Bree's POV
For a while, we all just sat around, making small talk. Food was passed around the fire, and I politely refused when it came towards me. Seth didn't let go of my hand once.
"So Seth, i'm guessing you've found your imprint?" One of the girls asked. She had long black hair, and tan skin, like the rest of them. What made her different from the others was that she had a big scar on her face. Next to her, Sam had an arm wrapped around her shoulders, smiling warmly. I looked at Seth curiously. What was an imprint?
"Imprint?" I asked, smiling. Seth blushed, hanging his head. The girl laughed.
"Emily..." Seth grumbled, glaring at her. Emily giggled.
"An imprint is...well...really hard to discribe. Someone whose willing to do anything for you. Someone you'd risk your life for. Someone who could be the worst person in the world, and you still love them no matter what." She smiled, snuggling into Sam. "Someone who in your eyes, has no faults, because honestly, they only have faults if you search for them." She mused, not taking her eyes off of him. Seth's sister, Leah, shifted uncomfortably next to me, averting her gaze from the happy couple.
I didn't know if imprints were just a werewolf thing, but I was pretty sure that Seth was mine. I felt that if right now, if I had to choose between his life, and mine, i'd pick his a million times before I even considered mine. Everything about him was so beautiful. His hair, his smile, his eyes. His everything. His personality was like a thousand different colors; beautiful and breath taking. A never ending rainbow.
We dropped the topic. Seth seemed uncomfortable talking about it in front of other people, but I was abosutley going to ask him about it later. "So...can you like...do anything?" Paul asked me, filling in the awkward air. I chuckled, looking into the flames of the fire.
"I um...I can turn into a vampire at will. No big deal, ya' know?" I shrugged, smiling. Everyone laughed, entertained by my modesty.
"Pretty cool." Paul shrugged, trying to hide his smile. I rested my head on Seth's shoulder, resisting a yawn that was coming. "Someone's a little tired..." Paul teased, biting into a hamburger. "Can't stay up with the big wolves, eh?" He continued, laughing. I giggled, not moving my head. Then I remembered that I had school this morning. I sat upright, my eyes getting big. I don't know why it was such a big deal, but I suddenly felt like school was the most important thing in the world. I never cared as a human.
"What's wrong?" Seth asked, looking at me worriedly.
"Nothing, I just remembered that I have school this morning..." I sighed, rolling my eyes. "I should probably get going, then." I began to get up. Seth pouted. "Sorry. I'll see you later?" I asked, hopefully. He nodded, smiling. He gave me a kiss on the cheek before I exited the beach, and I melted as his soft lips touched my skin once more.