(A/N: So this is my fourth chapter, as you can see. I've decided that I'm going to be posting every other day. It gives me a time to write the future chapters and if I don't post very other day please PM me and tell me to get back on top my game. This is a short chapter, so I might post chapter 5, too. Enjoy this chapter. And shout out to my awesome Beta: DoneDiedLastYear and to Twilightangell for being a really awesome reviewer, I love to read them.)

Disclaimer: I sit in my room all day and I'm addicted to Facebook, does it sound like I could've possibly written Twilight?

POV: Leah

The day after the bonfire, I found myself thinking about Sam. I wasn't over him yet, but I needed a way to get over him because I'm so tired of being a miserable bitch. I still kind of loved him. Yeah, he had kicked me to the curb when he imprinted on Emily, but I was deep in love with him at the time and love like that doesn't just go away.

We had been together for a long time. He was my first love and I wanted to marry him. All of my future plans had involved him but he didn't seem to care after he imprinted. He ripped my heart out and he thinks that I should just move one, but it's not that easy, even though I do have an imprint of my own.

I phased so I could run to relive to some on this stress of imprinting and love. As soon I phased, there was Paul in my head, worried.

P: What wrong with you?

Me: Nothing.

P: There has to be something wrong. You only phase when you're upset or you're patrolling. And obviously you aren't patrolling so you must be upset.

Me: You know me too well, Lahote.

P: Yeah. But tell daddy what's wrong.

Me: "Daddy?"

P: Just talk.

Me: Nothing important. I was just thinking of the way it used to be with me and Sam.

P: You've got to stop doing that.

Me: Yeah, I know.

P: So, how's that working out for you?

Me: Well, I finally realized that I'm an idiot for loving a guy who doesn't love me back, but I can't help it, I really want to get over him.

P: Anything I can help with?

Me: No, not at the moment.

P: Well, let me know.

Me: I will. And Paul?

P: Yes?

Me: Thanks for listening to my love drama.

P: You're welcome. You can always come to me if you need to talk.

After we finished our conversation I phased back with a smile on my face. I hadn't thought that Paul could ever be that nice and caring. I guess I had never given him the chance to get to know me or me him. I decided I would try to get to know him one day.

POV: Paul

I was sad to find out that Leah still had feelings for Sam but was a little happy about the fact that she wanted to get over him. I was glad that she confided in me. Hearing her voice made my day. I walked over to Emily's to get something to eat.

(A/N: Well, I guess you've figured out that I write short chapters, but they'll get longer, I promise. I plan on uploading chapter 5 a little later, because this chapter was a little short. Please review. Oh and go check out DoneDiedLastYear's stories, they're really good. Review like hell, the quicker you review, the quicker the chapters will be posted.)