered harshly seeing that my usual spot was waiting for me unoccupied.

I was so drowning in my thoughts that I saw him as I slipped down next to him. My heart started beating faster because it was not only Jared, it was the new whoa Jared. He was back at school, looking hotter than a sinful angel. He was big, with enormous muscles that were visible through the fabric of his green t-shirt. His beautiful silky hair was gone, completely cut and he looked like man in his mid-late twenties and not an 18 years old boy.

He was watching me with an amusement, a light smirk playing on his gorgeous lips. I hurried to turn away before he would catch me staring at him like a drooling fool.

I was pulling out books and stuff for class from my bag when he leaned closer to me. "You had to have a really big problem with some guy when you're already planning on killing him." I heard his low laughter.

I froze for a second; there was no way he could've heard me, right?

I looked at him confused. "Pardon me?"

He was grinning down at me, showing his white teeth smile, which just lit up his face even more. His expression changed as soon after he met my eyes. He got all rigid, like he froze on the spot, but his eyes were full of life. He held my gaze, looking slightly overwhelmed by something I could not figure out. His face showed so many emotions at the same time – confusion, adoration, and fascination. It was similar to the expression that the girls that were always swarming him had, except that on his face was more captivating. Breathtaking. I felt there was something hidden behind his gaze, something that would change my life forever. I felt an odd pull in my stomach. It brought me closer to him! I felt the need to touch his face and get lost in his embrace.

Someone coughed and I was finally drawn back to reality. I quickly looked away, breaking our gaze and focusing on Mr. Clark. But I could still feel his gaze on me, which made me nervous and made me feel embarrassed. I had no clue what was going on in that head of his. Why was he acting like he saw me for the first time in his life? When did he get the right to stare at me like that?

"Oh." Jared let out a breath, shocked expression still on his face. "Shit."

My head snapped up, peeping over his tall figure. He looked perplexed, shaking his head like he wanted to wake up from a dream. But I saw something else in his dark eyes, they showed realization.

Well, at least Jared knew what the fuck was happening, because I was completely lost.

I frowned. I needed to stop thinking about this weird situation and start paying attention to what was going on in class. I opened my textbook ready to start taking notes, even though I could still feel Jared's eyes on me, staring. It left me slightly intrigued, when I heard his gasp.

I turned my head a little so I would be able to see Jared's face. I saw his eyes fixed on my textbook. I looked down feeling confused, when I rested my eyes on the opened pages, I finally understood.

My breath hitched in my chest and I felt all the blood rushing to my face. Oh, no! NO! NO! NO! Please, no. There, around the margins of the page, where I had taken notes on the last class, were words and pictures that Jared wasn't suppose to see!

Jared+Kim

Mrs. Kim Shaw

I love Jared Shaw

And fucking hearts circling around every silly statement. The good news was I did not write them. The bad news was that Jared did not know that fact.

Embry Call, you're so dead!

AN: Hey, guys! Hope you enjoyed this chapter, because I enjoyed writing it muhaha. I just love Embry Please Review and let me know if you like it or what are you thinking, it will totally help me and make my day better! Thanks.