A/n: yeah I got bored again and only two people voted on my poll so I just wrote this :D Couldn't wait because I have to go to a b-day party soon. Shout out to my friend Alicia even though she hates reading and wouldn't be caught dead on this site! HAPPY EARLY BIRTHDAY LEESHA! LULAS! Now that that's taken care of here's the next chappie!

Play list for chapter:

You belong with me: Taylor Swift

Common Denominator: Justin Beiber

Back in time: VV Brown

Guilty Pleasure: Cobra Starship

Chapter three (Dakota's POV):

Who Needs Dance Moves?

I was just sitting in my room. How boring. I got bored often. It seemed like the only word that could describe my life was boring. I mean, sure, I had a bunch of werewolf best friends and my big brother was the alpha and they liked to hunt down creatures of the night and all that shit. But think about it: If you had a bunch of huge guy friends would anyone else really want to talk to you? I thought not. I sat down on my bed, swinging my legs back and forth thinking about nothing in particular.

"Sam! Where did you put my spatula?" I heard Emily screech. "It happened!" She yelled. Okay, now I was curious. What happened? I got up off my bed and went to stand in my door frame. "Oh, I'm so happy for both of you! You'll make beautiful babies! Dakota! Get your butt down here! Code red! Code red!" My eyes widened. Were my ears mistaken? Em had just used emergency code we had made up for when Jake imprinted. I hopped quickly down the stairs and darted into the living room to see more tall guys than usual. Then I spotted the girl Jake was holding. I smiled like the Cheshire cat. She was pretty with a pixie like physique and black hair.

"Wow, Jake, how'd you convince her to be your imprint? She's actually pretty. . . and some of her features remind me of Em!" I exclaimed after noticing the scars that ran down her face. I looked away. I couldn't help it, I felt like my eyes were being pulled in a certain direction. What I saw surprised me to no end. He was obviously one of the birds that had come to help us (or as Paul had put it: Help the filthy bloodsuckers). He had short, cropped hair and deep brown eyes. I stared, my eyes growing in size when I realized what had just happened.

"Shit." Paul muttered. I teared my eyes away from the god that was before me and grinned at Paul.

"About time something fun happened to me. I could've died from boredom, then what would you do?" I said, rocking back and forth on my feet.

"Something fun?!" Paul exclaimed. Sam was just staring at me with an expression one would have had if they had been slapped across the face. "He fricking imprinted on you 'Kota!"

"No! Really!? Good job Einstein!" I said sarcastically. This was what our relationship was like all the time. He would say something stupid and I would come up with a witty comeback that he would steal eventually. It was a pretty nice cycle. When Paul wasn't being an idiot, he and I got along swimmingly. Pip pip cheerio and all that crap. "Sam, close your mouth, you'll catch flies." I said to him, smiling slightly. He snapped his jaw back up and went to stand by Emily. Emily started whispering to him. I regarded them suspiciously, waiting for Sam to attack the guy. He looked up and smiled innocently at me. I was shocked! No temper tantrum, no beating up, no nothing! I had trained him well apparently. The girl who Jake had imprinted on walked over to another girl that had come with them and dragged her over to the guy that had imprinted on me.

"Natalie! Our little Mason's growing up!" She sobbed. I liked this girl already.

"Oh my gosh! I am so proud!" Natalie hugged Mason. Mason. I repeated his name in my head once, liking the sound of it. Dakota and Mason. I smiled at the thought.

"Come on you guys." Mason pleaded, not liking the attention they were drawing to him. They smiled.

"Oh no sunny boy, you deserve to be recognized for imprinting." The shorter girl said.

"Sophie!" Mason yelled. Awww! Jake and Sophie!

"Awwww! Jake, your names sound so cute together!" I screeched, running over to the guy I had known since I was three and tackling him into a hug. Of course, I didn't do much damage, seeing as he's so much taller than I am. I let go of him and looked up at his face. "Jake, you're such a neanderthal. Everything would be so much easier if all of my friends were actually my size." Jake smiled at me. I hated that smile. It was his 'ha ha, sucks for you.' smile.

"Sorry about my genetics Dakota. I'll try shrinking myself down in the near future." He said sarcastically. I bit my lip and glared at him.

"Yeah yeah. Stop giving me that smile or I'll rip it off your face." I mumbled. I danced over to Sophie and Natalie. "In case you haven't heard, I'm Dakota." I grinned at them. I did that a lot I supposed. Grinning, I mean. It was like a reflex to me.

"In case you haven't heard, I'm Sophie." Jake's imprint said to me. I gave her an even bigger smile. She was Jakey-poo's imprint. She deserved to be smiled at.

"I'm Natalie. Pleased to meet you." Natalie said, imitating an English accent and curtseying. I curtseyed back.

"Hello Natalie and Sophie. Welcome to La Push. Our main export is a very common thing called boredom. I hope you enjoy yourself here." My eyes were wandering again. It was Mason, I swear. He was looking at me. A lot. The look he was giving me was calculating; as if he was trying to figure me out. Good luck with that buddy. I smiled at him, tilting my head to the side. I did that a lot too. I don't know why I tilted my head all the time, I just did.

"Wellll. . . I'm gonna go find Jason. Soph, you're coming with me and you and Jake and Jason and I can have a tea party." Natalie said, grabbing Sophie's hand and dragging her over to the two boys that were waiting for them.

"But I've only just met Jacob, I don't wanna force him into a tea party!" Sophie yelled whilst being dragged away like a sack of potatoes.

"Well too damn bad." Natalie replied quickly. I wanted to scream at them 'wait! You can't just leave me alone with this guy! I mean, sure we're soul-mates but that has nothing to do with it! Come back you idiots!' luckily, I didn't do this though. The rest of the people that were with us walked into the kitchen to eat the food Em had cooked for everyone (I was horrid at cooking). Mason stayed behind, staring at me while I looked at him and blushed a bit.

"I'm Mason." He said, holding his hand out for me to shake. He had a nice voice. I looked behind myself in mock surprise.

"Why, are you talking to me?!" I exclaimed, putting a hand to my heart. He grinned.

"I dare say I am!" He said. I smiled again, chuckling under my breath. He was good at this.

"Well, hello there. I'm the magical and very, very powerful Dakota Uley." I joked. He beamed at me and said,

"Nice to meet you. I am the all mighty Mason." He said. I chuckled and he looked at me funny.

"You wanna go see what Sophie and your sister are doing? They could be torturing Jason and Jake." I said in mock horror. He got this confused look on his face.

"How did you know Natalie was my sister?" He asked as I dragged him down the hallway and outside, where the two couples were sitting in the grass. Natalie and Jason were off by themselves a few meters away and Jake and Sophie were sitting cross legged across from each other.

"You guys look kind of alike, I just assumed." I explained as I approached Jake and Sophie. "Whatcha guys doin'? I asked, sitting down and pulling Mason with me. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Mason smile at me lovingly. Well I have to admit that was a little weird but hey, I wasn't complaining. Sophie smiled.

"There's a bonfire tonight?" She asked me curiously. She struck me as the kind of girl that didn't care what anyone thought about her. I nodded.

"Yeah, why?" Why would she want to know? Jake couldn't seriously be all that into her yet, what with the Bella incident. He was just getting over it.

"Sam invited the whole flock." She said, yanking Natalie, who had just walked over with Jason, down next to her.

"Um, Ow!" Natalie exclaimed, rubbing her arm. Jason got a panicked look on his face and crouched down next to her.

"You okay?" He asked, taking her arm and making sure it wasn't broken or anything.

"God Jason, don't have a heart attack, she's fine." Sophie rolled her eyes.

"Well how would you know if I was fine?" Natalie snapped.

"Because you're my best friend that's why." Sophie said sassily.

"Who said you were my best friend?"

"You did!"

"Did not!"

"Did too!" Sophie yelled just as Natalie hopped on top of Sophie and pinned her down.

"Not!"

"Too!"

"Not!"

"Too!"

"Too!" Natalie yelled. I was weird-ed out that she was agreeing with Sophie until Sophie yelled,

"Not! Oh shit!" She yelled, covering her mouth after realizing that she had lost the argument. Jason pick Natalie off Sophie.

"I win!" Natalie yelled. These girls were crazier than the mad hatter from 'Alice in Wonderland.' I think I liked these girls. I turned to Jake who was picking up a blushing Sophie.

"Jake, I like her! If you mess this up I'm getting rid of you and keeping her." I said. He rolled his eyes at me. "Don't you roll your eyes at me mister!" I yelled, pointing at him.

"How would you convince your brother?" He asked and I smiled maniacally.

"Hold Emily hostage with a knife to her throat. The knife would be plastic but he wouldn't have know that." I said. Mason chuckled from my side. Yeah. This whole imprinting thing would work out dandily. Was dandily even a word? I don't think so. We sat talking for a while more, me leaning into Mason's side, Natalie sitting with Jason, and Sophie sitting in Jacob's lap (still blushing) whilst Jake dearest was smiling like a creeper. Lock your window tonight Soph. Lock it.

"So. Where are you people staying?" I asked.

"Your brother rented out two houses for us to stay in." Sophie replied.

"Do they have good security systems?" I asked, looking at Jake. He stuck his tongue out at me and Sophie laughed.

"I don't think we need security systems with huge vampire hunting birds staying in the same house as us. Though they do sleep like rocks." She muttered the last part, pushing hair over her scars.

"That was what I thought too. Until THE EVIL PAUL MANIAC CLIMBED THROUGH MY DAMNED WINDOW AT THREE IN THE FLIPPING MORNING!" I yelled towards the house so that everyone inside would hear me. A booming laugh came through the open window and it sounded a heck of a lot like Paul's. The devil himself walked out the back door and told us it was time to get our butts loaded into the trucks. We got up and Mason took hold of my hand, pulling me along. I had to admit that normally I didn't like it when people tried to control me but for some reason when he did it I didn't mind.

"You're never going to forget that are you?" Paul asked me smiling. I raised an eyebrow at him.

"How could I? I opened my eyes because I felt like I was being watched and BAM! You were two inches from my face, staring at me!" I exclaimed, holding my fingers a certain distance apart to demonstrate how far away he was from my face.

"I had to tell you something and you refused to wake up. So I woke you up that way." He explained.

"But that didn't change anything, did it? Because in the end, I still went to the garage to fetch the crowbar to beat you with!" I shot back at him. That shut him up and I smiled contentedly. I liked being friends with Paul. He was so idiotic that it made me look like a genius. That wasn't the only reason I was friends with him. He was sweet. . . when he wanted to be. I skipped ahead of the others, pulling Mason along behind me and hopped into the driver side of my jeep, letting go of my soul-mate's hand and grabbing the steering wheel eagerly. I loved my jeep. It was blue. I liked that color. When he saw that I wasn't going to move, Mason sighed, shut my door for me and went around to the passenger side of my car, buckling himself up. I smiled at him. "Better get used to this buddy because I'm not going to give up my baby." And with that we were off. We got to the beach first. Lets just say that I liked to drive fast.
When the others got there Billy black got out the boom box and the party started. I liked Mr. Black. He was hip. We ate, we told stories, we listened to music, we did everything that most people did at a stereotypical party. I was just sitting on a log with Mason when the dancing started though. I hated dancing. Maybe it was because I was incapable of looking un-awkward when dancing but that might not have been it. Sophie and Natalie were doing some sort of tribal dance with their respective others. Well, I assumed it was a tribal dance but either way, they were crazy. Sophie ran over to me.

"There's no way in hell that you are making me dance." I said dangerously, clinging to Mason's arm, trying to stay where I was. Sophie smiled at me and grabbed my arm. Jeeze! For how little this girl was you would never think she was so strong! "NO! YOU CAN'T MAKE ME WOMAN! NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO, I'LL BE A SUCKISH DANCER. ITS JUST THE WAY NATURE WORKS! THERE'S NOTHING YOU CAN DO TO CHANGE THAT AND I'M NOT ABOUT TO MAKE A FOOL OUT OF MYSELF!" I screeched. Sophie smiled at me.

"Of course you're a suckish dancer with that attitude." She said.

"Sophie!" Mason yelled at her. She narrowed her eyes.

"Don't you yell at me Mason. She needs confidence." She said as if scolding him.

"My self confidence is non-existent. That's the way its always been. That is the way it will stay." I said, still clinging to Mason's arm as if it were my life-raft. Soph rolled her eyes and Natalie walked over. Oh no! My eyes got bigger. I could hold off one of them, but two?! I was doomed.

"Come on Dakota! This is a fantastic way to get to know people! You express yourself when you dance." Natalie begged and Sophie nodded eagerly. I glared at both of them.

"If I try to 'express myself' while dancing, people are going to think I'm a dying duck unlike you two." I said. Those two could actually dance. Sophie started giggling and Jake walked up behind her. He had been watching the dancing rather than participating in it. "Look! It's Jake! Make him dance!" I yelled, trying to get out of the situation I was in. Jake glared at me, knowing that if Sophie asked him to dance he would. I whispered loudly to him, "Every man for himself. Eat or be eaten Jake. Eat or be eaten."

"I'm not going to make him dance. I just met him. And he imprinted on me." She said as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. I threw my hands up in the air, making the mistake of letting Mason go.

"What?! You just met me too! How long are you going to hide behind that excuse?!" I yelled. Sophie smiled maniacally and Natalie grabbed one of my arms, Sophie taking the other.

"We're going dancing, da da da da daaa!" Sophie sang, dragging me away from Mason and Jake. I turned my head back.

"No! Jake save me!" I screamed. He smirked at me.

"Every man for himself." He said happily watching as Sophie got her way and made me dance.

A/N: NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE IN SOPHIES POV! Yeah Bean and I both wrote this chapter because I couldn't think of anything so I asked for help. For those of you who don't know who Bean is, She's my twin and I share the account with her. (is secretly hoping Bean would just get her own account already) No Bean jk! ILY! Don't forget to press the little green button on the bottom of the page. Also, Just realized that I haven't been doing disclaimers so...

Disclaimer:

I sadly do not own The wolves or any part of twilight. Just the Makahs and Dakota.