Hey, this is Twilighter Sami. Just call me Sami. The previous chapter was Kit Kat's, so this one is by me.

WARNING!!!: I am completely devious because of my twist in the plot! Mwuahaha!

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Complications

"Are you alone in the mall?" He asked, curiously. He pulled me out of my thoughts and I stared into his eyes.

I was unable to speak. So, I nodded.

"Well, then I guess you don't mind me joining you for lunch?"

"Sure, I'd love to join you for lunch!" I said quickly. I didn't want him slipping through my fingers. I needed to be with him. I needed to get to know him. That's what filled me – a desperate need.

"Great," Seth said, running his hand through his silky black hair. I would love to run my hands through his hair, and over his arms, his strong, muscular chest, his face, those lips… STOP STARING!

I quickly snapped out of it and composed myself.

"So, where are ya seated?" I asked, looking around the giant food court, stuffed with bodies closely packed together, arguing over seats.

"Over there. My girlfriend is saving us a seat."

Girlfriend. He had a girlfriend. Of course he did. What was I but a simple high schooler while he was some amazing college boy. But didn't they say he was only 15?

I sighed, and he glanced over at me questioningly. I just shook my head at his expression.

He cleared his throat. "Okay, um, well, Katherine, this is my girlfriend Christine. Christine, this is a family friend, Katherine."

"Hi, it's so nice to meet you," I said through gritted teeth as I shook her hand firmly, hoping she would get the hint that I wasn't going to be playing nice with her. But it was hard to try and act nice. And of course the girl had blonde hair. Psh, typical college boy infatuation. Why did I even care? I had no romantic interest in him whatsoever, he was just an old friend of the Cullens, and I was a Cullen now, so that made him a friend to me, too. Well, I had already met the other werewolves and their girlfriends. I really enjoyed hanging out with Kim when she wasn't with Jared.

Anyway, back to faking how much I liked this… Christine.

"So, how did you two lovebirds meet?" I asked Christine, getting embarrassment from Seth. Just the reaction I wanted, his cheeks turning red. I wagged my eyebrows at the blonde airhead sitting across from me, holding the hand of the hottest guy I have ever met, trying to egg her on.

"Well…" she looked up and tapped her chin, and she looked as if she were in very deep concentration, twirling a golden lock of hair around her other hand. "Okay, well, we were like, in the gym, and I was like, totally concentrating on my whole running machine thingy, ya know? So, I was all like, running and stuff, ya know, whatever it is you're supposed to do on those exercise machines on the campus gym. Okay, so, the night before, I ate an entire cookie!" I gasped in mock horror. "And what happened next?" Back to the finger tapping and hair twirling… tick tock, this ain't Jeopardy missy! I don't got all day!!!

"Don't give yourself a brain hemorrhage," I muttered under my breath so that no one would be able to hear me. But apparently Seth did. Oh, yeah, super werewolf hearing. I forgot. My bad. He gave me a murderous glare. For insulting his girlfriend? What the heck? I returned the glare with just as much venom.

"Continue, please." She didn't notice our little exchange at all, too wrapped up in her thoughts. If there really was anything in there…

"Okay, where was I? Oh, yeah! Okay, so I was on that running machine thingy, running, and I had the cutest little outfit on ever! I remember I was wearing those new yoga pants! The black ones with pink stripes and a matching pink tank top! You remember that one, don't you Sethy-bear?" She blinked her big, blue contact colored eyes up at him with her make up clad face. I honestly didn't see the appeal.

"What does that have to do with how you met?" I asked, perplexed.

"Okay, so, all the running machine thingies were all taken, and I was on mine for, like, the longest. I could tell he's been waiting for a while, but I had to work off those 20 calories of that cookie! So, I like, knew that he's been like, totally watching me for that entire half hour, and then he all like, comes from behind me and like, whispers in my ear, and he was just so hot! So he all like, jumped on the running machine thingy behind me with his hands on like, my hips, and we totally ran like that for like, an hour. We like, just totally clicked!" she said with a giggle. You've got to be kidding me. I hoped so desperately that she didn't talk like this all the time!

"Hey, Christine, why don't we like, totally go shopping later!" I said, copying her insanely girly voice. I saw Seth roll his eyes at me.

"YAY! Shopping! I'll be back, Seth baby." And I had to actually watch her shove her tongue down his throat. Gross. I think I was ready to vomit my previous Starbucks Java Chip and that cookie from Mrs. Field's that filled my stomach.

"C'mon, Kathy, let's go, SHOPPING!" she screeched.
"It's Katherine," I said with emphasis. I swear I was gonna yank that yellow hair of hers from her scalp, maybe taking some skin, causing some bleeding… or maybe causing her to break a nail… or I could smudge her make up… I thought of all the ways I could torture her. I didn't wear make up, usually just some eye-liner every now and then, but nothing more, but if I broke a nail, I wouldn't freak out the way I knew someone like Christine would. People like her were so predictable.

"Let's go, Katherine!" And she grabbed my hand, dragging me towards Forever 21.
What did I just get myself into?

She was just like Alice. I was forced to try on every single piece of clothing she shoved in my face. But… she actually had pretty good taste. I ended up buying everything she had had me try on, because I actually thought they looked good. Thank goodness the Cullens were rich, or we would be in some serious trouble.

"Okay Christine. My turn." I pushed her into H&M, and it was actually pretty… fun.

I know, please don't say it. Don't. I'll explain later what had happened over the course of those two hours in Forever 21.

Flashback to 5 minutes ago:
"Hey, um, Katherine, thank you for being so kind to me. You're the first of Seth's friends that I have met, and, you're absolutely a blast!" And she threw her arms around me in a hug. I was absolutely shocked. She honestly thought I liked her and was being nice? She's got more air in there that I thought.

"Um, your welcome, I guess."

"I can see why Seth likes you. You seem like you've been a good friend to him over the past few years. Too bad you stay here and not in Seattle. He really cares about you."

Wait. She thought we've known each other for years? As in plural? I just met him yesterday, of course he couldn't care about me.

"What else did he say about me?" I asked Christine.

But I didn't get an answer, because she threw herself into my arms, crying.

"Christine, what's wrong?" I asked the tearful mass of blondeness in alarm.

"It's Seth. He seems different. You're his friend. I'm sure you talk to him. Doesn't he talk about me? At all? I love him! But he's become so distant all of a sudden, and, it just really hurts. I don't want to lose him." I let her cry it out as I soothed her. It was weird that I would be the one comforting her.

End flashback of what happened 5 minutes ago.

I found out, that I really did… like hanging out with Christine. She was airheaded and clueless, but she was also so sincere and she really did have a heart of gold. She was actually… nice. I felt bad that I had judged her so quickly and harshly.

I don't know what was happening, but I was becoming a big softie.

I somehow managed to convince the hysterical blonde that Seth also loved her. Causing pain and seeing pain are just some things that I was never good at; it wasn't part of who I was, or who I was supposed to be. I did the only thing I could, and that was comfort her.

"Come on, Christine, let's go to Hot Topic. I need that Mayday Parade shirt. Plus, I think you could use a little… darkness in your wardrobe. You've got too much pink. I'm surprised Seth hasn't gone blind yet," I joked.

"What's Hot Topic? And Mayday Parade?" she asked me.

I stopped dead in my tracks and stared at her incredulously.

"YOU DON'T KNOW WHO MAYDAY PARADE IS OR WHAT HOT TOPIC IS?!"

"No," she squeaked.

"It's time I educated you," I said as I dragged her into the wonderful store playing the Nightmare Before Christmas soundtrack. Gosh, I loved it here.

I came back with Christine a few hours later, when we were both loaded down with shopping bags. We were laughing, and it was pretty much the first time I actually enjoyed going shopping. We stopped laughing when we saw Seth staring at us angrily. We were able to keep it down to just small giggles.

"What took you guys so long?" he demanded.

"We're girls, Sethy babe." Christine said with a giggle. I loved this girl to bits now, but like I said, she was completely clueless.

"Katherine, may I speak to you alone please?" he asked, trying to keep his composure.

"About what?" I asked, raising an eyebrow at him defiantly.

He lost it. He grabbed my arm and roughly dragged me away from Christine, and anyone else who could be a witness to murder.

"What do you think you're doing?" he asked acerbically.

"We just went shopping. Girls have been known to do that every now and then together you know," I said in a tone that matched his.

SPOV:

"Look, Katherine, I don't know what's up with you, but I don't want you dissing my girlfriend like that. She deserves respect. I heard that whole thing over lunch."

"Hey, listen up, bud," she said angrily, shoving a finger into my chest. The movement sent electric jolts through me. That made her seem even angrier.

KPOV:

Agh! Just when I think I don't have some dumb little crush on him, he gives me those delightful shivers that make him seem even more desirable. That made me even angrier with him. He's over here accusing me, and I can't even keep coherent thoughts 'cuz I'm getting all woozy over him. He's just some boy; don't let him affect you this way! Keep up your defenses!

"For your information, buddy boy, I like Christine. She's the best shopping buddy I've ever had. I should be asking you what your problem is! She busted out crying because you're drifting from her. You need to go and be her knight in shining armor again! She loves you, but you're not showing her your affection. What's wrong with you?"

I shook my head and left. I admit it, I seem to have some minor crush on this mutt, but I have morals, I won't interfere, I liked Christine too much to butt in. But maybe Seth deserved to get his heart broken, show him how much love hurts.

SPOV:

Show my love for my girlfriend? What was she talking about? It hurt me to know that Christine was hurting, but I don't love her the same way I used to. My heart grew bigger to make room for the girl who now held my heart in the palm of her hand, but she was crushing it. She wanted me to be with my girlfriend. I imprinted, but it would never workout.

Not only does she not want to be with me, but she also thinks I'm a jerk. Great.

And if I broke up with my girlfriend over her, I would seem like an even bigger jerk. But I had imprinted, and I couldn't bear to have her hate me. The thought itself hurt more than anything I've ever experienced.

I had to show her how good I could be, how much I needed her. God knows I don't deserve her, but, after the short time I've known her, I know I love and need her. That was the whole point of imprinting. I had to make Christine see that she didn't want me.

I had to fix this.

"C'mon Christine. Let's go back."

KPOV:

I got into my car and screamed. Stupid boys!

So, how'd you like Twilighter Sami's chapter? I tried making it longer for y'all. I'm on a roll. 3rd chapter I've worked on this weekend! I hope you liked it! Please review! Kit Kat, you got the next chapter!

And p.s. if you say like or totally in your sentences frequently, I will strangle you. And I do know that the running machine thingy is called a treadmill. I'm not stupid. Anyway…. You know what to do!

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