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So I started a knew story, it's called Complicated. LOL, I couldn't think of a good name and it kinda fit :P It's a twilight and is about Embry, Quil, Jake and their friend Sophie, its mostly the relationship between Embry and Sophie once he phases and then imprints on her, please check it out.

So here we go, and PS- sorry im not updating really fast, schools been retarded :P

Chapter 12

Alexa's POV

It was only three when Seth and I arrived back at my house I was so glad things went well. The guys really liked him, they thought he was cool and Tessa loved how sweet he was to me. She even asked me if I wanted to trade but I know she was kidding. I sighed happily.

"Anybody home?" I called. No one answered but I was greeted with a note on the refrigerator It was from Paul and said, Out with Rach, we'll be back later, whats for supper. Call me when you know.

I swear all that boy thought about was food.

"You have anything to eat?" Seth asked, wrapping his arms around my waist.

I laughed and rolled my eyes. "In the... anywhere. Just don't make me cook, I want you to live," I chuckled only half joking.

He kissed my head then swung to the fridge. I really wasn't that hungry so I sat on the table. "So what do you wanna do?"

"The house is empty."

"You sure are trying to get me in bed aren't you?"

He blushed. "Sorry, I'll stop. Promise."

I stuck my pinky out and he reluctantly took it. "It's official now."

He sighed. "Yup."

It was quiet for a bit. "Sorry," I mumbled after a moment.

He glanced up from where he was perched on the counter and our eyes locked. He saw the hurt expression on my face. He fled over to me; engulfing me in his arms. "Don't be sorry for anything, sweetheart," He whispered in my ear. "Why are you sorry?"

I kept quiet, embarrassed.

He shook me gently, resting his head on my shoulder so he could see my eyes. "Tell me?"

I huffed in defeat. "For not letting you fuck me."

He smirked. "One, it's 'make love' not 'fuck'. We're in love aren't we? Fuck is the term used for all those girls your brother was with before Rach. Second, don't be sorry it's no big deal. I'll never force you to do anything you don't want to. I only want to do what will make you happy. If it makes you upset, I'll stop teasing you."

I smiled, touched by his corniness. "It's not that, it's just embarrassing. I mean, I'm fifteen and I don't want to have sex with someone I'm in love with. What the hell is wrong with me?"

He laughed, kissing my lips. "Nothing is wrong with you. Did you know that only 14 percent of people our age are not virgins?"

I looked at him, shocked. "Really? That's it?"

He nodded.

"Then I don't feel so bad," I said, kissing him passionately.

"That's good," he said in between kisses.

Then, suddenly a stupid wolf had to come in and ruin our moment – even though is it really a moment when you're making out on your kitchen table? And can you think of who this wolf was?Paul? No... Jake.

"Jake?" I said, confused. "You could've knocked."

He glared at me, ignoring my statement. "Where the hell is Rachel?" he demanded angrily.

I flinched. He was scary when he was mad.

"Hey!" Seth exclaimed, standing in front of me protectively "Don't talk to her like that! What the hell's wrong with you?" Okay, Seth was worse than Jake when he was mad.

Jake look phased, then smiled sheepishly at me. "Sorry Lex."

"It's okay. But I don't know where Rach is. She's somewhere out with Paul." I pointed at the note.

"I'm going to kill the bastard!" he roared, starting to shake.

"Jake! Calm down!" I yelled. Seth pushed me back a bit. I rather liked Jake, considering he'd be my brother-in-law, sort of, someday. "If you're going to go all wolf get the hell outta my house. If you wish to be civilized explain."

He took a few deep breaths. "Sorry, but..." He reached into his pocket, and pulled out a pregnancy test. A pregnancy test?

"Why the hell do you have a pregnancy test?" I blurted out.

Seth nodded, seconding my question.

"Because I'm pregnant," he snarled sarcastically. "Why do you think? I found it in the garbage can."

I giggled. Then, I put two and two together. Jake's angry, Paul and Rachel had been spending the night a lot lately, two weeks ago Paul was muttering something about being out of condoms, and to tie it all together, Jake with a pregnancy test. "Is... is it positive?"

Seth just cluing in, gasped, stifling a laugh. "Shit, you serious?"

Jake nodded mutely. Showing us the test.

I gaped. "No way. Wha-what do we do? Mom's going to flip!"

"So is my Dad," Jake said.

"Why? He's twenty, she's twenty-two. They're not kids, and they're soul mates. Besides, they both have a job. I'm sure they'd be fine, they'd just have to find an apartment or something."

We both gaped at him, until I realized he was right. "So... I wonder if he knows?" Jake asked.

"I didn't see him this morning. He was at your house, maybe he does. After all he was there all last night and the test had to be done recently garbage day was yesterday."

Jake heaved a sigh. "Guess I can't kick his ass can I?"

"Nope." Seth grinned.

I shook my head. "Yes you can!" They both looked at me like I had two heads. "Paul needs to learn a lesson. He beat up Seth for something way less serious. Go kick his ass, Jake!" I cheered.

They both just laughed. "You got yourself a crazy one there, Seth."

"I sure do." He kissed me again.

"Are you going to?" I asked as he walked to the door.

"I'll think about it Lex. Tell him to come see me when he gets home. Your parents and my dad will be there ready to ambush them."

I laughed. "I'll send them your way. Bye Jake!"

Turning to Seth, I smiled like an idiot. "I'm gonna be an aunt!"

He hugged me, spinning me around. "I think this deserves a celebration." He started kissing me, full on, just the way I liked it with him.

I giggled, leading him to the couch. "Nothing that could make a baby right?"

"Definitely not," he replied, falling onto the couch.

I giggled, jumping on top of him.

We were still kissing when Paul and Rachel finally got home. We quickly separated and walked tot eh door, cutting them off. Luckily, it was supper.

"Hey guys," I said, smiling. "Billy invited us over to your house for supper. C'mon let's go!"

Paul rolled his eyes at my enthusiasm, while Rachel just looked nervous. Which was an odd trait for her, she was always confident. They listened though, we turned around and headed to the Black's. It was only a five minute walk, so there was no sense in driving a car.

Paul and Seth walked ahead of us a little, talking about some sport game – they were kind of getting along now – but I didn't miss the glances that Paul kept stealing, making sure Rach was okay. Yup, she was definitely pregnant. Of course Paul always did that for her – all the imprints did – but these were a lot more protective and anxious.

"So, how's life Rach?" I asked.

"Good."

This was weird, Rach was always talkative to me, we got along great. "You okay?" I asked although I knew what was wrong.

"Um, uh... yeah?" It was more of a question.

"Hey," Paul said as they came back to walk beside us, "stop pestering my fiance."

I gasped, well it wasn't a gasp, more of a part gasp, part squeal, part giggle. "Are you serious?" I demanded grinning ear to ear.

Rachel showed me her left hand, there was a small diamond ring on her ring finger. It was small, but definitely Rachel, Paul had chosen well. I shrieked and hugged Rach while Seth congratulated Paul.

This was my chance to joke around about something, just to make sure our conclusion was correct. "Now you two just need a baby so I can have a niece or nephew to play with." Again, obviously pregnant, Rachel choked on air and Paul gulped loudly, holding Rachel protectively.

Once we reached the Black's, everyone was spread out across the small living room. Rachel looked like she was about to cry at the sight, and Paul was looking for the nearest escape.

That's when a nervous Rachel squeaked out in a high-pitched voice, "I'm pregnant!" And to everyone's surprise, that's when the celebration began. By the end of the night everyone was so drunk – besides Rachel because she was pregnant and Paul who's temperature ran to high to get drunk before the heat burned off the alcohol – that even Seth and I were allowed to drink. Which was a big deal when it was my parents. They never gave me alcohol.

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