A/N Thank you so much to all those that reviewed. You don't know how much it means to me. so here's the second chapter, hope that you'll like it.

A big thank you goes to my wonderful BETA lady-of-randomosity. She encouraged me to get this started in the first place. Thx honey :)

Chapter 2

Ruth opened the door and the earth stopped moving. All she could see was two intense chocolate brown eyes staring into her. The emotions from the eyes went from sad to happy to adoration in a split second. Ruth's mouth fell open and she gaped as she finally raked her eyes over the God in human form that was in front of her.

"Hi," a husky voice told her.

His voice sent shivers through her entire body. She gaped at him until her brain registered that he was talking to her.

"H-H-H-Hi." Ruth stammered. She never stammered!

They both stared at each other for a few minutes until a tiny voice said,

"Uncle Paul, it's really cold out here!"

Ruth came back to Earth as she realized that the man in front of her was in fact Paul Walker and next to him was a little girl dressed in pink. Claire...that's right he was there to drop her off...

"Oh! Sorry! You must be little Claire!"

"I'm not little! I am three years old!" the girl said as she showed her 2 fingers.

Ruth crouched in front of her with a small smile and corrected her fingers, saying

"Sorry. My bad. I'm Ruth and you'll spend the night with me, is that okay? Come in, come in!"

Ruth motioned them in. They walked in and Claire asked,

"What will we do?"

"Everything! We shall bake cookies, draw pictures, paint our nails, watch movies... anything you want, sweetheart."

"You're really good with kids," the husky voice said again.

Ruth looked up at Paul, who was watching her with a strangely intense look in his eyes.

"I love kids. Would you like something to drink?"

She asked as she led them to the kitchen. Paul placed the bag on his shoulders on the couch and followed the goddess in front of him. She had picked Claire up and Paul immediately thought of how beautiful she would look with his – their- child.

'Snap out of it, Walker! You just met the girl – whose name you don't even know stupid- and you're thinking about her like a sappy romantic idiot? Ask her her name! Useless idiot! Great... I'm calling myself names!' Paul thought as he shook his head, to get rid of that stupid voice.

"Are you okay?" Her sweet voice asked.

Paul gave her his best smile, which turned her into mush, and replied,

"I'm fine thanks. I would like some soda if you don't mind. What's your name again?"

Ruth felt some tears stinging her eyes and she turned around, walking briskly to the kitchen.

"Ruth Brooke."

'What did I say? It's not as if I have ever saw this beauty in front of me!' "Paul Walker."

"I know. I'm in four of your classes. Plus Chelsea Monroy won't stop talking about you." That came out colder than she expected.

'Four of my classes? What the hell? How is that possible? And who's Chelsea? Oh right she's my 'girlfriend'. Well not anymore.'

'Bloody asshole! "What's your name again?"! Fucker! Hot fucker! Hot with amazing eyes and strong arms fucker. No stop! He doesn't even know who you are so stop it! Paul Walker is someone to stay away from! But he has such a nice voice. So manly... damn it! I'm a lost cause.' Ruth thought to herself as she busied herself.

Ruth let out a sigh. She poured coke for her, Claire and.... HIM! She was really hurt that he didn't even know her name. Or who she was. Why she was she had no idea.

"Hey listen, sorry if I offended you or something. I really have never noticed you before. I don't know how cause you're really beautiful. But really in class I'm usually catching up some sleep. How can I make it up to you? Dinner, maybe?" Paul begged. 'God I just met her and I'm already begging. Suck it up Walker.'

Ruth smiled a bit. He seemed really nice and honest.

"What about your girlfriend?"

"I broke up with her."

Ruth raised an eyebrow but let it go.

"I'll pass up dinner though. Sorry Paul, I don't go out with complete strangers who didn't even know my name a minute earlier." His smile fell from his face and Ruth felt bad.

"Well sit with me in class? I'll pay attention... if I'm not distracted by your beauty." He gave her a grin and she smiled brightly at him. 'I'll do anything to see her smile again.'

"Well I'll be no good to you then... but you seem so keen on making it up to me so... okay than. I'll sit with you in class. Why do you have to sleep in class anyway?"

"Work. At night. Two days a week. Leave me exhausted ." Not a lie... well not a big one.

"Right. Well I'll see you Monday. First lesson English Literature. I think Claire and I will start baking cookies."

"Claire? Oh right Claire! See ya Claire. Erm.. her bag is on the couch. It's a bit heavy if you want me to put it somewhere for you just ask."

"It's ok, Paul. Thanks anyway."

"Bye Uncle Paul. Love you."

Claire said making kissy faces to Paul. He dropped a kiss on her forehead.

"Love you too kid. Be good for Miss Ruth here Claire, eh. See you Monday, Ruth."

He left the kitchen and moments later Ruth heard the front door close. She was still in a daze. Paul Walker asked her to sit with him in class. He just wanted to make it up to her for not knowing her name. He was really nice. She felt bad about judging him by his looks... good looks but she judged him by his looks none the less. Another thought struck her. She just talked to a total stranger without freaking out during the conversation. Wow - improvement.

"So Claire, how about we change you from those clothes and bake some cookies, eh?"

"COOKIES! Yes please Ruth." Ruth picked her up and went to begin their night.

*With Paul*

As soon as Paul got out of his imprint's house he took his cellphone out and texted Chelsea.

Its Paul. Listen i'm rly sry but i cant do this anymore. Im in love with someone else & u were just... i dont know what u were! All i know is that i never rly thought about u & u deserve someone better than me. i know that i'm a dick by breaking up with u by a msg but rly its better this way. i rly dont owe u anything as we were 'together' just for sex, but im not that much of a dick. Dont call, dont msg, dont contact me. its better 4 everybody.

Ok, so he was an asshole, but he couldn't give a damn to care. All he knew that he was going to win that goddess's heart and make her his. She belonged with him. She was his, and only his. He was going to make her his as soon as he could. No matter what!

Her green eyes were so deep he could just get lost in them. She had red pouty lips that he could kiss and nibble on for his entire existence. He wanted to wrap his arms around her and protect her from everything. Hell, he was going to pay attention during class... well not really... just look at her. That sounded so good. Staring at her for forty-five minutes. He'd pick up Claire in the morning. Hmm... Seeing his imprint first thing in the morning... yep life was good.

A/N: Hope you liked it. Drop me a line pls *offers cookies* :)