Chapter Ten
Every since I had kissed Embry, it's been different and I don't like it. He tries to get me to go out with more, he comes over more then he already does, and I didn't think that was possible. Every fiber in me wanted to be with Embry but yet, I didn't. I wanted to choose who I got to be with, not his crappy wolf genes choosing for me. So when Trey Jackson asked me to the movies I jumped at the opportunity. Trey was blonde hair, blue eyed, and sat behind me in World Geography. He seemed nice enough and I think I even liked him. I mean, he was a guy I wasn't forced to have feelings for.
We were watching some lame movie and Trey held my hand the entire time. I could tell he was trying to kiss me the entire time.
As we were walking out of the theater, Trey stopped and pushed me up against the wall.
"What the hell are you doing?" I asked pushing him off me but he resisted.
"Come on, just one kiss." He pleaded.
"Sorry, I have a policy against kissing pricks." I said giving him one last push and walking away.
"Hey, I'm your ride home." He said walking after me.
"Not anymore." I yelled back as I flipped him off.
I continued to walk down the road until I was far enough away so I could cry.
Embry was forced to love me, Trey was a douche bag, and the only other guy I've gotten close to was a guy I drunk with at a bar. FML, well at least my love life.
When I stopped crying I called Embry to come pick me up. He didn't ask any questions, just said okay.
He came and picked me up without a word. After a few minutes of silence and me staring out the window the whole time, he turned to me.
"Hadley, what happened?"
"I don't want to talk to about." I snapped.
"Do you want me to just drop you off at home?" He asked nicely.
"No, just drop me off at First Beach or something. I need to think."
He did as I asked. He pulled up to First Beach and hopped out and ran around to the other side of the truck to let me out.
"Do you want me to stay with you?" He again, asked nicely.
"No." I snapped before walking down the shore and sitting down in the sand. I waited a few minutes before he finally left and I laid down. My life sucks. My dad's a vampire, or a blood sucker as Embry and his gang call them and no one but me and the doctors who think I'm crazy know. Embry's forced to love me and I don't want him to and Trey just tried to defile my mouth with his man whore germs.
"Hey, you're Hadley right?" I turned around to see one of Embry's friends.
"What's it to you?" I barked.
"Yup, you're Hadley." He sat down beside me. "I'm Paul, one of Embry's friends."
"I know." I glared.
"What's wrong with you?" He snapped at me.
"Shitty imprinting." I said under my breath.
"Trouble in Paradise?" He asked.
"It's far from paradise." I choked out. My throat burned and tightened with tears.
"Is Embry being a prick? I'll straighten him out if you want me to."
"It's not that." I said quietly.
"Then what is it?" He asked.
"Why do you care? Aren't you like the hot tempered man whore of the wolf gang?" I spat.
"There's your bitchy personality everyone talks about." He smiled.
"You're impossible." I said tightening my jaw.
"So are you going to tell me what's wrong or continue PMSing?"
I looked at him, and I felt that I could trust him.
"I kissed Embry." I said.
"I know. He talks and thinks about it non stop. It sucks to be on patrol with him."
"Then I just went out on a date with another guy."
"You and Embry have some issues."
"Gee, thanks. You're making me feel a load better." I glared at him.
"Why would you go out with someone else? Don't you girls dream of shit like having a guy imprint on you?"
"I don't. I want to choose who I love."
"Why the hell are you laughing?" Now I'm angry.
"You're lucky Embry imprinted on you." He said through laughs.
I looked at him confused. Wasn't he listening to the thing I just said to him?
"Guys won't want to be with you because of your personality." He stated simply.
"What the hell is wrong with my personality?" I huffed.
"You're a bitch."
My jaw hung open, then I slapped him.
"Ow!" I exclaimed shaking my stinging hand up and down.
Paul laughed. "That hurt you more than it hurt me."
I stuck my tongue out at him.
"So how did your date end?" He smiled.
"The prick tried to shove his tongue down my throat." That made Paul laugh again.
"You should just accept the fact guys, other than Embry, are only attracted to your body, not your personality."
"You're a dick."
"I know." He smiled.