An: I don't own twilight. Obviously I'm not a millionaire. Not Stephanie Myers.

4 weeks had passed a perfect 4 weeks. He came to see me after school. We would hang out at his place on the weekend. We had our arguments. And now I knew that I loved him without a single doubt. It didn't matter that he was a wolf. I loved him. I knew he wasn't perfect. But that's what made him so wonderful, he knew his flaws. And he had accepted them and he tried to deal with them

He told me about his parents. His abusive father and his mother who didn't protect him. She was a drug addict. He told me about how he beat the was a straight A student till he was sixteen. His father had died of alcohol poisoning and his mother of drug overdose then. He kept studying and went away to college. He had moved back this year to begin his life again. He built that house from the ground up with the money his parents had left him.

Left all those horrible memories behind selling the house he grew up and moving in to the home he had literally built. He had all this compassion and strength. He had fought. Thought he told me he struggled with his anger. He was angry at the world. He told me how he had to fight the counsel to let him away to college.

We had been to many bonfires. And I had learned all of his legends. Well not really legends as I knew they were true. Their past as a tribe was gruesome but their culture was more beautiful than anything I had ever experienced. He taught me a few world in Quileute. Very few people on the reservation still spoke it. I knew I loved Paul every part of him. The angry man. The compassionate man. The silly man. The funny man. The passionate man. The loving man. The hurt man. The broken man...

We still hadn't talked about me going away for school. I knew that I wanted to go to the University of Washington. No matter how much I love him. I can't put my life on hold for him. Like I did for Edward. I had staked my entire future on a man before and I'm not going to do it again. I slid out of bed and got dressed grabbing my backpack. Thank goodness it was Friday.

I don't know if I can handle another day of our teacher prattling on about our future. Sometimes it was useful but others it was simply annoying. Yesterday was one of those days. I had my plans. And they would waste hours of my day going off on tangents to educate the less ambitious students i my glass. Only 10 people I knew were really thinking about college. I ran downstairs grabbing a pop tart. I ran past Charlie but then back tracked kissing him on the cheek. Telling him that I loved him. Because no matter what happened today I wanted those to be the last words to him.

Because everyday he risked his life on the force. Even in a mundane town like Forks. He often got called in to consult on cases in Seattle because of his skill at his job. I ran toward the door grabbing my keys. I jumped in the truck and turned the key but it wouldn't start. So I called Paul. He answered on the first ring.

"Babe?" His voice was husky as it he had just rolled out of bed. But I knew better. He alway sounded like that over the phone.

"Hey, Can you give me a ride to school?"

"Sure... I'm headed to the station anyway. I'll be there in 15 minutes." He hung up and I re-entered the house. He had made it onto the force. Charlie had forgiven him. I sat on the couch waiting. Charlie had left his post at the kitchen table and was hooking on his gun belt. He spotted me on the couch.

"What are you still doing here?" He smirked at me. I stuck my tongue out at him

"The truck isn't starting so Paul is giving me a ride."

"I could have given you ride." He chuckled.

"He was headed to the station anyway. He is going that way either way."

"So am I Bells." He shook his head pulling on and tying his shoes.

"Dad are you jealous that I didn't ask you first?"

"No of course not. It's just my little girl doesn't need me anymore." He shook his head frowning,

"Dad I'll always need you." I grinned from the coach.

"Bye Bells." He called.I laughed.

"Love you too, Dad." I muttered to myself. My dad wasn't one for affections he was one of those strong silent types. I ran my finger through my hair munching on my pop tart. There was a knock on the door soon after. I stood opening it. There he stood the man I love. I hadn't told him yet. I didn't know how to say it. He smiled.

"Hey." He hands landed on my hips and he pulled me into and up to him. His lips were on mine. Every Time he kissed me. It set me on fire. He licked my bottom lip asking for entrance which I granted. His tongue stroked mine making me moan. We fought for dominance. He groaned. His hand traveling to my ass. I pulled away gasping for air.

"Hey." I smiled. I pushed him out of the entry way and I closed the door. He dragged me to his bike. He prefered to ride it. And he knew how I loved it. He had even got me a helmet. It was purple with the words 'Paul's Bella' on it. It was so sweet. I loved it.

He handed it to me and I pulled it on. He grabbed my backpack putting it the little trunk thingy. He jumped on and I followed holding his tight. We sped down the road. I loved the way the wind and the trees whipped by. It was such a run. He pulled into the lot and every student stared as he pulled right in front of the school. At least I was on time. I jumped off pulling off the helmet and grabbing my helmet putting the helmet in there. He pulled his off smiling at me.

"3:30 right?" He raised an eyebrow still straddling the bike. But because of his height and the height of the bike he was still eye level with me.

"Yeah, I'll see you then." I grinned

"Yeah, you will." He waggled his eyebrows at me and I giggled. I grabbed his hand. And stroke his cheek. He was such a goof ball. God I love him.

"Okay babe. Bye." I turned to leave. But he didn't let go of my hand. I turned back to look at him raising an eyebrow.

"I think you forgot something." He smirked tapping his lips. I smiled interlacing my fingers into his hair. I gave him a peck on the lips. He pulled me into on more. I pulled away. He slid his helmet on speeding away.

AN: Okay guys the moment you have been waiting for is coming up. Obviously. Or those three little word. I gave you a little bit of foreshadowing. And I gave him some back story.:P

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