After calming Bella down, Paul made his way towards the grill where most of the pack decided to settle. Paul nudged Embry, who was watching Angela and Bella interact.

"I can't believe you imprinted on her." Paul said, half-smiling.

Embry smiled in return. "Yeah, I know. I guess someday we'll be brothers-in-law."

Jared walked over and swung an arm around Embry's shoulders. "Know what I don't get? Why you didn't imprint on her the day we were at Bella's old place getting her things."

Embry didn't tear his eyes away from his imprint. "I never looked her in the eyes."

Paul laughed, dirty thoughts creeping into his mind. "Exactly what were you looking at?"

"Her other eyes..." Embry explained, absentmindedly. Paul and Jared laughed.

Angela got up from her seat in front of Bella and walked over to them, specifically towards Embry.

"Hey, can I talk to you?" She asked him, and Embry nodded once.

Angela walked towards the tree, Embry following closely behind.

Paul turned his head, hearing Bella call his name. Paul looked at Jared before running to see her. When he saw Bella standing up, her face filled with fear and a worried Ben staring up at her in confusion, he was bewildered.

"What's going on?" He asked.

Bella walked to him and clutched his shirt. "Is it true?" She whispered in a fearful tone.

Paul darted his eyes from Bella to Ben and then back to Bella, absolutely confused. "What's true?"

"What he said!" She pointed at Ben, who cocked his head to the side.

"Ben, what'd you say?" Paul asked, baffled.

"I told her that any one of us who hasn't imprinted could possibly imprint on the twins if they are girls." He explained.

Paul sighed loudly. "Why the hell did you tell her that?"

"It could happen! It happened to Quil." Jared interjected, placing a hand on Paul's shoulder.

"That's not the point!" Paul sneered irritably.

Paul shrugged out of Jared's grasp and walked Bella back to the table, sitting her down. "Bella, there's a possibility that it can happen but remember what I told you? The imprinter will be anything for the imprintee?"

Bella nodded, remembering that they would be a protector, a friend...a lover.

"In this case, they would be an older brother." Paul said. "There's nothing to worry about."

Bella stared at him incredulously. "Did you just tell me not to worry? Really, Paul? What will happen when she turns eighteen? I know you guys don't age, but the age difference will be massive."

"It's not a big deal, it has happened before. We shouldn't care about the age. I am actually hoping for a baby girl because at least then if one of the guys imprint on her, we know who we are dealing with. So before you go nuts, let's wait and see what we're having, okay?"

Paul had a point. They still didn't know the genders of their children yet. Bella did some deep breathing exercises and then calmed down.

"You're right. I'll freak out when the time comes." She promised.

Afterwards, the little gathering lasted until one in the morning. By then, Bella was sitting in the living room, waiting for Paul to finish showering. Angela walked into the living room, in her pyjamas and her hair tied in a messy bun. She had a goofy smile on her face and looked extremely content. She plopped down next to her little step-sister and stared at her for a long time. Bella didn't make any movements to look away from the TV. After a good ten minutes of constant staring, Bella sighed.

"Yes, Angela?" Bella asked, her eyes still glues to the TV.

"How are you doing?" She asked, sweetly.

Bella slightly frowned at her sister's question. "I'm fine. How are you?"

"I'm fantastic!" She sighed happily.

And here we go...Bella thought.

"Yeah? Why's that?" Bella queried, finally tearing her eyes from the TV.

"She was making out with Embry like two dogs in heat." Paul grinned, leaning against the door frame.

"No we weren't! We were just talking and then he asked if he could kiss me." Angela retorted.

Paul crossed his arms and smirked. "And that's when you jumped the poor boy. We thought we would have to save Embry!"

"He wasn't in danger." Angela muttered through clenched teeth. Paul just laughed at her and proceeded towards the bedroom. Bella couldn't help but stare at him as he walked away. Bella bit her lip, her thoughts jumbled when she realized that Angela was snapping her fingers in front of her face, trying to pull her back into reality.

"What?" Bella asked, hoping that Angela didn't notice her staring.

"You horny little bunny. Keep it in your pants so that we can just talk for a little bit more." Angela said.

"Yeah, I'm sorry. It's just these damn hormones! They have been making me want to have sex all the damn time." Bella explained, longing to run to the bedroom and just get in bed with Paul.

"Maybe it's not the hormones. Maybe you just have a good guy who knows how to fuck." Angela suggested, trying to hide her obvious smile.

"Thank you!" Paul shouted from the bedroom.

"He can hear us?" Angela asked, looking around the room to make sure that she wasn't mistaken and that Paul really was in the bedroom.

"Yeah. He has really good ears." Bella grinned, hiding half the truth. "So, tell me about Embry."

"Well, I walked up to him and thanked him for being such a good friend to you. He then asked me if I was okay, you know, because I was bawling my eyes out and I told him about what happened between me and the guy. From there, he just treated me really nice and then commented, saying I was the most beautiful woman he has ever laid eyes on." Angela sighed dreamily. Paul came into the room laughing and Bella shot him a dirty look. "Then he asked if he could kiss me so I said yes."

"And that's when you tried to get in his pants." Paul managed to say before bursting into uncontrollable giggles.

"I was not!" Angela defended herself, glaring at Paul.

Bella couldn't help but laugh, too. "That's sweet, sis. I'm really happy for you, but don't move too fast. You just got over your last relati-"

Angela's face fell. "Thanks for the reminder, Bells..."

Bella never really knew how to give proper advice.

For the next few hours, they talked about random, little things before Bella decided it was time to go to bed. Angela had fallen asleep on the couch and Bella didn't have the heart to wake her up and tell her to just adjust the pull-out bed, so she left her sister sprawled across the little sofa, her blanket only covering half her body. She snored loudly.

Bella walked up the creaky stairs and slipped into bed, slowly enough not to wake Paul. As she lay there, she thought about how perfect everything was, but how she still had some loose ends to tie up.

Like the issues with her father. She knew deep down he was a lost hope, but it would be great if he would be in the twin's lives. Ever since she was a little girl, Bella would wish upon every stair, wishing for her father to love her, just like how her friends' dads loved their daughters. Bella stared at Paul, knowing he will be a great father. He was so excited.

The other loose end was the whole Angela and Embry thing. Embry's a werewolf and Angela doesn't know that. If she finds out, she will either take it really well, or horribly. With Angela, there was no in between.

Suddenly, Paul's cell phone buzzed loudly on top of the dresser. Quickly trying to get out of bed, Bella launched herself towards the dresser and snatched the phone and noticed that there was one unread text message and before she could read it, the cell phone started to ring.

Paul jumped out of bed with a start and took the phone from Bella's hands.

"Jared, what's going on?" Paul answered. Bella heard mumbling before Paul's eyes widened. "Okay, I'll be there soon."

"What's happening?" Bella asked, watching as Paul struggled to find jeans and a t-shirt.

"Kim's having her baby."

"Do you want me to come?"

Paul shook his head. "No. You stay here and if anyone calls or stops by, just tell them what's going on, okay?"

Bella nodded her head and went back to bed.

The next morning, Paul called at ten. Kim had a baby girl and named her Terrie. Paul sent Bella a picture and both Angela and Bella cooed at the photos.

"Your babies will be beautiful." Angela smiled.

Bella rubbed her tummy. "They will."

"Yeah, you're smoking, Bella and damn, so is Paul. If you give birth to boys, woo..." Angela cheered. "you'll have to teach them how to keep it in their pants because the girls will be trying to get with them."

Bella laughed and walked into the kitchen, ready to prepare breakfast.

"Hey, Ang, what would you-" Bella accidentally bumped into something and nearly knocking herself over. She managed to catch her balance by grabbing onto the kitchen table. Turning around to see what she smacked into.

"Oh...shit..." Bella swore under her breath, her eyes piercing into the dark brown ones that belonged to her father.

Hey my little readers,

i hope everyone having a good weekend. I hope you like this one. Let me know what you think. I love all the comments. They make smile :)

allie

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