Paul and Rachel story! I luv Paul he's one of my fav characters! I don't own anything: disclaimer!
Chapter 2: Rachel's point of view
I was driving Paul crazy. I was taking a long time getting ready. The pack and their imprints only were going to the La Push beach; it's the summer after the Voltouri clan has gone away. I was trying to decide what swimsuit to wear and all this girl stuff. Guys are so lucky; they don't have to spend time getting ready like girls do. I didn't put any make up on, because it would just wash off and smear.
I came into the cabin living room where Paul was waiting. It was our cabin no one lived in it but we didn't own it but Paul and I spent a lot of time in it. I was wearing my simple black swimsuit.
"Does it look okay?" I asked Paul referring to my swimsuit. He got up and wrapped his strong arms around my tiny hips.
"Babe, you look stunning." He said sincerely. I stood on my tip toes and kissed him lightly. He was beyond tall, way over 6 feet.
We arrived at the beach and Paul hopped out and opened my car door.
I was talking to Emily and Leah. All of a sudden I felt Paul hug me from behind. Then he picked me up and ran into the water.
"Paul! Put me down! Ah!" I giggled and screamed.
"Fine." I heard him laugh and he set us down in the shallow end. He was laying his head on the sand where no water reached and positioned me so I was laying on top of him. I leant down and kissed him.
Paul smiled my favorite smile of his a full bright happy smile. He moved his hand to brush my hair out of my face. Paul had these rare special moments where he would daze off but his face looked like he thinking about something special. He had a moment right then.
Paul carried me on his back out of the water and we sat on a log near the fire (yes it's the beginning of summer but we live in Washington so it's still cold.) Paul wrapped a big towel around me and set me so I was sitting on his lap. I leaned into his warm body.
I turned around and kissed him. We started making out but were interrupted by a voice.
"Uh um. Don't you get enough already Paul. I've already seen everything between you two because you can't keep your thoughts to yourself. I don't actually want to see you eating my sister's face in person." Jacob smirked loving to annoy Paul.
"I do control my thoughts. I have more than what I accidently slipped to you. I just figured it's polite to hold back the ones where I'm doingyour sister. I thought it would be a little gross if I showed you those." Paul growled. Jacob looked disgusted, I was blushing and mortified, and Paul had a stupid cocky grin on his face.
It was hard to stay mad at an imprint so I let it go. I was in Paul's lap facing him. His fingers were tracing patterns on my leg. He then held my hand up then said,
"Your hands are so small. You're so tiny, I feel like you'll break if I touch." He whispered. He had another moment and was dazed.
"What are you thinking about? When you daze off like that?" I asked curious.
He answered using one word,
"You."
My heart sped up; he leaned down and kissed me slowly. I felt like I was flying.
"I love you." I said.
"I'll always love you." He whispered.