Blair Martin didn't think there were others like...her. That's until she moves to Forks and meets Sam and his pack. She'll discover what she was meant for. Will she also discover love on the way?

Brady/OC

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. If I did, there would be more wolf scenes.

(Blair)

"You're smiling." Was the first thing I heard when I entered my home. I turned to mum with my smile still on my face. Dammit, as hard as I try, it won't go away.

"Well, mother, I just like to smile." She stopped all progress on her making of a chicken pot pie and turned to me.

"Your father isn't here."

"BRADY KISSED ME!"

Talk about no mercy.

My mum is like a high school best friend to me ever since I 'phrased'. Well, it's not weird. We both squealed and jumped up and down. After we calmed down, mum leaned aginst the counter and looked me dead in the eye. Almost like she was...trying to read me. She smiled.

"That must've been some kiss." I blushed and nodded. "Just don't tell your dad."

"Tell dad what?" Both of our head snapped to the front door where a tan middle age man stood.

With all these wolf senses, you'd think I would've heard him.

Think, Blair. Think!

"Um...that the chicken in the pot pie isn't real."

Good enough.

He eyes us both suspiciously. I had to give a realistic smile.

Food?

No.

Food?

No.

Food?

No! Dammit, queit thinking about food, fatass.

Brady?

We have a winner!

Just the thought of him brought a smile (non fake one might I add) instanly onto my face. Thank goodness dad bought it and shrugged it off. I skipped up stairs into my room and grabbed my pillow into my face with the loudest squeal I could muster up. It was pretty loud. I removed my face and threw the pillow on to my bed.

Today was amazing.

I jogged down stairs into the kitchen. Dad gave me a suspious look.

"You're wearing that to patrol today?" I looked down at my tie dye jeans, black tank-top and black combat boots.

I shrugged, "I'm not patrolling today." I hopped onto the counterand grabbed a bannana. Peeling it, I noticed I got a text.

Brady: Wanna hang out?

I grinned and quickly replied back.

Me:Sure.

After about 30 seconds later, he repiled.

Brady: Gr8! Pick u up 3.

Me: KK!

I finished my bannana and hopped off the counter. Just as I was about to go up stairs, "Who were you texting?"

I turned to dad, "Um, Brady is all."

He looked up from his news paper he was reading and staired at me for a while.

A loooong while.

After what seemed like 5 centeries, he looked back down at his papers, "Have fun."

Have fun?

Who was this man?!

"O...kay?" I said slowly as I walked backwards on the stairs, keep my eyes on him every step I took. shook my head and shrugged it off. Maybe he was just trying to get used to Brady. Yeah, that has to be it. Since I'm an only child, I'm pretty much a 'daddy's girl'. Every boyfriend I bring into the house, he scares them away complaining about how he's not the one. Well, I guess I should thank him for that. But, he can't scare Brady away.

Brady won't give up that easy.

I noticed that a boy with dark brown hair arriving on my door steps.

Brady!

Wow, I've said that name alot.

I grabbed my phone and shoved it in my pocket. Hopping he didn't ring the door was a waste of time as I went to the front door dad was talking to Brady.

"You take care of my daughter."

"Yes, sir."

I marched to the door, "Daaaaad." I whined.

He gave me the worlds fakest smile, "I was just talking to him."

"Come on, Brady." I grabbed his hand and we were off. We were walking to the beach which wasn't that far from my house.

"Your family is...amusing." He smirked. I playfully shoved him. He chuckled.

"Yeah, when you say amusing, you mean embarrassing and when you mean family, you mean my dad." I clarified. He chuckled again and pulled me close to his warm body.

"Something like that."

"Excatly like that." After 10 minutes of walking, we finally made it to the beach. The pack was here with other girls.

"Blair and Brady." Jake greeted.

"Blair, these are the packs imprints, Kim is Jared imprint, Racheal is Paul's, Lily is Seth's, Ciara is Collin's, Olivia is Embry's and Claire is Quil's." I smiled and waved at the imprints.

"Blair, Brady wouldn't shut up about you." The red head-Lily said. Brady blushed.

"Um...this way." He led me away from the pack.

"Aww, is Brady embarrassed?" I cooed in a baby voice. Pinching his cheeks that glew red.

"No..."

"I find it cute." I kissed him.

Brady count: 15.

Writers block, but I was determain to write this story and here it is.

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