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Ch.4-

"Hey I'm Paul." he smiled up at me.

"Hi, lily." I blushed, what the heck? I was starting to get pissed off at myself. I've never been shy when a hot guy spoke to me. I loved it when a guy all the girls wanted only wanted talk to me or be with me. I loved seeing the jealous look on all the girls faces. It was great. What is my problem now UGH. We continued to banter back and forth. Ignoring the goings on around us. All of a sudden I heard "oops" and a drink got poured on me. Justin had tripped and spilled his drink. Paul shot up and was in his face immediately. He wasn't saying anything but he was shaking...he looked livid.

"PAUL! Come here NOW!" Sam yelled. With one last glare Paul stormed over to Sam who walked away into the woods. What the heck was that all about? I looked over to Justin and he looked freaked out and confused at the same time.

"What the hell was that guys problem?" Sarah asked nobody in particular.

"Paul has anger issues sometimes" Quil said. "Sam will calm him down." And with that the conversation ended. Justin sat back down and kept to himself. Eventually he opened back up and everyone was laughing and joking again. After several minutes Sam and Paul emerged out of the forest. Paul looking much more calm walked over to Justin, who looked like he was about to pee his pants. I had to laugh internally, that look was priceless. Sam following close behind I was guess to keep Paul's temper in check.

"Sorry for freaking out on you."

"Ok." Was all Justin managed to say.

Paul looked back to Sam then walked over to me. I watched him sit down, then turned my head away when he looked at me.

"I'm sorry. I probably looked like a jerk." He smirked.

"Yeah you did actually." I shot back.

He frowned. "I really am sorry. I don't want you to think bad of me." I looked into his eyes, he looks so sensere. I caved. "I don't think bad of you." I'm such a push over. He gave me a gorgeous smile. One I couldn't help but return.

"You want to go for a walk down the beach?"

"Sure" He stood up then offered his hand, which I took. He pulled me up a little to fast and I lost my balance falling into his chest. Man he was hot not just in looks but his skin was really hot to the touch. He held on to my, my hands on his chest. I looked up and he was looking down smiling. "Careful." he whispered. I blushed and looked away. I think I've blushed more today then my entire life. But I couldn't push myself out of his embrace. I heard someone giggle and looked over and saw everyone was staring at us. That got me to my senses and I put some distance between us. He let go of me, but held onto my hand. He jerked his head to the left slightly, "Come on". And I followed.

We walked the whole length of the beach hand in hand. Not even noticing that either of us failed to let go of the others hand. He told me about his life there, his family and friends, what he liked to do. But I could tell he was keeping something from me. 'What can you expect Lily you just met him, he isn't going to tell you everything.' I told him about myself as well. Leaving my mom out of it. I wasn't ready to tell him that yet. It's been months but the pain is still to fresh. We stopped at a fallen old tree and I sat down on the trunk, he sat next to me and I leaned my head on his shoulder. I don't know how long we sat like that. We didn't say anything just sat enjoying each others presence.

"Lily? Where are you?" Someone shouted. Probably Tim.

I sighed. "We are over here" I yelled back. Regretfully I stood up. Paul followed and we started walking back towards our friends.

"Do you have any plans tomorrow?" Paul asked.

"No. I was just going to be lazy all day."

He smiled. "You want to go out to lunch or something tomorrow with me?"

"Like a date or something?"

"It can be what ever you want." he smirked.

"Sure sounds like fun."

"Great! I'll pick you up."

"Just don't make it to early. I need my beauty sleep."I joked.

"You don't need you beauty sleep, you're already beautiful."

Once again I blushed. "thanks." I quickly ducked my head. I didn't want him to see how he effected me.

"I'll be there around noon sound good?" I chanced a glance up at him. He was looking straight ahead.

"Noon. I'll see you then."

He squeezed my hand slightly then let go. "I'll see you tomorrow then." With that he turned and jogged the rest of the way down the beach to his friends. I walked up the small hill to where Tims 4runner was parked and my friends where waiting.

"Ooooo someone is in luv." Kris joked. As I walked up.

"What ever I'm so not in love. I barely know him." I said defensively.

She just gave me a knowing look. "Sure doll what ever you say."

I glared at her back as she got into the car then followed suit. The ride home was quiet. I got the feeling Tim was mad at me. I didn't know why. He wouldn't even look at me. What ever he'll get over it. I rested my forehead on the window and watched the tree's pass by. The drive seemed to take forever. I was so happy when I got home. I couldn't wait for tomorrow now.

"I had fun guys, thanks for inviting me." I said as I climbed out of the car.

"We'll see you monday." Kris said. And with that they where gone.

Dad was home when I got there and he was in the kitchen. Ewww, I could smell fish cooking. I wasn't a fan of fish.

"Hiya dad." I grabbed a soda out of the fridge and sat down at the table.

"Have fun today?" he asked as he was putting our dinner plates together.

"Yeah, it was great." I was looking at my soda can twirling it around in my hands.

"Yeah? what did you do?" He handed me a plate and then took his seat and started eating.

"Ate, got attacked by a frisbee, met a guy." I said nonchalantly.

I didn't have to look up to know he was staring at me. Waiting for me to continue.

"I'm going out with him tomorrow for lunch. Hope that's ok. You didn't have anything planned right?" I asked still not looking at him.

He cleared his throat. "Um, no I didn't. Uh, who is this guy?"

"His name is Paul, he lives in La Push. Hangs out with Sam Uley and all of them." I answered. I still hadn't looked up at him.

"Ok, well I want to met him first." I looked up then but he had finally stopped staring at me and was looking at his plate, picking bones out of the fish.

"You can meet him tomorrow. He'll be here at noon."

The rest of dinner was spent in silence. I cleared the dishes away and put them in the dishwasher. While dad went in to watch the game on tv. I said goodnight to my dad then went up to my room. I wasn't' tired but I didn't feel like hanging out down stairs. I dinked around on the net for awhile then tried reading. I couldn't concentrate though. I finally gave up and went in to take a hot bath. Maybe that would help me relax a bit. That did the trick, by time I was done I was ready for bed. All the days activities had caught up to me and I crawled into bed and fell asleep almost instantly. My dreams were full of a handsome quileute and the day we spent together. I couldn't wait for tomorrow.

TBC