I know it's been forever since I last updated my story, but I've been really busy with school and I have had major writer's block (which SUCKS!). And I swear I'm as clumsy as Bella! I was cutting an apple (does anyone else get the odd connection there?) with a sharp knife and I had the blade upside down, so the sharp part went into my finger, so it was wrapped up in paper tape and a band-aid and I wasn't able to type for a few days just as I had found the time to finally write this!

Disclaimer: Seth- "This is getting boring do I have to say this at every chapter???"

Me- "Sorry, but I don't want to get sued!"

Seth- "Ugh! You do it then!"

Me- *fake sniffle* "Is that anyway to talk to your imprint!?"

Seth- "I'm so sorry sweetie please don't cry I'll do it, don't worry"

Me- *big smile* "Thank you! For that, I will make you brownies tonight."

Seth- (rapidly) "Smeyer owns Twilight and all the characters from it. Now let's make brownies!!!!!!!!!!!"

(He's a werewolf and he eats a lot so I figured home-made brownies would be a good bribe!)

Seth and I walked into Forks and talked about almost everything. We discussed music (we both liked almost everything), movies (his favorite was Top Gun and mine is RENT), books (I read a lot and he read horrors, thrillers, and mystery when he had spare time), and T.V (we both liked sit-coms and thought Family Guy was funny, but The Simpsons was dumb). There wasn't much to see but he brought me to the diner and we got sodas. When we were walking back to Sue and Charlie's Seth asked me if I would want to go to the reservation the next day and then First Beach, since it was supposed to be sunny. He told me he really wanted me to meet his friends. Of course I said yes. There was just something about him that made me wish I could spend every moment of my life with him. That scared me a lot, though. I never let myself fall for a guy until he really gets to know me and how complicated my life is. I decided that since I was already falling for him and he seemed to really like me that I had to tell him tonight. He needs to know me before either one of us gets hurt.

Seth P.O.V.

Fifi and I had a great time; or at least I thought so. We were coming up to the driveway when she grabbed my arm.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Umm, nothing's wrong I was just wondering if we could talk some more in the woods," she told me.

"Sure, but please don't go in the woods without me around."

"Okay," she quickly agreed.

She was silent until we were a few yards into the forest. She spotted a log that was dry and asked if we could sit. She wouldn't stop fidgeting and seemed really distracted.

"Are you alright?" I was getting really worried now.

"I want to tell you e few things about me that you should know before you bring me to meet your friends. I'm probably insane and jumping to conclusions anyway." She had been looking at the ground the whole time she was speaking, but when she was finished, she tentatively looked up at me. There was so much pain in her eyes that I had to hug her. She held on to me and didn't pull away the whole time she talked; she just moved her head so her mouth wasn't muffled.

She told me all about how her father hadn't ever been a constant in her life and hadn't been around what-so-ever since she was in fourth grade. He had dragged her mother through the mud with the courts, but never really showed interest in Fiorella whenever he won. He didn't care that he lived 4 hours away from her mom and that Fifi would always get homesick. The last time she talked to him was when she was in fourth grade. Fifi went with her mom and a family friend to meet her father at a truck stop in New Jersey (which was half-way between Fiorella in Connecticut and her father in Pennsylvania). She was supposed to go from there with him to his house for the weekend, but when they got there Fifi couldn't stop crying and wouldn't let go of her mom because she didn't know her father well at all. Her father started screaming at her mother, blaming her, and calling her names. He drove off in a huff and he hasn't called Fifi since. She was only 9 years old. Fifi also told me about how she lives with her aunt, grandmother, and mom. Even though her mom doesn't work, so that she can stay home and take care of Fifi's grandmother and aunt, Fifi ends up with most of the work. Her mom gets migraines and suffers from depression so Fifi has to be really responsible.

"Your family is a little screwy but that doesn't make me feel any different about you," I told her. She didn't yet know that I was a werewolf, and I had imprinted on her. I loved her with all my heart and the more she talked, the more I loved her.

"I'm not done yet," she told me.

I simply nodded and told her, "Okay."

"I have Generalized Anxiety Disorder." She rushed out the words so fast that if I didn't have werewolf hearing I wouldn't have understood her. I had no clue what that was, and I told her so. She explained to me how she would get nervous about things most people wouldn't get worried about and that she used to be really depressed because of it, but was on medication now.

I wasn't sure of the right thing to say so I hugged her tighter. I was shocked that someone so energetic and full of life could be dealing with so much. I could feel that she had started to cry a little and had buried her head in my chest. I didn't know what she wanted to hear and what would make her stop crying, so I decided to tell her exactly what was in my heart.

I pulled away slightly, and she immediately looked me in the eyes. Her big, beautiful, dark brown eyes were so filled with sadness that my heart broke. I told her the complete truth. "You are the most amazing person I have ever met. I never would have guessed you have so much to deal with. Your energy and sense of humor make you electric. You light up any room you're in! I've only known you for a short time but I can already tell you have the best heart of anyone I've ever known, and will ever know. You must be an amazing friend to have so many friends that are like family. I am already positive that I hope to fall in that category soon, and, hopefully, become more than friends too." I was so scared of what her reaction to that last line would be that my heart nearly stopped beating.

Fiorella P.O.V

My eyes must have turned into the size of dinner plates and I think my jaw hit the ground. I was completely and totally in love. He was the one. I wasn't even being overly- dramatic like most teenage girls. I knew right then and there that I wanted to spend my life with him. He was the most amazing man ever.

Seth P.O.V.

I wanted to tell her my secret more than anything I've ever wanted in my entire life. So I did, even though it was terrifying.

"I have some secrets too."

She just nodded her head

"I know this is going to sound absolutely insane and is going to be very hard to believe," I took a deep breath. "But I'm a shape-shifter. I turn into a werewolf. We're not bad though, like in scary movies. We protect Forks. If you want to, I want you to come to the bon fire with me tomorrow night. They tell the legends and you will find everything out." I had looked away when I said I was a werewolf, and when I was finished I looked back at her to get her reaction.

Fiorella P.O.V.

Well, that was unexpected. I wasn't sure if he was joking (but I didn't think he was). I wasn't sure what to say, so I smiled and said "Prove it!" in the most joking tone I could muster. He laughed and nodded. He got up and walked behind a tree. A few seconds later a lanky wolf with tan, shaggy hair walked out from behind the same tree. He was bigger than a horse! Wolfy Seth stop right in front of the tree he had just changed behind. He looked at me with puppy dog eyes. He must have been scared for my reaction.

"I get the joke now!" I said when I remembered how hard he laughed at the fact that my nickname sounded like a dog's name. I laughed and I could tell that if he could, he would be giving me one of those smiles that melt my heart.

I ran over to him and wrapped my arms as far around his neck as they would go and buried my face in his fur. He rested his head on mine and barked/ chuckled. I pulled back and kissed him on the nose while I giggled. He smiled a very wolfy grin and licked the side of my face from my chin to my hairline. I laughed and so did he (well, in his very own wolfy way that is). If anyone else had told me, and then shown me, that they were a werewolf I would have run away screaming, but I was too in love to care. I started scratching behind his ears and petting his head. He lay down on his stomach just like a dog, and I sat down right next to him. He was so relaxed. I couldn't stop smiling. He got up and stretched, and then walked behind the tree again. I was confused for a few seconds until human Seth walked out again smiling. I ran over to him and gave him the biggest hug I could manage. He lifted me right off my feet and spun me around. When he put me down we looked into each other's eyes, grinning like idiots. Both of our smiles slowly faded as we kept looking into each other's eyes. He slowly bent down so he was about an inch from my face. I closed the gap between us and we kissed. Fireworks went off to say the least. My legs turned to jelly and I would have fallen if Seth hadn't wrapped his arms around my waist. He lifted me off the ground again so he wouldn't have to bend down. I wrapped my legs around his waist because I didn't know what else to do with them. We broke the kiss finally, panting and laughing, but he didn't put me down, and I didn't want him to, either.

"I love you," I heard myself say. I meant to keep that as a thought, but only worried for a half of a second about his reaction. I highly doubted I was gonna scare him away now or that he would think I was going too fast.

His eyes lit up and his smile stretched from ear to ear. "I love you, too," he said so gently and with so much sincerity that I was afraid I would cry from being so happy. I hugged him as tight as I could and I buried my face in his neck. He held me more gently and lovingly than I thought possible. At that, I started crying. My heart had swelled so much I had to release my tears of joy. He pulled back just enough to see my face and wiped my tears with a worried expression.

"What's wrong?" He sounded so panicked that I had to laugh.

"This is so cliché, but I'm just so happy!" He smiled at me, kissed my forehead, and went back to holding me.

I have no clue how long we stood there, but eventually Seth lowered himself to the ground and moved me so I was sitting in his lap. He wrapped his arms around me while I rested my head on his chest, and then he rested his head on mine. Next thing I knew I woke up in my bunk.

Oh my god! It was all a dream! No!!!! I knew it was too good to be true! I thought. I started to cry and then Seth came into Claretta and my room. He immediately had a worried look on his face when he saw me. He ran over to the bed, sat down and pulled me into his lap.

"What's wrong? Oh god. Fiorella are you okay?" He kissed my head and rocked back and forth.

I was so confused. "Last night… dream… why… love…" That was all I managed to choke out between sobs.

He held me tighter and stopped rocking. "Shhhhhh. Fifi calm down. Last night wasn't a dream. You fell asleep in my arms and I brought you back here and put you in bed. If you look down you'll see that you're wearing the same clothes you were yesterday. I didn't think it would be gentlemanly of me to undress you."

I stopped sobbing but was still hiccupping/ hyperventilating. I looked up at him and he gave me a quick peck on the lips. I threw my arms around him and held him as tightly as I could. He stroked my hair and my back until I had completely calmed down.

"I'm so sorry I freaked out."

"Fiorella, you don't need to be sorry! If I had woken up thinking last night had been a dream, I would have been crushed." I pulled my head away from his shoulders and looked into his eyes. After only a second we kissed. It was so sweet and gentle that all the fear I had earlier disappeared. I knew, somehow, that he would be mine forever. He pulled away and set me down on the bed as he got up. He bent over and gave me a small kiss.

"How about you get dressed and I make us breakfast?" he asked.

That reminded me… "Where is everyone else?"

He laughed and leaned on the wall. "Charlie is over Billy Black's watching a game and my mom is showing Claretta around La Push. My mom knew we were out late and wanted to give you some extra sleep. We'll meet them down there later."

"Oh my gosh! What does your mother think we were doing? What am I gonna tell Claretta? Oh no…"

Seth grabbed my hand and said, "Don't worry. My mom trusts us and knows how special you are to me. She knows we didn't do anything stupid or irresponsible. Claretta didn't ask me about last night at all."

"Of course she didn't. She'll want every single detail from me!" I couldn't help but groan. Seth laughed. "Ugh! It's not that funny." I stuck my tongue out at him. He laughed even harder. I just rolled my eyes as he kissed my forehead and went downstairs. Once he was gone I started to realize how horrible I must look and how bad my breath must smell. I jumped up to run to the bathroom and hit my head on the bunk above me. "Stupid bed," I mumbled. Seth called up, "Are you okay up there? You need any help?" I called back to him in my sweetest (and fakest) voice, "Just fine, schnookums." He laughed and answered, "Okay pookie-bear." Once he said that I was hysterical.

I finally got up once my laughter had died down and got my clothes and other toiletries so I could go take a shower. When I was in the bathroom I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. To myself I mumbled, "Wow, I can't believe he still loves me after seeing me like this the day after we met."

I threw on only basic make-up because I was too hungry, and I figured that he's already seen me at my worst. I just threw on a pair of jeans and a nice tee and pulled my still wet hair into a ponytail. Once I was ready I headed downstairs.

As soon as I got to the stairs I smelled bacon, pancakes, and eggs. Once I got in the kitchen, though, I saw how much he had made. When I saw the table I just stared back and forth from it to Seth. He gave me the cutest, shy smile. "I wasn't sure what you liked and I figured whatever you didn't want I would eat, and if I can't finish it all, I'll bring what's left to Jacob in La Push. He's my pack leader and one of my best friends, and he eats like me." He had put out a huge plate of bacon, at least a dozen eggs, 10 pancakes, 10 pieces of French toast, 10 waffles, 3 different boxes of cereal, and there was a loaf of bread next to the toaster with a bunch of jars of jam and jelly, as well as butter and peanut butter. I wasn't sure what to say so I just walked over to him, hugged him, than kissed him.

"You are the sweetest, most thoughtful, caring, wonderful person I have ever met, but I don't think your mom will be too happy about you cooking every single thing in the house." That only made Seth laugh.

"Don't worry," he assured me. "My mom has three extra refrigerators in the garage. She's used to me eating like this." All I could say was "Wow."

With a start like this, I knew today was gonna be interesting.

Ok author's note! Please review and leave any advice you have for me!!!!! Constructive criticism would be amazing. I am hoping I don't get writers block again because it seriously SUCKS! I hope the few of you who read this like it. I REALLY want a guy like Seth! Just saying… now im gonna dream about him tonight and since guys like that don't exist… :'-(