Hello, kiddies! How're you all doing? *hums* Imma be a mommy soon! Eep! As you can understand, updates still might be a little slow!

Thank you so much to my bestie, laurazuleta18! She beta'd this chapter and is amazingly awesome! *hugs*

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Chapter Ten – Sam's got a Smile

"…happy birthday, Dear Sam, happy birthday to you," Leah sang softly. He smirked at her from his place at the bed, and patted his chest. She lightly padded her way over and lay on top of him, her naked body molding into his perfectly.

"We've gotten better at this whole fucking thing," he chuckled. She nodded enthusiastically and kissed his nose. Leah raised an eyebrow as she felt his dick tighten considerably more than it already had been and slowly ground her hip into it. He groaned and attacked her neck with his mouth.

"Damn, Lee-lee…stop being such a fucking tease!" he ordered heavily. Leah's eyes narrowed and she pulled back a quick hand before slapping him none too gently across the face. He let out a slight breath of pain through his teeth and she rolled her eyes.

"I give the directions here, Sam. Remember?" For good measure, she squeezed his butt and swatted it. Sam let out a swarthy groan and pleaded with his eyes silently for her to just, goddamn it, let him enter her. She kissed his neck a few times and then complied to his wishes excitedly. Sam snagged her waist and they rolled over so he was on top. Leah liked being on top for most of it, but it was easier for both of them when Sam was on top for the best part of all.

He slowly began moving up and down, up and down; up and down…his movements became rougher and jerkier as she arched her back, begging for him to go faster as well. He smirked and did as he was obviously requested.

Leah flailed as the pleasure filled her…real pleasure, pleasure she was so sure would make her orgasm. This time wasn't like the first time at all...damn, it was so much more than that. They had done it a few other times, each getting better and better and this was no exception.

"You're so good," she whispered against his sweaty shoulder. He chuckled.

"Well' I'd hope so, babe. This is the seventh time we've had sex," he said smartly. She giggled and then gasped as Sam elicited more pleasure out of her sensitive parts. There were only grunts and the occasional 'fuck damn' as they continued. Finally Leah screeched and fell back to the bed, breathing heavily and with a halting heartbeat.

"Did you have a…youknow what, again?" Sam asked excitedly, hoping desperately that he pleased his girl. She beamed.

"I think so! It felt exactly like the last couple times, except maybe even better!" She burrowed her head in Sam's chest. "Oh, Sammy…you did so amazingly. I love you." He kissed her forehead and murmured an 'I love you' right back.

Rosalie Hale smoothed her hair back and stepped into Forks High School with contempt. She had to do this shit again and she wasn't happy, not at all. Emmett was holding her waist, already letting the school's population of boys know that, yes, she was fucking gorgeous and they could stare and wish she was theirs all she wanted, but it wouldn't do a damn thing because Rosalie was his mate. She smiled.

Rosalie fucking loved it when her Emmett got all territorial.

Alice and Jasper were walking in front of them, their arms around each other as well. Edward, as usual, was sulking at in the back of the group. Annoyed, Rosalie thought loudly how ridiculous he was being. At least he could attempt to keep up appearances and act relatively normal on their first day, instead of looking depressed. He growled back and said in their frequency that it she needed to keep her thoughts to herself. She hissed back, but kept her eyes forward.

They had just walked down the hall, and still the rumors were flying around wildly. Everybody was whispering, whispering, whispering… Rosalie tightened her hold on Emmett's hand and kept her chin up. She didn't want to lose it and snap at someone already. It'd be a pity to have to move so soon after arriving. Edward growled softly again, a warning for her to keep her mouth shut.

She scoffed. She hated her brother, sometimes. The tantalizing smell of human penetrated her nose and just to get his goat she took a deep, refreshing breath. Her fangs immediately coated with venom and the need to sink her teeth in the warm flesh immediately won her over. A sense of calm suddenly washed over her, and she knew immediately that Jasper had stepped in. Disappointed that a fight with Edward had been quelled, she glared at the man in front of her.

"Everything is going to be okay, Rosie. We've done this before," Emmett whispered consolingly, "we can do it again."

"Yes," she whined softly, "but school and humans are so boring...and ugly. I want something interesting to happen." Emmett smirked.

"Maybe Edward will find a mate." Edward growled angrily from behind his favorite brother, who only laughed. Rosalie's lips quirked upwards.

"Maybe."

Leah was late.

Not late to school.

Not late to work, mostly because she didn't have a job.

Not even late to watch Seth.

No, she was late for something much, much worse. Her period was late. Five days. She was supposed to get her period fivedays ago and it was freaking her out. She didn't know what to do…how was she to know for sure? Where could she get a pregnancy test without the whole reservation thinking she was a…a slut or something. Leah had only ever slept with Sam, and only those ten times! It wasn't like they were obsessed with it or anything.

The only possible scenario she could come up with was going to the nurse's office and just ask for one…she knew they gave them away because Kat had gone in for them on two different occasions, and Rachel did once as well.

So, Leah stood outside the nurse's station with her hands clenched into tight fists by her side and hovered. She was so damn ashamed and afraid of what she was about to do…get a fucking pregnancy test. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath and pushed the door open.

"Hello dear," an old, concerned voice asked. Leah opened her eyes and plastered a worn smile on her face for the sake of the woman.

"Um…" she paused and leaned in, "I was wondering if, you know, if maybe I could get…get a pregnancy test." The nurse's face immediately fell into an unemotional mask as she quickly nodded and sprang to her feet. I watched as she shuffled through a cabinet and pulled out a small, pink cardboard box. Leah internally cringed as her hands enclosed around the package. The nurse hurriedly whispered instructions, which Leah guessed would be fairly easy to follow: pee on the stick, wait for five minutes, stare at it and pray that only one line appears.

She nodded and made her way to the bathroom. After doing her business, she placed the test on the lid of the toilet and sunk to the floor, keeping her head buried between her knees and just praying that God would be kind to her, because getting pregnant could ruin her entire life. Her parents would never trust her again, Sam would leave her (because what normal teenage guy would stick around, really?) and she would lose so many friends…

No, no…Leah willed herself not to cry, not yet. Not until she was for sure pregnant and that wasn't going to happen…no tears. None. She bit her lip and then picked up the test again, figuring the time had to be almost up, anyway. One line had already formed.

So she waited…and waited...and waited. Leah's breath caught as she continued to stare at the test, and jumped when there was a light knock on the door. "Honey, you've been in there an awfully long time… Almost twenty minutes. Are you okay?"

A smile fluttered across her face as she let out a shaky breath and struggled to her feet. Because there was only one fucking line…that was it, only one! Giggling, she threw it into the trashcan and flung the door open to find a shocked looking nurse. Upon catching hold of Leah's expression she smiled. "I'm guessing it was a negative?" she asked. Leah could only nod and barely waited for the old woman to write a pass before scurrying out of the room. As she walked to her first class, she muffled a screech of joy.

No baby. No loss of trust. No loss of friends. No loss of a future. No loss of Sam. Leah's chest tightened happily as the realization sunk in that her life had avoided being ruined. She wasn't ready to be a mother, not by a long shot. And she wouldn't be for a while.

Later that day, when she pulled her underwear down and saw a little red spot starting to form, she smiled and excitedly inserted a tampon, amusedly thinking she'd never been so happy to get her fucking period.

A beer in his hand, Joshua Uley unlocked the door to his house clumsily. The girl behind him giggled and pressed her hands on his back. "Come on, Josh! I wanna fuck already!" He snickered before managing to turn the knob to one side. He proudly stepped into his home and the girl, Julia, followed suit. She slammed the door shut with her foot and immediately sprang herself at him, attacking his neck viciously with her mouth. He moaned and felt along the wall for his way to his bedroom. It was always more fun to fuck a girl in a bed…well, unless there was a hot tub around but where the hell was he going to find one of those?

Julia hadn't yet made her way to his mouth so he managed to get another swing of beer into his mouth before he threw it against the wall. It made a resounding clatter and he mildly thought that his tenant would be fucking furious…then he remembered he didn't give a damn about what his tenant thought, he was an asshole.

Angrily, he put all his energy into ripping the girl's shirt off and undoing her bra clasps, something he was pretty damn good at. Smirking, he pressed his face in between her breasts. She let out a clipped moan right before he threw her onto his bed. She giggled and wrestled her skirt off. His shirt had already been cast off somewhere between the door and where they were standing, so all he had to do was let his jeans and boxers fall to the floor before he lowered himself on top of her.

They didn't kiss, didn't do a fucking thing, as he entered her. Only moaned and groaned and screeched with delight. Joshua was good at what he did, and Julia was too. They both specialized in one night stands and didn't plan on ruining it for the other one by doing something stupid like developing feelings.

Joshua's mind spun as his dick clenched, clenched harder inside her tightening walls. Panting, Joshua closed his eyes and thought of the woman he stilled loved, pretended it was her he was having sex with instead of this arrogant slut. He thought her name with each thrust and when he finally, oh god finally, burst, he shouted the beautiful name, "ANNA!"

Julia's screech of pleasure quickly turned into one of outrage as her hand rose and proceeded to fly across his face. He rubbed his cheek and scowled at the woman as she picked up her scattered clothes sourly. "Asshole!" she called as she stomped her way out of his house.

"Bitch," he muttered uncaringly. They all did that...left him. Because he always ended up yelling his ex-wife's name. Furiously, he wished that his feelings for her would go the fuck away because he hated them with everything he had…hated that she was always on his mind. Anna had been his life, and then he did something stupid…left her.

Abruptly, he stood and went for the fridge. He had to drink his sorrows away, somehow, and beer usually did the trick. Yeah, he thought as he gulped down the liquid, this'll work.

The humid August heat permeated all of Leah's senses as she rushed from Sam's car to her house, because being outside for too long…ugh, it was miserable. Sam quickly followed her in and they slammed the door as the cool, conditioned air swam over their sweaty bodies. She let out a sigh of relief and moved to stand nearer to the actual conditioner, where the air was the coldest. Sam shuffled up close to her, but didn't brush against her…mostly because she'd kill him if he did. They were both sweltering.

"Ugh, babe, when we go to college, we are not going any place warm," Sam grumbled and stomped his feet a few times. Leah smiled softly and shot him two thumbs up.

"Sounds good to me, baby. Hmm…I don't want to go too far from home so let's say the U of Washington in Seattle?" she suggested. Sam considered it.

"Yeah, actually…it's got a really good department in what I was thinking of studying. And it's usually pretty cool. I think it'd be good, Lee-lee. Let's just hope we both get in!" Sam smiled. Leah raised an eyebrow at her boyfriend.

"Ha, ha, ha-de-freaking ha…we're getting into the same school. Don't even joke about that not happening, okay? I love you too much to be away from you for all year long," she complained heavily. Sam rolled his eyes and, despite their sweaty bodies, pulled his girl in for a hug.

He loved her too much for them to be separated too.