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So here it is my friends... yay and i would like to say congrats to those of you who guessed the suripise POV correct! Good for you...
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Emily's POV
A heavy silence fell on the room as Jessica stormed into the kitchen. I didn't dare look up from the ground due to the fact I don't think I could handle seeing Paul's face right now.
The image of Sam's face when I told him I was leaving him was still stuck in my mind. I felt my stomach twist in sympathy for the pain I knew Paul was in at the moment.
When Sam informed me of his werewolf-ness it was forced. All because we had gotten into a huge blow out over the fact he was keeping something from me and that annoyed me to no end. The argument ended badly though, really badly. He lost his temper well yelling at me that it was his secret and he didn't want me to feel forced. That's when he phrased in front of me. As weird as it is though, that accident is what has made our relationship so strong.
This is second time I have witnessed an imprint – apart from myself- being told the secret, the first one being Kimberly Connwell.
Ah, poor sweet and innocent Kim.
Her reaction was much different, no yelling and no broken objects- Jessica has already broken her phone…. For Kim it was only fainting really, it took about 20 minutes to wake her up again. Though she was completely shell shocked, she came around and was very excepting of Jared being a werewolf.
But then again Kim was nice, shy and naïve. Were as Jessica was a loud drug user who worked at a strip club… And I still love her like she was my sister, she can be a real sweet heart but that is only some of the time, the rest of said she scares me.
Sam pulled me closer as the loud noise of something being smashed echoed though the room. Tearing my gaze from the ground I looked up. First glancing into the kitchen, I couldn't see Jessica but the shattered pieces of a plate were visible. Then I looked over a Paul.
His face was enough to make my heart break. His shocked pain filled eyes were still staring into the kitchen and his mouth formed a perfect 'O'. The rest of his face crumpled up in manner that suggested he was trying his hardest to hold himself together at the moment.
Paul deserves happiness! And god dammit he is going to get it! It is time for an Emily intervention and possible some help from Leah….
Jessica's POV
Arg!!
I can't-he-but why- so stupid!
My thoughts are flying around so fast they are getting mixed together. I can not believe he thinks his a werewolf! My aunt Lilly's ass he's a werewolf!
Why can't my life just work for once? Like god, is that so much to ask!
Things were actually going good there for a while. Paul and I were doing awesome, and I had four freaking awesome best friends!
But now what do I have? A hypocritical druggie boyfriend who thinks he can turn into a wolf! With my three so-called best friends supporting the idea and the other one is no where to be seen!
Fuck.
My.
Freaking.
Life.
My anger continued to grow the more I thought about it, and I was thinking about it a lot in the current moment. I finally come to one thought.
How could he do this to me?!
I thought I meant something to him! Guess not!
Urg!! I need to break something, and now!
Searching around Emily's kitchen I find a plate sitting on the counter. Without even a second thought to the guilt I will surely feel later I grabbed the plate and threw it at the ground with all the force I could muster up.
As I watch the plate make contact with the ground then shatter into a million pieces I am somehow reminded of my normal solution to problems such as this…well not this particular problem since this I my first time dealing with it.
My normal solution involves some form of illegal drug and that idea is starting to sound perfect right now.
I bet if I was sneaky enough I could get out the back door and go find my guy-
"Jessica, its Emily and I'm entering the kitchen." Emily's voice echoed though the empty air.
Yea okay, so much for a stealthy exit on my part. O well, I can always go for a dramatic exit.
Standing up straighter I face the entrance to kitchen with my head held high. My new plan is simple; when Emily takes a sit at the table I am bolting out the back door. If they know whats good for them they won't even bother to chase me down.
Emily peeked her head around the corner before slowly taking a step into the kitchen, judging by the expression on her face she is kinda scared of me. Good, it would make my exit easier on both of us.
She hesitantly walked over to the table and sat down, finally taking her eyes off. That was all the permission I needed.
I bolted straight out the back door.
I continued running at full speed towards the road that led away form Sam and Emily's home and to Forks. I knew where my guy would be, he is always in the same spot. Granted I had some weed on me as well some crystal but I knew I would need more soon and now seemed like perfect time to buy some heavy shit.
Two can play at the game Paul started.
As I ran I speared one look behind me to see if anyone was following and no one was. As I turned my head back forward I ran right into a huge stone like object.
After falling flat on my ass I looked up to see what dumb ass was stupid enough to get in my way during a time like this one.
Shifting my gaze my eyes landed upon Leah.
She was standing in the middle of the road with her hands on her hips and an expression that would frighten any normal person. But who ever said I was normal?
I flipped her the finger followed by an anger glare. She just smirked down at me and offered her hand. Sighing I grabbed it and pulled myself into standing position beside her.
"Where you going in such a hurry Jess?" Her eyebrow was raised and her expression was one that expressed her concern and annoyance at the same time.
She knew just where I was going. She always has since I met her.
I could tell though she is trying to second guess herself, just like everyone else she didn't want me back on drugs. In truth I have been off drugs for
"Just around, you know." Leah's smirk faded and shook her head.
"I thought you said you were done with that bull shit Jess?" Her tone was anger but afraid. A new emotion I had yet to see on her face until now. The guilt quickly spread thought out my stomach as I realized that I had hurt her.
An explanation was needed, on my part.
"I know what I agreed to Leah but in that agreement my boyfriend getting high was not mentioned. I am only reaction in the way I am used to." My voice was soaked with deadly venom.
None of it was directed towards Leah but towards Paul.
No good son of a bitch.
She just shook her head again then reached over and grabbed my arm roughly.
Whispering 'stupid bastard told her.' Before swinging me over her shoulder.
I struggled but she was to strong. Soon she was off, running at an incredible speed. I had no time to blink before I was set back on the ground on the porch of Emily's back deck.
Spinning around I looked at Leah with the harshest expression I could form, she rolled her eyes back before pushing me back into the house.
I would have put up a fight but we all know there was no way I would beat Leah, that girl could step on me if she wanted to.
Letting out a deep annoyed sigh I stomped back into the house, right back into the same scene as before. Leah didn't stop pushing though, no she keep pushing until I was standing in the living where Paul and Sam where sited.
"You owe me, I brought her back to you dumb ass. So explain right this time because god knows I am not going after her again!" Leah hissed at Paul before making her exit into the kitchen where Emily was still sited at the table. Sam looked from me to Paul waiting for one of us to speak.
Nothing, zip, zero. Complete silence.
But to be fair Paul looked freaking stunned as hell right now so I can't blame for not talking.
I can however blame him for a lot of other shit.
"Jessica, I know it may be hard to believe but what Paul told you was true and - " Sam face was pleading as he tried to get me to understand. Was he freaking stoned too?
Well hell, I am joining this party.
"OO don't even worry Sam I understand." I interrupted with my sweet tone. Sam's face relaxed and Paul seemed to come out of his trance. His eyes automatically snapped up to met mine with pure happiness and relief. Smirking I reached into my bad and slowly pulled out a joint well saying, "Just give me 5 minutes and I will be ready to join your little party there same. I never would have guessed you as a stoner but whatever."
Sam's face morphed again, first to confusion, then frustration then pure angry. Paul's face went to confused, to shock and lastly to hurt. Whatever, not my issue. Lighting the joint i brought it up to my mouth but just before I could take my hint the joint was gone from my hand.
"Jessica! Damn girl, you are one of a kind." Leah was standing right in front of my with joint in hand, "Look why don't you just sit down and I will take the liberty of explaining since this two dip-shits can't seem to get a handle on it."
I just stared at her. Was she on drugs to? No, that didn't seem possible, Leah was to smart to make that mistake and I know she has issue but there are none that would push her that far. She sighed then pushed me down onto the couch so I was sitting in between Paul and Sam, great.
"Okay, let's put it simply so you can understand," I glared at her for the jab at my intelligence, "We," she pointed at herself, Paul and Sam, "are werewolves. Simple enough right? Okay moving on to the details. We can change any time we want, no full moon needed. Silver doesn't affect us but it can some times clash with my outfit," she winked, leave it to Leah to add in some humor during a time like this, "What else? O our temperature is because of some freaky wolf thingy. Jake, Quil and Embry are also werewolves. I am the only female werewolf in the pack. When we get really anger we start to shake then phrase – that's wolf term for change into a wolf- and it can be dangerous. Am I forgetting anything boys?"
She raised an eyebrow at the stunned boys on either side of me, but that was not the most important thing in my mind. Paul was telling the truth?
O shit.
I am official crazy! Loopy I tell you! I would have to be since I believe her! Every word she said I believe. They are all werewolves. Wow, I never saw that one coming. Though it makes sense, they are all really warm and huge.
Arg! My boyfriend and best friends are werewolves! And I am okay with it! I need to go find my sanity.
"So what do you think Jessica?" She asked sweetly. At a lose for words I mumbled the only ones present in my crazy mind.
"I believe you."
And cut! Now she knows...only took a lot of talking for her to believe but now she does! Yay!
Okay i can not hold onto my excitement anymore, next chapter is the first mention of Paul's prom!! YAY!!
SO exicted to pick out her prom dress! If you have any suggestions or pictures send me the link and i will take a look!
Once again, go check TwilightHeart21's stories, you will not, i repeat, will not regret it!
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