Chapter 3

"Um…hi?" I replied, well more like asked.

He didn't say anything, he just stood there. 'Why isn't he saying anything?' This is getting rather annoying.

"The name's Kat. What's yours?" And once again, he just stood there and stared. I took his momentary distraction to observe. This mystery man has midnight black hair that is short and spiked up in the front. He has defined cheekbones and a chiseled jaw. My eyes traveled down south and saw that this guy has chosen to not wear a shirt, which I was kind of surprised about since it wasn't entirely warm outside. But then my eyes took in his pecks and 8-pack and quite frankly, I didn't bother with that thought. Oh my sweet Jesus, this dude is fit- like a body builder.

My eyes traveled further down and followed his little happy trail- I gulped. I saw he had a pair of cut-offs that hung low on his hips and showed muscled calves that gave way to this guy having to be at least a track star. This was all topped off with a pair of converse on his feet. In other words this mute man that is standing at my door is HOT!

I looked back up into his eyes and saw that he was still staring at me. Damn his eyes, they were like a pool of melted chocolate. I so wanted to jump his bones. 'Whoa what am I thinking! I don't even know the guy!' But shit is he smoking. 'Ah, shut up!'

"Kat, who's at the door?"

I turned to see my mom standing at the edge of the kitchen watching me with an amused smile and a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. I seriously wanted to smack her right then.

"I don't know mom, he wouldn't give me his name."

I turned back around only to find the man blushing. I chuckled.

"Oh right! My names Paul Evans and this here is Jacob Black." Jacob? Who's Jacob?

Just then this 'Jacob' stepped aside to show himself and all I could really think of was, 'HOLY SHIT!' These guys are gorgeous! I have a feeling that I'm gonna enjoy my new home.

My mom stepped forward and stuck out her hand. "Nice to meet you. My name is Katie Summers and this is my daughter Katrina." My mom is so formal.

"Actually, I would prefer if you called me Kat thank you very much." Yea, I went there. Mom then gave me a look as if to say 'be nice'. I just shrugged.

The one named Jacob shook mom's hand and said, "It is very nice to meet you Mrs. Summers. We just came by to welcome you to La Push and to say that we hope you are happy and comfortable here."

"Please, it's Katie. And yes, we are enjoying it here quite nicely." Momma is so sickly sweet sometimes.

"Well we really haven't had a chance to unpack and explore the area, so it's kind of impossible to tell at this stage. But as soon as we do THEN we will let you know." Ha! Take that you way sexier version of Godzilla.

Jacob turned to stare at me, smiled, and then threw his head back and let out a loud bark, which I'm assuming is a laugh. I was confused, and I knew I had a confused expression on my face, which just made him laugh harder. I then looked at Paul and saw him crack a smile. Well, I'm glad I'm so damn humorous.

Jacob finally stopped having a seizure and said, "I like you." What? "Finally someone that has the same attitude as Pauly here." He pointed to Paul, who turned red. I started to laugh and Paul turned and hit Jacob on the arm which, in turn, caused me to laugh harder.

Once I was done with my laughing fit and got my breathing under control, I managed to get out, "You and I are gonna get along just fine."

He smiled a big smile that reminded me of the Joker from Batman. Honestly, it kind of creeped me out a bit. I smiled a small smile, knowing that if I smiled that big I would like Barbie on crack.

My mom got tired of being quiet and finally spoke up, making herself known. "Well, it was nice to meet you two; but I think we should start unpacking."

I was kind of disappointed in that fact, but refuse to ever admit it. I just looked at her then back at the boys on steroids.

"Oh, of course," Jacob said with a smile, "We won't keep you two any longer. It was nice meeting you two!"

He then turned to leave along with Paul who nodded in our direction. But of course, me being me couldn't help but stop them by yelling, "Bye Jacob! Bye Pauly!"

Jacob laughed while big Pauly started to blush on his way out. How adorable.

When they finally left and I closed the door I turned to my mom to find her standing there laughing like a hyena. Once she calmed down enough to not die, she chuckled a bit and said, "Well, I'm glad you actually made a friend, even if they were two boys triple your size." Harsh much?

"Why thank you mom. I am glad you don't think I'm such a prude. I'm honored."

"Oh you know I didn't mean it like that." Ha, so she says.

"That one kid…what was his name? Paul? He was cute, don't you think? If only I was a few years younger…" Eww! Okay I did not need to know that my mom has sexual fantasies about teenage boys. Scarred much?

"Okay one, ewww! And two, he's alright." Liar, he's more than just alright. Just give me one night with him…

"Yea, yea. I saw that way you were lookin' at him." Oh no she didn't!

"I was NOT looking at him!"

"Someone's in denial." She sang. She is never going to let me live this down.

"Oh shut up!" Wow, good comeback Kat. You sure showed her.

This is bad, I can't like this guy! For one, I barely know him, and two, I don't want to know him. Even if I did like the guy, which I'm only saying IF, he wouldn't want me anyway. Not after all the stuff I've been through…

"You just want him to be a naughty doctor so he can give you a mind-blowing physical."

"MOM!"