Jacobslover2014: This one's for you. Notice the somewhat longer length. Enjoy. And everyone please review!

I was curled up on the couch watching the first Fast and Furious movie. It was a rainy day perfect for a Fast and Furious marathon. I loved the movies. Fast cars and Paul Walker.

I put the movie on pause getting up to get myself a snack. When I came back with a large bowl piled high with nachos the three stooges were piled on the couch where I was comfortably laying two minutes ago. Seth was on the floor propped up on his elbows.

"No!" I shouted. "Get out guys. I'm having me time." Someone had pressed play on the movie.

"But we're bored Leah." Quil said propping his legs up on the coffee table.

"And hungry." Jake said eyeing my food.

I pointed towards the door.

"Come on, Lee!" Seth pleaded. "Please?"

"Stop whining Seth, You're such a baby." I said walking by him and ruffling his hair.

He smiled. It was a sign I was giving in.

I took the loveseat, though I couldn't stretch out as I'd like. Embry whined like he would in wolf-form so I passed the bowl of nachos to him. I was pissed but not surprised when it was passed back to me nearly empty.

"I'll go make more." I said resigned that this was my day, catering to four hungry boys who had ruined my downtime.

When I returned with two bowls of nachos I cursed to see that Paul and Jared were now sitting on the loveseat. "Goddamn!" I said aloud.

I passed one bowl to Jake and was about to sit next to Seth on the floor when Paul spoke up.

"Hey Leah there's room for you here. He said making space between him and Jared.

"Yeah Leah." Jared said eyeing the food in my hands.

I bit the inside of my cheek. "Okay." I agreed.

I settled in-between them automatically leaning into Paul resting my head on his shoulder. I can't believe I never noticed how good he smelled. I was thankful no one notices us or at least didn't protest. I handed the bowl to Jared. He could have it. I was content with Paul. Paul put his arm around me. I felt snug against his sweatshirt.

We were on the third Fast and Furious movie when there was a knock at the door. Only one person on this whole damn reservation bothered to knock. Sam. Paul and I looked at each other. We slowly pulled away from each other. I got up to clean up after us. But, it was really just an excuse to create some distance from Paul and myself. I moved to the kitchen as Seth got up to answer the door. I came up to see Sam and Emily stand by the door with a 24-pack of beer.

"Hello everyone," Sam said uncharacteristically cheery, "Were going down to the beach to celebrate."

"Celebrate?" Seth asked confusingly.

"Yes Seth . . . Sam and I are engaged." Emily said raising her left hand.

"As my pack I thought you'd guys should be the first ones to know."

"Fucking Fantastic." I thought bitterly.

"I'll have one of those!" I said prompting Sam to pass me a beer.

My pack brothers and I sat around a bonfire at the beach. I was on my fourth beer. I looked intently out at the waves. I'd look into Jared's eyes as long as it meant not having to see Sam and Emily all lovey dovey.

Embry got up from next to me to grab a soda. I could see Emily take his place from my peripheral vision. I wouldn't look at her. She put her hand on my forearm. I looked down at it, the engagement ring catching my attention.

"Leah I want you to know that I'm truly sorry you're taking this so hard."

I scoffed in her face the beer obviously impairing my actions because the words automatically slipped from my mouth.

"Yeah well Emily I want you to know something too. Your fiancé proposed to me first . . ." And maybe because I was feeling extra betrayed. I added ". . . with the very same ring."