A/N: *sigh* I feel like an a** whole! I have neglected this story that I have created. Guess what? I made a vow. Here is is:
*I, Emma Katherine Farrow, promise to make a new chapter everyother day
If I do not, then I will write a P/M to everyone, saying how sorry I am, and you guys can beat me up=)*
Whaddyeah think? Anyways, the song of the chapter issss. . . . .
What do you want from me By One Republic
I just toataly j'adore that song!
Enjoy the well deserved, long chapter I have written for my Lovlies!
Chapter Eight
Jared's Point Of View
I stood on the door step of my imprints house. Was I nevouse? As hell! I sucked in a breath and let it out. My fate is right here, smacked out in front of me and I wasnt about to ruin it! I wish Paul was here to give me one of his pep talks!
I knocked on her door, two small taps. I heard footsteps.
"Coming!" I heard my angel say. I smiled to myself. This is it. I cluched my book bag that held my homework inside of it. I bit my lip, then plastered a smile on my face, hopping she wouldnt sence my nervousness.
"Hi!" Kim said breathlessly as she opend the door. She was wearing the same stuff, inwhich she wore to school, but her hair was pulled into a messy bun, pulled on the top of her head, like a ballerina. I liked it.
"Hey!" I said back and grinned. she smiled.
"Come in," She said. Her house was warm and cozy. Her Mother or Father had decorated it fairly well. "Were do you wanna do homework?" She asked, pulling me out of thoughts.
"Uh, anywhere is fine," I said and smiled.
"Okay. How about the living room? My litle sister is there," She said, and walked twords the cozy room. Kaylee was lying on the ground with barbies surrounding her. She was watching some cartoon.
"Hewwooah!" Kaylee said. I smiled at Kaylee.
"Hi!" I said and waved. Kim bit her lip and then sat on the couch, in which was her book bag. I sat beside her and layed mine on the ground. Kaylee just continued watching t.v, as if we werent even there. I was kind of thankfull for that.
"Well, hi," Kim said, again.
"Well, Hello!" I greated for the second time.
"Er, what do you wanna do first?" She asked.
"'S up to you," I said, once again. I was finaly here with Kim, my imprint and I wasnt making any kind of progress! God! Here goes nothing.
"Umm, I have more Math homework than anything at the moment," She said and shrugged.
"How about we do that first? I have alot of that, too," I said. Kim nodded and pulled out her Math folder.
"Whats your favorite class?" I asked, randomely.
"Umm, History. What about you?" She asked, ginuenly interested.
"Language Arts," Lie. I only liked it because Kima and I talked alot in that class, otherwise, I would hate it like hell!
"Sweet. I like that too," She said. She tapped her pencil on her binder. I got out my pen and history notes.
"When is that history project due?" I asked. I honestly didnt know when it was due. I was thinking about certain people. . . .
"Tomarrow." She said and shrugged.
"Shit! I havent even started!" I said.
"I'll help," She said. I looked at her with wide eyes.
"Realy? Thank you!" I said. She smiled.
"Ofcourse,"
Kim and I did work on the project. She was very smart. Not geek smart, or a smart person that braggs about it, but sweet. She knew everything by heart and was a history wiz! I just smiled and nodded while completly dazed as she helped me. This day just made me love her more than ever. I wanted her to know more of me, though. Maby it would help her liking me.
"Kim, you are amazing. Thank you so much." I said and smiled, appreciativly. She blushed and looked down.
"Thanks. It was nice to have someone to work with. Rilee isnt exactly what you would say smart, and she always gets side tracked when we do homework together, and we never finish," She laughed. I smiled in reasponce.
"Well, it is getting late. I think I have to go home," Or too patrols. . . .I was depressed that I had to leave her.
"Oh," She said, sounding sad.
"How about tomarrow we can hang out?" I asked.
"Sure! My Mom is off work tomarrow, so I dont have to babysit. Were do you have in mind?" She asked, happlie.
"Maby the First Beach? Thats always a good place?" I asked, hopefully. She nodded.
"Okay!" She said.
"I'll see you tomarrow, Kim," I said. "Bye, Kaylee,"
"Buhhhh-bye!" Kaylee sang.
"Bye, Jared," Kim said. I had a grin on my face and turned, heading home. I sware: Best day! Scrach that: Best day of my life! Double scrach that: Best day in the world!
Patrol's with Paul
Jared's Point of View
Jared! Will you shut the hell up! I know yeah like her but do you have to think about her every minuet? I sware: I am never imprinting! Paul complained, as we trotted the lands around La Push. It was dark and snowie out but not cold, for we could handle it.
Paul was right: I thought about Kim where ever I went. Something would remind me of her and she would bounce off onto my thoughts.
Zip it Was all I said. I didnt have any thing clever to say and I didnt feel like missing with anyone today.
Anyways, when you going to ask her out on a real date? Is she your girlfriend, friend, or what? Paul asked. What was our relationship status? Hmmm. . . .
I have asked her on a date, thank you, and I am for sure we are only friends, though I am 99.9 percent sure she likes me back I was. She showed all te sighns: She blushed, smiled alot and would not have accepted my "date" (Who knows if it is a date or not?) for tomarrow.
Okay, whatever. I am done. Lucky you! You have extras tomarrow! Thats whachha get for skipping! Paul teased. I rolled my eyes mentaly and decided I was finished, as well.
I would have a patrol with Embry tomarrow. He and Sam had the rest of the night off because they had an earlie shift, today.
Embry was bummbed. I felt bad for him. He wasnt alloud to talk to his besfriends, but it is the price we all had to pay. But there are the up sides.
Well, now I just had to get the girl.
A/N: Thoughts.
Again, I appologise! Love you all!
-Miss. Clearwater
