Okay, sry I've been so... Um, never mind. I can't think of the word. I am sry I haven't been updating as offten as I would like. My deepest apologizes. ANYWAY! THANK U SOOOO MUCH!!!! to all you that clicked the box and decided not to be a murderer of my story. I LOVE u guys (And "Love" is not a word I use offten so u should feel special.) Oh, Idk if I've said this (although u should already know) I don't own Seth... or Paul... or all that is Twilight... or Forks... although I do own SOME forks... Oh, and I don't own Bri. (that would be kinda akward...)

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Bri's Dirty Little Secret

Seth and I pull into the theater parking and it being such a wonderfully awesome day, we can't find a parking place… anywhere.

"LOOK!" Seth points to a bright red Chevy truck pulling out.

I pull into the park space, conveniently located at the far end of the parking lot.

"What time did the movie start?" Seth ask.

"I have no god… dang. Idea."

"That's helpful."

We then both run like ninjas from the back of the parking lot to the theater, scaring every old person we pasted.

Finally we get to the doors and I realize we have no idea what movie they're watching. Great.

"If I was a psychotic werewolf-"

"You are a psychotic werewolf." Seth corrects me.

"Fine. If I was Paul, and on a date with a girl several years younger then me, what movie would I go see?"

"This one. The romantic comedy." He points to some chick and a guy making out.

"Hate gushy movies!"

"You really need to stop hanging out with us guys. It's rubbing off."

"Are you saying I'm not a girl?" I question as we pay for our tickets.

"No. I mean-"

"Last time I checked-"

"I know you're a-"

"And I'm pretty sure-"

"Ticket please." So goofy looking kid ask. I hand him my ticket. "Thank you. To the left."

I turn, "Your other left, Kait." Seth whispers.

"I know. I was… uh… SNACKS!" I run toward the snack booth.

"I thought we were on a mission." Seth reminds me.

"Oh ya. Come on let's go."

It takes all my will power but I manage to peel my eyes away from the Sour Patch Kids, and enter the movie.

"I can't see any- Nevermind." Seth starts. Did I forget to mention our eyes adjust really quickly?

"There." I whisper.

"Whe- ohh!"

We can't really see Bri, but Paul is hard not to see.

"BRI!" I hiss in a loud whisper.

"SHH!" A couple people tell me.

"Oh, suck on it!" I tell them and turn back to an embarrassed Bri. Just a moment ago she had been giggling, but now she was completely silent, as if I couldn't see her.

"Bri." I walk toward her.

"SIT DOWN!" Someone yells.

"FINE!" I yell back and take a seat behind Bri and Paul. Seth glares at a guy staring at me with a smug grin and finally sits beside me. He puts his arm protectively around me. "Bri. What the f-"

"SHUT UP!"

"I'm going to eat you!" Seth tells the guy.

That shuts him up.

"What?" Bri ask innocently.

Okay. What the hell? Does she seriously think I'm going to fall for that? I taught her that! "You know exactly what I'm talking about."

"WOULD YOU SHUT UP?!" Someone new yells.

"I'm going to cannibalize you !" Seth tells the guy.

"Oh." He says confused and then says no more.

"What?" Bri ask again.

"What do you mean 'what'?"

"What are you doing here?"

"I could ask you the same thing!" I yell nodding toward Paul.

"Well I told you we were going to the movies." She says like the answer is so obvious.

"I told you no!" I yell in a whisper.

"Chill out, Kait." Paul warns.

I suppose he can see me starting to shake.

"Seth, please get Paul out of my sight before I do something I'll regret later." I whisper.

"Your not the boss of me!" Be stomps her feet in frustration.

"Bri!"

"Kait! What's wrong with me seeing Paul? We're only friends!"

"That is how it starts!" "I'M NOT LIKE YOU!" She screams… or more like growls. What the hell? Did she seriously growl at me? What. The. Fu- "Why, why can't a see Paul?" She continues.

"You're going to get hurt. You know the song Cowboy Casanova? There's your snake."

"I wouldn't call Paul a 'Casanova'-" Seth starts.

"In what way Kait? Hmm, physically or emotionally? 'Cause I can heal fast…" God, she is so pissy! She sounds so- so- so much like Leah. She is never this tense. WAIT! Oh. My. God.

Bri starts shaking.

"Bri…" I grab he arm and pull her out of the theater.

She snarls at me and tries to break free but I'm still stronger then her.

I search her eyes for a minute before asking, "How long have you been changing?"

"What do you mean?" She says guardedly.

"How long have you been turning into a big hairy wolf?!" My voice is loud but to fast for the passing humans to understand.

"Like two days. I can't- I get mad- and I-" She growls in frustration.

"I knew it."

"Paul's been helping me. He said there's others- but he never said anything about- how- you?"

"He wants you on Sam's side. He doesn't want any more people in Jake's pack." I mumble to myself. Leah was right. Sam is a back stabbing, no good, dirty rotten, son of a-

"So, you too?"

"Ya."

"How long…?"

"Since I was four. A couple months after dad… died."

"Does mom-"

"HELL NO!"

"Seriously?"

"Yes, and you can't tell her!" We both stare at each other for a moment.

"Okay-"

"Pain, without love. Pain, I can't get enough"

"Shit." "Pain, I like it rough"

"Mom?" "'Cause I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all"

"Yep."

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Katie!