Caseys POV:

I sat on my bed staring at the last box that I had to un-pack. After one and a half long days of unpacking I just wanted to be done with it. The last box was my box full of my clothes that I still needed to hang up ASAP. Since school was tomorrow and I would need something to wear.

I turned my music up on my ipod and it blasted through the house. I started dancing and singing to Alive with the glory of love by Say Anything while throwing my clothes around trying to find the perfect outfit for my first day at La Push high school.

My mom was cool with me playing my music loud. She listened to the same shit I did. It's the perks of having a young mother I suppose.

I had on my favorite tank top and shorts. I didn't plan on going anywhere today anyways. I wanted some pop tarts and milk though. It felt like I hadn't eaten in ages since I started unpacking.

Still singing, I jumped down the steps two at a time. I froze at the bottom of the stairs. My mother was standing by the front door of the house with two very hott, very tall teenage boys. They were both very muscular, their features some what the same. One clearly more beautiful than the other.

They both turned to face me, with two very different expressions. One was smiling like a perv, and he winked at me. Ugh. The other was staring at me with wide eyes. His mouth formed a perfect 'O' shape. And he was gorgeous. His dark brown eyes bored into mine. And when I looked away, I felt empty.

The one I labeled a pervert extended his hand towards me and intoduced hiself as Jacob. I took it unwillingly and smiled a little.

"Hi Jake, I'm Casey." My smile fell when he gave me another wink.

His friend didn't seem to like that. His features twisted and he shook a little.

Jacob had shaggy black hair with dark brown eyes. He was gigantic next to my small 5'4 frame. I had to crane my neck to just look at him. His muscles were clearly huge also. I could see them even through his white t-shirt.

Jacob nodded to his shaking friend. "This is Paul." I sighed inwardly. Paul...

Paul didn't move an inch. He stood there with the same expression on his face. His dark brown eyes softened as I turned my face to him. Pauls hair was shaggy, and the thought of me running my hands threw it popped into my head.

I shook my thoughts clean and smiled at Paul. "Cat got your tongue?" I asked winking.

His face turned beat red and I couldn't help but giggle.

My stomach reminded me of the job I came to do. I smiled at the two boys.

"Well, bye Jacob. And uh, by Paul." I said.

Jacob nodded once and Paul stammered as he spoke. "B-bye Casey."

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After I had eaten my pop tarts and picked out an outfit I flopped on my bed. Pauls face filled my mind. I felt different around him. Like I wanted to be close to him for some reason.

I need to see him again soon.

Was my last thought before I dozed off...

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Pauls POV:

I grudgingly followed behind Jake up the walkway to a small white house. I didn't understand why I had to be the welcoming commity. I was certainly not welcoming, thats for sure. Right now I just wanted to go back to my beat up house and sleep on my lumpy matress. Sam had me running extra shifts for phasing in a Wal-Mart. I didn't get why he was making it a big deal. No one saw me except that little boy looking at some tonka trucks. Sides' he's young enough that he won't even remember it in a few years.

And because of that, here I was talking to some brown haired lady with Jake. Sam gets creative with punishment. Especially for me. He's always been irratated with me.

Don't get me wrong, this lady was totally hott. She was a little old for my taste but I was always one for trying new things. I smiled when appropriate and nodded at the right time while she and Jake babbled on. Jake was smiling at her and telling her how excited La Push was to have new people move in. I rolled my eyes. Everyone loved Jake. There was just something about him that made everyone like him. I always assumed it was because he's always sucking up and smiling.

Now me, well, people didn't enjoy me too much. I admit that I'm a bit of a hot head. I got a pretty good temper on me and I don't take shit. I've always been that way. Even before I first phased. But, phasing has made my temper worse. Being a wolf wasn't as cool as you would think.

Jake and I were just about to leave (and I was thanking god because I was about to pass out) when we heard someone bounding down the stairs. She landed at the bottom with a small thud and looked at the both of us then to her mother.

Suddenly, my heart stopped. The whole entire world shifted beneath me and it was just me and her. And I couldn't even move. I could only stand there like an idiot. Her dark brown hair flowed down to her shoulders where she was wearing a tank top that barely covered her stomach. She had shorts on that were showing quite a lot of leg. And boy was I enjoying it. I pictured myself ripping those off...

I shook my head and turned to look at Jake who was completely ignoring me.

He was intoducing hiself to her.

She introduced herself as Casey. I smiled. Casey...

I loved that name. She took his hand and shook it politely. I narrowed my eyes. Did he just wink?! I looked backed to what she was wearing. It occured to me that Jake was trying to flirt. Tremors rolled down my spine and I clenched my fists to keep calm.

"This is Paul." Jake introduced me and she stared at me for a moment.

"Cat got your tongue?" She asked winking. My face burned red. I'm such an idiot. She probably thinks I'm stupid.

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When she said her goodbyes I almost phased right there. I didn't want her to leave. The sadness was obvious in my voice as I spit out, "B-Bye Casey."

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As soon as Jake and I stepped outside I turned around and waved goodbye to Caseys mom giving her my best smile. When she shut the door my smile fell and I turned towards Jake who had a smug smile planted on his stupid face. I took my fist and gave him a good punch inbetween the eyes. And before he could get back up I was already phased and running.