I don't own Claire, Quil, or anybody else in this story. Even though I wish I did!!
Chapter 3
I was on cloud 9. Quil and I were still walking home. We kept looking at each other and just smiled. I know I'm 15 almost 16 but, I knew that I was in love and nothing could stop that. But, I wanted to break the silence so, I came with some questions.
"Can I tell people that I have a boyfriend or are you scared that Uncle Sam and Aunt Emily will freak out on you?" I couldn't look at him when I said this.
"What do you want to do? All I care about is if your happy or not." I was totally shocked by his answer.
"But, I don't want to make you uncomfortable at work. I don't want you and Uncle Sam getting in a fight because that would be really bad." I emphasized on the word bad. Then out of no where he started laughing. "What's so funny I'm being totally serious.
"I know that's what makes it so funny." That's when I gave him my made look and he stopped laughing. "Don't worry about him, I can talk care of myself against your uncle."
"If you say so."
"Any more questions?"
I made it look like I was thinking about one but, really I already had one. "Do me and Embry have to trade rooms?" Yes we share a house with Embry. The most annoying guy in the world.
"Why would you ask that question?"
"I didn't know if because were dating that you would want me father a part."
"No! I don't want you father a part from me!" I had to smile.
"O.k. I won't go father away. Besides I'm afraid to go into that room."
"Your not the only one." We both started laughing.
"So, is pain going to be home or is he working tonight?"
"Neither." I looked at Quil in shock Embry was always at home or at work.
"Where is he going to be then?"
Quil started laughing. "He has a date with an old friend of his."
"Wow! Who would have thought that someone would want to date Embry."
"I know I didn't"
We both laughed until we walked in the house. That's when I saw something I never wanted to see in my life. Embry butt ass naked. I started screaming and put my head into Quil's arm.
"Dude! Put some clothes on. Nobody wants to see that." Quil was angry at this point.
"Sorry! I didn't know you guys would be home. I'm gone." Embry said like he was scared of something.
Then, I felt a hand on my head. "It's o.k. Claire who can open your eyes he's gone." I didn't really believe him. "Would you like to go into your room before you open your eyes?" I shook my head. "o.k. Just follow me."
"No problem. I'm sorry I know he's not here but I just don't want to look up yet."
"That's o.k. After that I wouldn't want to look up either." He said chuckling.
"I have one more question for tonight."
"What is it this time?" He said laughing so, I know that he wasn't mad.
"Do I have to go to school tomorrow. I really don't want to."
"Why don't you want o go to school? You know that I'm not going to be home because I have to work."
"Yeah. I know but, Ang is always talking about Jake and its driving me nuts." I couldn't believe that he started laughing. Ang is my best friend. She moved here about a year ago.
"Yeah. All Jake talks about at work is Ang. I think its good for him after what happened with Bella. It is kind of weird though."
"What's so weird? It is because Ang isn't Indian?"
"Yeah. That has something to do with it."
"What's the big deal? So what if she's Itailian and German?"
"Nothing. Nothing at all. I guess we'll understand it more later on."
"If you say so." I started laughing. He joined in after a bit.
"O.k. Were in your room. Now I want you to do your homework. If you need any help wait until I'm out of the shower to ask."
"O.k. I'll do my homework."
"Thank you." But, before I could walk away to start my homework, Quil grabbed my arm. I turned around to look at him but, he started kissing me. He wasn't like when I was a little kid either. It was passionate. But, to quickly he pulled away and walked out of my room. Leaving me there frozen in my place.
A/N: Please review. I now you guys will. Just to let you guys know I'm going to update as
much as I can because I want to finish this story before I move.
