Okay's. chappie #8! Yay! i realized after i uploaded that i didnt do the disclaimer, so this is for the last chappie too.
Disclaimer: news anchor- we interrupt this fanfiction to bring you this important news..... she owns nothin people! *me in background nodding my head*
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Paul POV
So I'm on my way to Katelyn's cause I want to take her cliff diving with the guys. So I'm riding my bike and I have an extra helmet for her. I am NOT having her on this thing with out a helmet. So I'm pulling into her driveway where a lot of people are on the porch. What her family having a party? I hop of my bike and take off my helmet. I set it on the handlebar when I hear Katelyn inside and the door flies open and she's jogging to me as I'm walking toward the door. She jumps to me and I catch her of course. I spin her so she was the one facing the house and said, "Hey gorgeous,"
"Hey yourself," she said playfully and got on her toes and kissed me.
Someone whistled and I turned my head toward her house to see some skinny guy with tattoos and piercings causing the noise. I looked at Katelyn and she was blushing. Then her annoying older sister with the kids yelled, "What, afraid to introduce your new boy-toy to your family?"
Then Katelyn muttered to herself, "No. Fine, come on, Paul," she said the last part to me and dragged me to the porch. When she spoke again she motioned to the people, "Paul this is my family, and my mom's brothers and their family's. This is my uncle Jesse, his wife Selena, their kids Jacob- he's turning eleven in October-, Jasmine- she's five-, and Nathan is Selena's son- he's nineteen," she said gesturing to the people. I nodded to them, "Then this is my uncle Tito. His wife Dianne and his kids Tony, Albert, and Bobby," (A/N: Bobby and Tony are both girls. Just so you know) she gestured to the others and I waved and said a polite, "Hi," Albert was the one who whistled at us, "And this is my family," she said exasperated. I'm sure she didn't want to do this, "This is my brother Steven. His girlfriend Justine. My sister Kathryn," Kathryn was similar to Katelyn but Katelyn was definitely more beautiful. Kathryn had long brown hair and her brother had a buzz cut and a tattoo sleeve on his right arm. Justine had dyed bleach blonde hair, but in a punk alternative way and tattoos, "And these are my parents," she gestured to the couple who looked like they were in their 50's.
"Hi," her dad said and extended his hand.
I took it and said, "Hi sir. I'm Paul,"
"Hi. You can call me Dan," Dan said.
"Alright. You can call me Paul," I said back and made everyone laugh.
"'Kay you've met. Now we have to get going," Katelyn said pushing to my bike.
"Paul, when you get back I want to see that bike of yours," Dan said.
I looked at Katelyn and she just said, "He's always wanted a Ducati," I just laughed and walked back to the bike.
I kick-started it and handed her the helmet. She took it with out a fight and hopped on. I raced down the road to First Beach.
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Katelyn POV
Paul and I came to a stop in the parking lot at First Beach. We both climbed off and walked hand in hand to Emily who was unpacking some snacks for everyone, "Hey," I said to her and she smiled back.
In the corner of my eye I noticed Sam falling into the ocean. Cliff diving. The whole reason I agreed to come. Besides the fact that Paul was going to be here. He caught the scene that was captivating me, "Want to, go and do a couple dives before we eat?" he asked. I nodded eagerly.
It was a long walk to the top of the cliff so Paul was nice enough to give me a piggyback ride. How sweet of a boyfriend is he? When we got to the top I saw Hannah and Seth by the cliff. Brit was still in Brady's arms from the climb up. Of course she was. I thought to myself. Jen and Collin were sitting at the edge of the cliff talking and… awww, holding hands. Paul had set me down and I jogged over to Hannah and Seth, "Hey," I said happily.
"Hey, Katelyn," Seth responded with a chuckle. I lifted an eyebrow. I looked behind me but not before I got tackled playfully by Paul and we both plummeted to the water. I let out a giggle and took a deep breath before we hit the water. It felt like ice and Paul was fire. So I clung to him as we broke to the surface. I let go of him then.
"Jerk," I said and splashed him.
He laughed and splashed me back, "But you enjoyed it didn't you?" he challenged. I did enjoy it. It was really fun to do that.
I wanted to tease him so pivoted in the water and said, "Maybe. Maybe not. I'd need convincing for that fact," I focused my gaze to the beach where Emily continued to unpack the snacks.
I looked back at him hoping he would accept my challenge. His face went predatory and he moved ever so slightly toward me, "Well then… I guess I could handle that," and with that he quickly pulled me to him and kissed me with so much passion it made my toes curl. My fingers made their way to his hair and entangled themselves in his cropped locks. We broke apart when we both were splashed and turned to see that it was Embry, Quil, and Sam's doing. Jen and Collin were swimming toward me. I glared at Sam and them. They were laughing at me. Well they messed with the wrong girl.
"Paul," I whined, "Embry called me fat the other day," I batted my eyes at him and Paul's head jerked to poor Embry, glaring at him.
"What? No! Dude I did not say that!" he said with his hands risen, "Collin dude, back me up," he begged. Collin was about to open his mouth when Jen elbowed him in the ribs and narrowed her eyes, "Collin?" Embry asked.
"Sorry dude," Collin replied and Paul swam like hell after Embry when he made his break for land. They got to the shore so fast and Paul tackled Embry to the ground.
Sam and Quil looked at me questionably and I shrugged. I swam to the beach. Paul had stopped killing Embry. How sweet is that? He was killing Embry for me. I was dripping wet when I walked up to Emily, Kim, Claire and Leah. Paul was shooting daggers at Embry on the other side of the blanket, but when I walked up his gaze shot to me and his mouth was gaping open. Embry wolf whistled (A/N: no pun intended) at me, I blushed and Paul got to his feet, shot Embry a glare that made him shut up and walked up to me, then he wrapped one arm around my waist and kissed my cheek, "You owe me for what I did to Embry for you," he whispered huskily and it sent a shiver through me. Then I realized that it was unbelievably cold out. Paul and I sat on the blanket and I snuggled into his side, "Cold?" he asked with a smirk and ran his hand over my thigh.
"Better watch where your friend there goes," I warned in a playful whisper.
"I would love to show you where he wants to g-" but he was cut off by Quil shoving him into me.
"Please, there are little ones and virgins here. They do not need to be exposed about you two's sex life," he said and I blushed like a tomato.
"We already knew you're a virgin man. You don't have to remind us," Paul said back to Quil. Everyone laughed. And Quil just looked away with… is that a blush? I think it is.
Somehow while eating we all got on the subject of vampire movies, "So what is up with Brad Pitt in Interview With a Vampire anyway?" Brit asked.
"I know. And Tom Cruise and him were going around after the revolution and sucking the blood out of that hooker at the whorehouse. That was so awkward," Jen added.
Hannah joined in, "No! At your fifteenth birthday party, Jen, when we were watching Bram Stoker's Dracula, and they had that orgy with the guy and Dracula's wives, that was just disturbing,"
"Hey, don't dis Bram Stoker's Dracula," I warned her, "Other than that it had a good story," I loved all the Bram Stoker movies. I watched them with my dad.
"What was that French movie that you, Kristin, and your dad love?" Brit asked.
"Brotherhood of the Wolf?" I asked.
"That one!" she exclaimed pointing at me, "That, my friends, was a great movie. Although I could do with out he dub over. I could survive with just subtitles,"
We all laughed, "What's the movie about?" Kim asked.
"Werewolves," the four of us Florida girls stated simply and a bit proudly. Kim nodded her head cautiously and Paul stiffed when the word left my mouth, "It's a really good story. I have it on DVD if you want to see it," I said to Kim. She nodded happily.
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In the parking lot
Everyone had left already and Paul and I were walking along the beach. It was only four o' clock. It was peaceful. I was wearing my jacket and put on my shoes. My bottoms were still a bit wet. We walked in a comfortable silence. We stopped and sat on some driftwood.
Paul broke the silence first; "There's a bonfire tomorrow night. You want to go?" he asked examining our entwined hands.
I thought about it, "Can't," I said this one thing and his face looked like I just said that I want to break up with him, "My parents are having a barbecue with my whole family tomorrow. No excuses, I have to go." I explained and he looked sad, "I'm sor-" I started to apologize when he kissed me.
He pulled back and held my chin with his hand. His forehead was leaning against mine, "It's okay, baby. You go to your family thing. I'll come by your place after the bonfire,"
"'Kay," I said and kissed him one more time, "We better get back," I said and he nodded in agreement. We walked back to the bike, but when we got to the parking lot the meathead from the other day was there with his friends from the diner and a couple more. Paul put an arm securely around my waist and I wrapped both of my arms around his torso. I wanted to be a bitch to them, "Pauly, I want to get some ice cream before we head to your place," I whined and winked at him.
He caught on fast, "No problem, babe," he said and gave me a kiss while I giggled like a bubbly schoolgirl. God I hate acting like an airhead. But it's so easy.
"Yo. Paul, can we get in on that?" one of the other meatheads spoke up. All the others laughed at him.
"Who are they Pauly-poo?" I asked and hopefully it annoyed those meatheads.
"Just some no body's," he said with disgust and walked the rest of the way to his bike.
He started it and revved the engine a couple of times. Before I could climb on someone grabbed my elbow and twisted me around to see their face. An ugly face at that. It was meathead, "Well, looks like you just can't keep from following me. I knew I was gorgeous but I haven't had an effect on anyone this much to were they're practically stalking me," god this guys ego gets big on the littlest subjects. And he smells like alcohol.
"Let go of her James," Paul warned from behind me and grabbed my arm that he was holding.
"Make me, Walker," and with that Paul lunged at meathead and my mind went black with the scene in front of me. Damn, what did Paul say his name was? John? Jason? Jackson? …… James! Paul had taken James to the ground. Punches were being thrown left and right. Some blood was on the ground and I was panicking that it was Paul's. I really hope it wasn't. James got out of his tussle with Paul and stumbled to his feet and tripped over to his friends and their cars, "Lets get out of here!" he ordered and they all followed when Paul got to his feet and I don't quite know what he did, but it scared the shit out of all of them.
I hesitantly walked up to Paul, "Paul?" I asked. Please don't be hurt! That was the only thing screaming inside of me.
"I'm fine," he turned his face toward mine and I left out a sigh of relief. His face was still in tact, "But the real question is, are you okay?" he asked concerned.
"Yeah, I'm fine," I replied, "Lets go back to Sam and Emily's," I grabbed his hand led him back to his bike.
I climbed on behind him and gave a reassuring squeeze with my arms.
The ride home was quiet between the two of us. Paul had taken the scenic route and the ocean looked so beautiful with the setting sun. I was awestruck the whole time we drove on that road. When the view went from ocean to green I was a bit sullen at the loss of scenery. But I made up for it by focusing on the man I was holding onto. Paul was so warm when it came to riding in this frigid climate with the wind whipping by.
He pulled into Sam's driveway and cut the engine. I climbed off and took off my helmet, "I'm going to change and I'll be right back over. 'Kay?" I asked.
"Yeah, that's fine," he said and gave me a quick kiss.
I jogged across the street, up the porch steps and into the house. When the door closed I became aware of the smell of moms homemade Shepard's pie. My mouth watered. Paul had said that Emily's cooking was to die for, and if my mom's cooking was this good than I can only imagine what Emily's tastes like. I walked to the staircase but when I got to the fifth step from the top, I could hear Emma's cry. I groaned as Kristin called from the kitchen, "Katelyn? Could you get her?"
I sighed in defeat and replied, "Yeah, I got her," I walked into Kristin's room. I really didn't care what it looked like. I wasn't sleeping here. It only had the same layout of my room. I walked to Emma's crib and bent down to pick her up, "Shhh. Baby, momma's here. It's okay. Shhh," I cooed.
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Ahhhh. i love a good plot twister. i will have a brief explanation in the next chappie. and also... the bonfire is next. will they tell the girls about the wolf thing? or will they all wait until Katelyn gets there? we may never know, because i want 20 reviews before i upload the next one. so i'll be waiting. Brit i apologize for this inconvenience. i will brainstorm some more with you and figure out the next chappie, so hold tight please!
