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I released my grip from around his neck and scooted to the other side of the couch.

"That was...errr...nice." I whispered.

"Yes, quite enjoyable." he agreed. I blushed, this was only the second person for me to ever kiss.

"Maybe we should try that again sometime?" it came out as a question as he looked up shyly.

"I think I'd like that." I looked down as I said it too embarrassed to meet his eyes. He scooted over and grabbed my hand.

"Wanna go for a walk?"

"Sure let me get my shoes on first." I walked towards the front door to grab my ratty old tennis shoes, when I realized something... "Quil, have you ever kissed anyone before me?" He suddenly turned bright red and turned his back toward me.

"No." he whispered just loud enough for me to pick it up.

"Well, let me tell you you're pretty good at it!" I informed him.

"No kidding?" he looked at me hopefully.

"Seriously, even better than Stephen." It still stung to say his name, but nowI had my own personal sun to protect me from Stephen and his evil ways. Then something slipped out, something that I'd said before, but never meant it this way. "I love you Quil, as more than a friend." He looked up startled yet pleased.

"You don't know how long I've waited for you to say that. And I love you too!" He walked over to me and placed his lips roughly over mine. This kiss was filled with all the passion that was missing from Stephen and my relationship. I realized, I had always been meant for Quil, what I found out about the imprinting on me when I was two, seemed right. I wanted Quil more then anything, and refused to lose him. He removed his lips from mine and twined our fingers together, bringing my hand up slowly to graze his warm lips across it. "Let's go!" He said as he pulled me out the front door and into the cool evening, it was now around 7 O' clock.

We reached First Beach, and saw most of the pack were sitting around a campfire. There were at least 5, Embry, Jacob, Paul, Jared, Leah, and I think I saw Seth and Conner walk towards the woods. Quil pulled me towards the warmth of the fair and we sat down on a log beside Jake.

"Hey, Quil, you finally talked to her. Way to go!" He said high-fiving Quil.

"Yeah, I took the risk and told her look where it got me." He was trying to make it so I couldn't hear, but he was failing miserably. Paul and Jared now noticed us and started wolf whistling (A/N NO PUN INTENDED). Leah glared daggers at me, this confirmed my suspicions of her liking Quil as more than a friend. I glared back, trying to let her know he was mine and she needed to back off. But instead she stood and walked toward us, I tensed, which made Quil look up at me.

"What's wrong?" He mouthed. I nodded my head toward the approaching Leah. Quil nodded and positioned him between us, apparently he suspected the same thing.

"Good evening Leah." He said politely.

"Evening." she growled.

"Is there something you need to talk about?"

"Yes, actually there is, I was wondering if you suddenly forgot about what we did in the woods that night?" she looked triumphant as my face fell into a frown... Not again!! I thought I could trust Quil, and I did. I felt my eyes tear up as I looked back and forth between the two of them.

"I want to know what she is talking about. And I want to know NOW!" i shouted at him. I barely noticed that all eyes were now on us.

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