Chapter 3
"You wanted to talk to me" Bella prompted me when her curiosity got the better of her. Jesus, how the hell was he supposed to explain this to her? He could barely explain it to himself in his own head, let alone out loud.
"Actually, I wanted to walk with you, not talk with you" I replied cockily, running a nervous hand through my hair and prayed with all my heart that she couldn't see my blush in the dark.
"Mouth says one thing, body language says anther" she shot back and I was taken aback slightly. No wonder the imprinting god paired me up with this girl. She was like a female version of me when she let out the lioness out in her.
She studied my expression for a little bit and then started to gnawing on her lip. That was god damn sexy.
I decided to use the words Jacob had planted in my head seen as I and nothing better to use, taking in a deep, nervous breath. "I want to tell you something. And you already know it...its kinda obvious by the way I have been acting lately...but I think I should say it out loud anyway. Just so there is never any confusion on the subject."
Bella stopped walking and I stopped with her. Here goes nothing.
"I imprinted, Bella. I imprinted on you."
Her mouth fell open in shock and her eyes widened, making her look adorable.
"I know" I chuckled. "Fate can be sick and twisted sometimes."
Her eyebrows pulled together in confusion and hurt flashed in her eyes. Opps; wrong thing to say.
"So you don't...want that? You don't want me to be your imprint.
"Well, who would have thought I would imprint on a fucking leech-lover?" I joked and then became serious again. "I cannot hate you, Bella. The same as I cannot not love you."
She just stared at me with a dumbfounded expression and I watched her carefully and warily. What if she rejected me? No, think positive!
"Shit" she exclaimed and then clamped her hand over her mouth when she realised what she just said, her eyes widening in shock.
"Goes to show you've been hanging around with us werewolves for too long" I laughed.
"Charlie is gonna fucking shoot me" she muttered, only making me laugh harder.
"I won't tell him" I promised, trying to stop laughing and failing miserably.
She sighed, and I instantly became serious again. I don't know. It's just the weird part of the imprint where whatever your imprint is feeling, you feel it too. It can get really confusing when the girls are having their time of the month, though it's funny to watch Sam and Jared all the time. Their mood swings are just too fucking hilarious.
"This sucks for you, dun it?" she sighed. "Falling in love with a girl that may never be able to love you back."
"That pretty much sums up the whole fucking situation" I agreed.
She sighed again and I could see determination in her eyes. "Will you give me time?"
"Of course, sweetheart. I'll give you all the time in the world" I smiled sadly. God damn, I turning into a pussy. If the guys hear about this, I'll never get the end of it.
When I and Bella got back to the bonfire, everyone stopped their conversations and watched us curiously. Bella obviously felt self-conscious as she rushed towards Jacob. "Can you give me a lift home now, please" she whispered hurriedly to Jacob. Jacob merely nodded, but didn't question it.
"I'm gonna go home" I mumbled and phased before running off into the woods, letting loose a heart-broken howl.
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