Resident Manwhore

A/N: Right, so I know you all hate me. Because I haven't updated, and I know it's horrible, but I'm so sorry!! I truly am! I did write chapters 2 and 3 earlier, but then I lost my flash drive, which also had the epilogue to TPP on it, so finishing that got delayed, and then continuing this got delayed as well. Anyway, enough of my complaining, here is chapter two, (technically chapter 3, but let's save semantics for the fic, lol). Enjoy! Or at least, I hope you will!! Thank you to NataliaNicolette, long-lollipop-legs, ceh92, jacob/jasper1029, Little Emily, toshii529, Kait-tastic, cocolin, alyssauni12, dbgothicprincess, and Lola-Birdie for the amazing reviews!! I never expected such a response on only the first chapter! Thank you so much!!

Karson's POV

I had been lounging on my bed, just thinking how within a week, I would be starting the end of my high school career. But I turned to see a face in the doorway. I laughed as I saw that look on my twin brother's face. You know, the look. The I'm no longer a virgin look. So, apparently he and his little girlfriend did it. About time, considering they had been dating since like forever. Little Aaron cashed in his V-card, to the so-called 'love of his life'. Yeah, bullshit if you ask me. Why? It's simple, Aaron and I are seventeen now, and we've been getting taller, stronger, and hotter. Translation: we're getting ready to phase. Which Aaron was really excited about, but I couldn't give a fuck. Anyway, so once my dear brother phases, he's going to imprint, and then what happens to Ms. Ateara? That's right; my brother is dating Aylen Ateara. She's one of the crème de la crème of La Push, along with her bitch of a best friend, Nafia Black, who was supposed to come back from her little rich-kid music camp today actually. Any minute she would be prancing into my house, acting like she owns the place. I swear, I don't know what she thinks of herself. She's not anything special, she's just a stuck-up, rich, spoilt brat who thinks too much of herself because her father is the Alpha.

"Hey Karson!! Guess what?" My brother exclaims, literally jumping off the walls. When will he get that sex really isn't a big deal?

"You and Aylen finally did it." I replied, my bored tone acting like juxtaposition to his excited one.

"How'd ya know?" He asks, raising an eyebrow.

I get off my bed and look into his hazel brown eyes, sharp face, and black hair, and said,

"All right, Aaron. I say this because I love you. I have sex with a different girl almost every week. It's really not that big of a deal."

"Dude, Kar, I know man. I know it's not a big deal to you and I respect that. But it's different with me and Aylen. She's the one for me."

"And when you imprint? What happens then?"

I immediately wanted to take my words back once I saw the look on my brother's face. I didn't mean to hurt him, the truth just sort of came out.

"Actually, that's kinda the reason we did it."

"Wait? What?" I asked. I had know Aylen my whole life, and I knew she wasn't like that. She wasn't one to sleep around, but then again, she had been dating my brother since they were eleven, so you can't really say much there.

"She wanted her first time to be with me, but she also knew that I'm going to phase soon. So we did it."

"Well, damn. I'm happy for you; my little brother is finally growing up." I said, elbowing him.

"Umm, yeah, I was born first. Do I keep have to reminding you?" Aaron said, rolling his eyes.

"But I was the one who grew up first." I said, snorting.

"Whatever."

"Yeah, so Bitchy McBitchface back in town yet?"

"Who? Nafia? Yeah, Aylen got a call afterward, and I could practically hear her yelling on the phone. So of course, Aylen yelled back about how she missed her and blah blah blah. Now she's gonna take up all of Aylen's time, I swear, summers are my favorite, not because school's out, but because Nafia isn't here."

Aaron didn't like Nafia much either. Now his dislike for her was nowhere near what I felt for her, but still, he hated the fact that she always monopolized his girlfriend's time. But he tolerated her for Aylen.

"Yeah, I know, she's been going to her precious music camp. I swear, she thinks she's so special. I don't know why everyone likes her so much. I think she's so annoying." I said, rolling my eyes. Aaron was just staring at me, with a weird look on his face. "What?" I asked.

"Oh my gosh. I don't know why I didn't see it before. You like her. You like her."

"What the fuck? Seriously bro, I think you should have waited to have sex. It's messing with your head."

"No, I know what it's like to have feelings for someone, and you have feelings for Nafia Black, my dear brother."

"Well, I wouldn't call them feelings per say." I confessed. Because they weren't feelings…they were just desires…

"Really?"

"Mmmhmm."

"Well then, what would they be, Kar?"

"Desires. Because let's face it, she's fucking hot. And she's the only girl in La Push in our grade and the grade below us who I haven't fucked…besides Aylen of course."

Aaron chuckled.

"Is that all you think about?"

"Naw. I've been thinking about college lately." I stated truthfully. I was second in my class, only to Ms. I'm so perfect Nafia Black. As always she was first. In class, in choir, in theatre, damn, did the girl have to be good everything?

"Yeah, me too. Aylen and I are trying to work that out too."

"Aaron, you want my advice?"

"No, not really."

"Well, I don't care, I'll just tell you straight up, you need to let go of Aylen, it's best for all of us."

"Karson, I don't want to talk about this right now." Aaron said, going off to his own room. I heard my mom yelling about dinner being ready so I went downstairs. As soon as I did, lo and behold, there stood the bane of my existence, Nafia Black. All my life, our parents had tried to get us to be friends, because her dad, Jacob, and my mom, Leah were best friends. My mom didn't like how I was friends with everyone else, except her, and I know Uncle Jacob didn't really like the fact that her and I didn't get along either. But it was all her fault. She always acted like she knew everything, and that always pissed me off. And while I didn't like her, I will admit, she looks really hot in her little denim shorts, and red tube top. She was playing with my little brother and sister, Tucker and Destiny. Nafia always loved kids.

"Again, again, Nafi!" My little brother, Tucker said. Tucker seemed to think that he was Nafia's boyfriend, and that when he grew up, which would be a while, since he was only two, he would marry her. The entire tribe got a kick out of this. Me? I just thought it was stupid. But then again, kids are stupid.

"Kar!! Come pway wid us!" My little four year old sister said, tugging my hand. I shook her off, and smirked,

"Yeah, whatever, squirt. Get lost." For a second, it hurt me to see the expression on her face, whatever, I didn't care. She was annoying, and I had things to do.

"Karson, honey, aren't you gonna stay for dinner?" My mom asked.

"Mom, I made plans with a friend, I gotta go."

"Karson, you're not gonna go out. You're going to stay here for dinner, and eat with the family."

"Whatever. You can think that, but it's not happening. I'm out." I said, despite my mother's glare. Damn, I couldn't wait until college to get the fuck out of La Push.

A/N: And there you have it! Chapter two! Ok, so I know it's kinda short, but I promise to make the chapters longer, once the plot develops. What do you think? Please let me know! Thank you so much!