Chapter 3:
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Jaz's P.O.V.
I drove to the reservation. On the way, I remembered the conversation I had with my family.
Flashback:
I rushed out of my room and called a family meeting. "WE HAVE A PROBLEM." I yelled.
Everyone rushed over to me. I was still wearing the clothes I had on that day and looked fine, so I was going to tell my family. I did and they smiled. "Well, If you want to be friends with them. I don't see why not. You're human." said my dad. Edward rolled his eyes. "Just don't fall in love with one of them." he stopped before he finished.
He rolled his eyes again. "Never mind." he said. Everyone looked at me with waiting eyes. "His name is Paul Merez." I said.
Emmett smiled and said, "Just be careful and use protection." "EWWWW Emmett!" all of us said. "That's gross." I said. My dad smiled and spoke, "Thank Goodness...That's the outcome I was hoping for." I laughed.
"I promise to wait until it's that man I'm married to... you know...that" I said. My dad's smile grew even bigger. "I like that plan a lot." I smiled and said "Now I think Paul Imprinted on me, but I'm not sure." I smiled a cheesy smile. "He did" said Edward. I rolled my eyes at Edward's mind reading tricks.
The room could be filled with crickets. Alice was the first to jump for joy. "When is the wedding. You have to let me plan it." she said. I rolled my eyes. "Alice. We are just friends, don't go there." I said. Alice looked hurt, but then bounced back to her happy self again. I headed for the door, but grabbed my backpack filled with homework, thinking maybe Paul could help me after we talked, but I doubt that would happen.
Paul's P.O.V.
I rushed home as soon as I could. I knew that Jaz was coming over and I had to clean my house. I lived alone, because my mom had passed away last year. I didn't mind living alone and I was eighteen so the law didn't have a problem with it. I started in the kitchen. The flies were everywhere. I picked up the phone and dialed my version of nine one one.
"Hello" was the woman's voice on the other end. "Emily. It's Paul. I'm having Jaz come here today and I need your help to clean up and make me look not so much like a slob." I said.
I could hear Sam's laughter in the background. "Sam will be right over, in fact, I'll send the whole gang over." she said. I heard a bunch of groans and Emily yelling at the rest of the guys and threatening no food for dinner. To them, that was a real threat.
I heard the phone being rustled away and Sam spoke. "I'll have the pack meet you there. We all have to talk to her anyway, so we'll help you." he said. I could tell Emily was smiling in triumph.
"Thanks so much. See you in a couple seconds." I hung up the phone and started cleaning. My house was big. I had built it myself, when I moved here to La Push.
My mom and I moved here because of my furry problem, but she just thought it was because of a special school for gifted people like me. I played guitar and so she thought that I was getting special training, but I could never tell her.
Sam, being the Alpha, didn't let me, and I was ok with that. The good thing is, that when she died, Sam let me tell her before she left me. It felt good to tell her the truth, and she understood and was not mad. I remembered how Jaz had known about us being a pack.
She was so smart. I was so happy for her, because she was mine, not yet, but she would be. She was beautiful and smart and so beautiful. It was love.
My house had a kitchen, a dining room, a living room, three guest bedrooms, and then a bathroom, all on the first floor.
The second floor was stairs leading to a hallway, which led to the master bedroom. The master bedroom had a bathroom of it's own. It took me not to long to built, considering I had five other werewolves to help. It looked like a home, I had not wanted to change it, because that's the way my mom had it and it was fine to me. I liked it.
It looked country, but homey, all in the same. I started on the floors and started to sweep them.
The rest of the guys got there and soon my home was almost clean. Emily came by and started cooking dinner. I took the trash out and came into my home to smell fresh rainfall scent. I looked around and found that Emily had brought some candles over and placed them all around to match with the décor of the house. It was nice of her. I walked through the kitchen and dining room, which were really one room. I walked into the living room and found that it was clean. I didn't see the guys anywhere.
I was getting worried. I headed up the stairs and passed the guest rooms and bathroom.
They were not there. There was only one room they could be in or they had left. I heard a loud bang and knew they were in my room.
I opened the door and nearly fell over. The room looked all romantic and crap. "What The..." I stopped. "You guys are crazy!" I said. I saw Embry, Jacob, Jared, and Quill standing in the center of my room and hiding something behind them.
They were standing in front of my bed. "What did you do?" I asked and started shaking. They parted and I saw that my bed was made and had scented fragrance on it.
"COME ON GUYS! I'M NOT MARRIED YET! GIVE ME MY MAN SMELL!" I yelled. The guys laughed and I chased them out of the room. "I just don't get how he could like her." I heard Jared say. I growled and knew he would never understand till he imprinted. I took a shower and got dressed in my clothes. I heard the doorbell ring and rushed down to get it. I was beat by the guys. They had surrounded Jaz and she looked trapped.
Jaz's P.O.V.
I got to Paul's house and rang the doorbell. I heard shuffling of feet and the door opened. All the guys were there.
They were everywhere. Paul came over to me and took my hand. He pulled me out of the sea of guys and led me to the couch. Sam was siting there waiting for me.
We had decided that I was welcome to visit and that I could talk to my parents, but I was not allowed to tell anyone and they explained everything. I realized that Imprints could only tell people about it and it made sense.
I looked to Paul. "Have you imprinted yet?" I asked. It went quiet. I looked around to see all the guys looking at us with wide eyes.
It seemed everyone wanted to get a piece of this. "Let's go for a walk." Paul said. I nodded and followed him. I knew what he was going to tell me, I just wasn't sure if I was ready, but he had not said anything, so I would freak out later.
I followed Paul to the beach. It was so beautiful. I wished I could live here.
"Remember when you asked me if I imprinted on anyone?" Paul asked me. I nodded. "I imprinted on you." he said. I smiled. This is was I wanted. " Show me." I said. Paul smiled and phased into his wolf form. I smiled in awe. "You're beatiful, now change back." I said. Paul ran into the woods and came back in his human form, dressed in a pair of shorts.
It freaked me out a little, but I knew he was the one. I jumped into his arms and kissed him.
The kiss deepened, and he shoved his tongue in my mouth. I accepted it and I kissed him back just as much and I added some special effects as well, such as nibbling on his lip and neck. He hissed with pleasure and I knew he liked it. The next thing I knew, I was on my back in the sand and he was kissing my neck, my face and lips all over. We made out for at least an hour and knew that we would have to get back soon. Paul smiled at my swollen lips and I at his. We headed back to the house, when we had calmed down a bit. It was a little funny, because Paul had gotten turned on and lets just say he was not going to be fixing this anytime walked into the house, our faces not swollen anymore, and everyone started to hoot and holler.
Paul's P.O.V.
I took Jaz to the beach. She looked so beautiful in the moonlight. Her heart was pounding in want.
I could tell she liked it here. "Remember when you asked if I imprinted on anyone?" I asked her. She nodded. "I imprinted on you." I said. She asked me to show her, and I did. She asked me to change back, and I did, with eagerness. I cam out of the woods to find her waiting for me.
She smiled and her heart picked up a beat. The next thing I knew, she was in my arms, bridal style, and kissing me, and when I say kissing, I mean, tongue kissing. She was all over me and so I gave it back to her.
I felt the need to be close to her and wanted to be as close as I could. I wanted her so bad, but I knew that would have to wait. I pushed her to the ground and kissed her all over. I had to distract myself.
I could feel myself swelling up and knew that I had to be careful. We kissed for an hour and then headed back to the house. Our faces had lost the puffiness.
We walked inside the house and everyone yelled and howled at us in glee. Poor Jaz looked so embarrassed. I scooped her up and took her outside to take her home.
I noticed her car so I put her in her car and drove her home. She smiled and kissed me goodnight.
Then went inside.I walked home and remembered how her lips felt on mine. It felt so right. I loved it. I even swelled up thinking about it. I had to get home to a very long and cold shower.