Sorry if this chapter is total and complete crap; I'd believe it. I wrote this spur of the moment seeing that I might not have another chance for a while. Today is my last day of break, so naturally the only thing to do would be to sit inside all day and write fan fiction right? Anyway, hope you all had a happy thanksgiving, enjoyed seeing New Moon this past week and all of that jazz. Enjoy this little look at Jared imprinting on Kim.

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The Imprint on my heart

Chapter Three

Kim's POV:

I sat down in my seat and spread out my works things on the table. I glanced at the empty seat next to me and sighed. Jared wasn't back yet. I guess he was still sick, or out of town or-

The chair scraped alone the linoleum as a strong, dark, hand pulled it out. I glanced out of the corner of my eye, it was Jared and he was HUGE. He must be four inches taller, and the bulging muscles under his smooth skin made it hard for me to tear my eyes away. I felt my blush spreading over my cheeks. I was not going to look up again, and I directed my eyes to my text book determined.

I could feel his body heat on my skin and his hot breath made the hairs on my neck stand up. I inhaled deeply, hoping he wouldn't notice I was trying to smell him. Which I totally was. He smelled better than before, (not that I had any problems with the way he smelled then…) like the woods, like the trees.

My mind reeled around dizzy with the scent. I sneaked another peak. All I saw at first was a giant forearm. Then as I tipped my head upward a little more I saw his face, starring straight ahead, his jaw in a tight line. He looked angrier than he had the last time I saw him. I contemplated that.

Perhaps he was just mad. But I couldn't believe that, this new face I had never seen before was set deep in his eyes.

I wondered what had happened to him while he was gone. A growth spurt? Steroids? Experimental vitamins? I didn't think Jared would get into any of that though, so it must have just been some crazy, unexpected growth spurt.

I thought about asking him if he was sick. I even opened my mouth a few times. But no, I was do cowardice for that. So I just concentrated on listening to him breath. Have you ever just sat and listened to someone you really care about breath? It's nice.

Just then the bell rang. I jumped, startled and knocked my pencil bag off the table in the process. I hadn't even looked at the clock, or the front of the classroom this whole time. Had it really been 55 minutes?!

Jared's long, brown arm was reaching down to grab my pencil bag for me. My heart picked up pace, maybe our fingers would touch when he handed it to me. Then someone cleared their throat softly and I snapped back into reality. I looked up to find Jared holding out my pencil case to me.

"Thank you." I said clearly embarrassed and grabbed it from his warm hands. But he didn't look away. He just stared at me with his deep chocolate eyes, his mouth open a tiny bit. This was another look I had never seen. He opened his mouth like he wanted to say something, then shut it quickly. For a second he reminded me of myself.

Then the passing period bell rang. And I turned on my heel and left Jared to have whatever sort of aneurism he was having. And then I stopped, panicked-was he having an aneurism?! I spun back around. He was there, still staring at me, but now another boy was talking to him. Gripping his shoulders. I hadn't even noticed him walk through the doors. It was Paul, a boy I only knew by sight and reputation. I heard his name enough, on the loud speaker as he got called down to the principle's office. I didn't know he and Jared were friends.

Seeing Jared was in good hands I walked out of the room. As I did so I thought I heard Jared say 'Kim' quietly but as I listened harder the only sounds I heard were that of a boy getting slapped in the face and Paul hissing quietly "Dude! Snap out of it! I don't know what to do for you! We need to go to Sam's!"

Hmm, I thought to myself, what a strange conversation. Maybe someday Jared will tell me what it all means.

And then I laughed bitterly to myself.

Yeah, like that'll ever happen.