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QPOV

"Quil what's going on?" Claire asked me. Oh no. Is she scared?

"Claire it's time to tell you the truth." Sam said.

"What is it?" She said getting annoyed.

"Maybe she should sit down," Jacob said to Sam. Jake is always looking out for Claire. That's part of the reason I love the guys so much.

"Or you could just tell me," She said. I took her hand and lead her to the couch so she was sitting between Sam and I. I tried to speak, tried to just blart it out but I got so nervous all that came out was:

"Uh-"

"Quil just tell me," She interrupted. I looked deep in her eyes and saw nothing but the girl I loved, the girl I wanted to spend the rest of my life with. You have to do this. I thought. Just spit it out.

"Claire Young, I imprinted on you."

CPOV

He imprinted on me! He imprinted on me! I can't believe it, the man I have loved for two years is my soul mate!

"When," Was all I could say, no whisper.

"Fourteen years ago," What? He imprinted on me since I was two? He has been waiting on me for that long?

"Really?"

"Yeah"

"Sorry to keep you waiting," Most of the pack laughed at that. This startled me. I forgot they were there. For a second I was offended. I was seruious. Was I just supposed to love him now? Or what?

"What now Q? Do you and I just go out and get married?"

"Well no, your not league yet," He joked. I didn't find this funny at all. This was a horrible time to be joking. He was expecting me to just what? Run into his arms and say I love you? I wanted to so bad, but my Uncle Sam was sitting on the other side of me. That would be ocward.

"Let me get this straight," I began, " You have loved me ever since I was two, and you've waited fourteen years for this one moment?"

"No. I've spent fourteen years watching you grow up and being happy that you were with me. Well I not with me with but- oh you know what I mean."

"I can relate to that- being happy that we were together part not the end part," Once this was out of my mouth I regretted it. Sam and Embry blushed and Spencer and Collin looked like they wanted to leave the room because it was staring to get all mushy and lovey dovey.

"We could leave if you wanted to," Quil said to me. God, that boy can read my mind I swear.

"Uh," I said looking around the room at all the faces or my family, "Yeah that would nice." Quil stood up and lead me out the door without another word. He really cares about what I want.

"Jeez that was kind of rude," We heard Paul mutter as we climbed into Quil's car. We drove in silence for a while and Quil was getting more and anxious for some reason. Finally, he pulled over to the side of the road halfway to my house and turned to face me from the drivers seat.

"Claire, do you not want to be together?"

"Well… yes I think I do."

"Ok," He sighed in relief.

"Quil?"

"Yes,"

"I love you,"

He put his hand around my face like he was going to kiss me. "More than you could ever know," I went on.

He smiled, "That's debatable."

QPOV

"Happy Birthday Sammy!" We all cried.

"Thank you," Little Sammy whispered, she was so shy.

"Ok now it's time for cake," Emily said, "Who wants some?" Everyone around the campfire got up and walked over to Emily and Sammy's birthday cake, all except Claire and I. I went to sit by her across the fire pit and took her hand in mine. Our fingers intwined.

"So today has been quit the day," She said.

"At least there is no secrets between us."

"You know I always thought you liked me a little more than most girls." She laughed.

"Claire-Bear I don't even see other girls," I said getting serouis.

"Good, and your not going to as long as I'm here."

"Well let's hope that's a long time."

"Trust me," My Claire said staring into my eyes, "It will be." It was like no one else was watching anymore. Like no one else mattered because right than and there I new that she would be my wife one day. I hoped it was the near future.

I took her chin in my hand and stared at her face. She stared back totally holding my gaze as if we were speaking telepathically. Then she leaned in and closed the space between us. My heart just about stopped beating. Her soft lips moved slowly and silencetly with mine. As if our lips were made to connected. I could feel people staring and I wanted them too. Let the world know! Claire Young is my girlfriend! She's my love and I'm hers! She tilted her head and then brook apart our kiss. She stared at me and I stared back.

"Wow," She breathed.

Wow indeed.

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