Haha. Guess I forgot to add that disclaimer thing. So here it goes.

I DONT OWN TWILIGHT.

Paul's POV

I was sitting on the sand in First Beach, thinking about my imprint, as most of the pack does. Sadly, that sucks for me cause my imprint hates every fucking thing I do. She won't let me protect her, be near her, and she barely wants to talk to me. It's as if i don't have an imprint at all. I was staring out into the ocean, watching the waves hit the cliff. A group of girls walked past me, and I felt them staring me down, but it hurt me to think about them in the way I wanted Brittney. I turned my attention back to the waves, watching them break over and over again. That's just how I see myself. Breaking over and over and over the more time she spends with Embry. The waves always came together though, unlike me, I just stay broken. Shit. This girl me a freaking pansy. I'm just glad that the guys didn't hear that. Behind me, I heard light footsteps and I knew instantly they were Brittney's. In the distance I heard her grumble.

"Damned sand. Making me freaking trip..." It brought a small smile to my face, but that washed away when I remembered why I was depressed. She tapped my shoulder, but I didn't turn around. I thought that would make her leave, but she all but hit my arm.

"What the hell? Are you made of bricks?" She said grasping her hand in pain. I wanted to ask if she was okay, but she would just yell at me.

"That's my thought exactly. What the hell? As in, what the hell are you doing here?" It hurt to be mean to her, but that's how I was feeling under all of the imprint crap.

"I just came to talk. Is that fine?" I laughed. She thought that she could actually come here and talk to me, and it would make things better? Well it won't. Alright, I'm lying. Just hearing her voice makes me happy.

"We have nothing to talk about." I want to talk about everything with you. Just tell me where to start.

"Well, Emily told me how I've treating you was wrong, and I decided I could just make up for it. This doesn't mean anything, inparticular, it can be just as friends?" She was looking in my eyes for an answer.

"What do you expect me to do just say 'Yeah' and everything would be okay?" Of course it would be okay. It would be fucking perfect. But I couldn't tell her that. All I ever did was push her towards Embry.

"Kinda." She gave me the most innocent look, and I scoffed.

"Okay, okay I was kidding, but what could one hang out night thing hurt?" I shrugged. I wanted to go to Sam's house with her so badly, maybe this could give us the spark we needed. I couldn't give in so fast, what the hell would that make me look like?

"I guess it would be okay." She smiled, and it lit up my world. I've never seen her smile at me before, she was always trying to avoid me, so this was awesome.

"Alright. Sam's at ten?" I nodded and she ran off. Before she got too far away, she yelled "Okay! See you then!" and she disappeared down the street.

Maybe this is the chance I've been waiting for.

I stayed at the beach until it was time for me to go meet Brittney at Sam's house. I got there around nine thirty cause I was too damned excited to wait until ten. ( phased and ran towards Sam's. When I was halfway there, I felt as if another pack member had phased, but it must have been because I was so happy to finally spend sometime with my imprint. It was a little while after that when I reached Sam's front door. I phased, and pulled my cutt offs and shirt from the leather strap around my ankle. Putting on a shirt kinda pissed me off, but it was worth it. I had to look somewhat decent when I was with my imprint. I paced around the yard repeating to myself ' Don't mess this up. Don't mess this up. Don't mess this up.' I guess I was being too nosiy, because I heard the front door's lock click, and Brittney was standing at the door.

"You're here early." She had a slight frown on her face, and I thought I had screwed up already, but it was quickly erased with a smile. "Come in." She moved out of the door and walked into the living room.

"I bought a movie, but I don't know if it's any good." She sat down on the couch after starting it. I doubt I would even pay attention. It was about an hour into it, when I moved a little closer to her. She didn't move, or get up, so it was a good sign right? I moved a little more, and slowly put my hand over hers. She flinched, but still didn't punch me in the face. She slowly wrapped her fingers around mine, but she still stared ahead. When she turned her head, her eyes met mine and she began to lean in. YES! I was finally getting close to my imprint. My lips were so close to hers, but some jackass furiously rang the door bell.

"I...umm...should go get that." She shook her head, a scowl forming on her face, as if she was disgusted. I sat on the couch and waited for her to come back. The movie was still showing, and I was kinda getting into it when I heard a scream from the hallway. I got up and ran over to Brittney, expecting to see a guy trying to rob the house. Hell I even expected a leech but instead it was Embry. Great, just fucking great. He walked into the living room, with his arm wrapped around Brittney. I growled low enough for just him to hear.

"Britt, I brought something for you." He said with a proud smirk. Embry pulled out rose and his old football jersey. He looked down, as if he was supposed to be cute or some shit like that.

"I want you to have this." I scoffed. Brittney was smart enough to see through some bullshit like that act he was pulling. She looked at him and kissed him, sliding his jersey over her head.

"I love it Em!" She turned towards me, and frowned. "Oh..Paul I forgot you where here." Embry laughed and flopped on the couch, pulling Brittney down with him in his lap. I got up and turned on another movie, and glared at them. Embry and Brittney were now fighting over who was cuter. She's my fucking imprint! I'm supposed to be doing stuff like that with her. Brittney kissed him again, and went to the kitchen. Embry, smirked and started laughing.

"It was really stupid of you to go on and on about how you were going to hang out with my girl." My mouth dropped. Someone did phase when I was on my way here. Damn. Did it have to be Embry?

"I don't care if she's your imprint or not." He grabbed me by the throat and pinned me against the wall. "She's mine. You put me through hell when I first phased, now it's time for revenge. Have a nice fucking life." He ran into the kitchen, holding Brittney in his arms. He turned his head in my direction and glared at me.

Just when I thought things were getting better.

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