(Earlier that morning)
I woke up and felt something around my waist. I looked down and found an around wrapped around me. I smiled and turned around. Paul was sleeping soudly next to me, a small smile on his lips. I couldn't help but think that he was cute sleeping. I tried to get up to grab my sketch pad but his arm tighened around me when I tried to move. I smiled and turned around to face him. He was awake now and smile back.

"Where do you think your going?"

"I was going to get my sketch pad to draw you sleeping, but someone wouldn't let me go." He laughed and kissed me. I kissed his back and pouted when he pulled away. He chuckled and started to get up.

"Where do you think your going?" He smiled and shook his head.

"San, I have to leave." I frowned and shook my head.

"No, you don't. Stay here with me." I was on my knees on my bed looked up at him. He sighed and sat back down, pulling me in his lap.

"I wish I could, babe, but Emily and Sam are going to be waking up soon and I don't think that their too happy with me right now." I frowned and looked at the floor. I knew that he was right but I still didn't want him to leave me too soon. I heard him sigh and he made me face him. He kissed my forehead and then my lips. I kissed him back and wrapped my arms around his neck. He pulled away though and stood up, putting me gently on the bed.

"Sandy, I have to leave." I pouted again, not happy that he was leaving me.

"Don't give me that face." He growled alittle bit and passed his hand through his hair. He kissed my forehead and walked towards the window.

"I'll be back later for breakfast, okay?" I just nodded. It wasn't okay, I wanted him to stay but knew that Emily and Sam would have a fit if they found him in my room. As if on cue, there was a knock on my door and Sam came into the room.

"Morning, kido." I nodded and looked at the floor.

"Paul was here wasn't he?" I nodded again and he sighed.

"Your telling Emily, not me." He then left the room and closed the door behind him. I continued to sit on my bed, staring at the floor. I knew what he meant, I just didn't want to be the one to tell her. Emily tended to be more motherly then my own mother and that made me worry that she would make me stop seeing Paul. I hoped and prayed that she wouldn't and that it wouldn't come down to that.

After I did my morning routine, I walked down the stairs and heard the guys already eating, talking, and even arguing. I also heard Paul's voice, he was laughing with the others, and it made me happy that they forgave him. I flew down the stairs and everyone stopped and stared at me. My cheeks were probably red but I didn't care. I looked around the table and found Paul. He looked at me and smiled, I smilled back and ran into his open arms. He laughed and kissed my forehead.

"I told you I'd be back," he whispered in my ear. Someone coughed and he let go of me. I turned to Emily to see what she would say and I found her smiling. She nodded her head and continued to make muffans for the guys.

I took the empty seat next to Paul and grabbed a muffan from the plate in the middle of the table. It was snatched out of my hand though by Quil. He laughed and was about to take a bite out of it but Paul smacked him upside the head and handed me back my muffan.

"Next time you pull that stunt, short shit, I'll make sure you think twice about it." Quil mumbled something under his breath and grabbed another one from the plate.

I looked up at Paul and kissed his cheek. He looked down at me and smiled and kissed my lips in front of everyone. But before I could get into it, Paul pulled away and laughed when he saw the pout on my face.

"You have to hurry up if you wan to make it to school on time." I frowned at him, knowing that he was right.

"Can you drive me?" I gave him the puppy dog face and he rolled his eyes.

"Looks like we have a little pup among us," Embry said. Everyone started laughing while I puffed out my cheeks.

"I am not a pup!" I tried to yell over the laugher but it turned into an epec fail since they were all louder than me.

"Come on, San, before your late." Paul grabbed my hand and pulled me out of the chair. I gladly walked with him towards his truck. I still had my cheeks puffed out and he laughed at me.

"That's really attractive, you know." I smiled at him and laughed.

"I know, isn't it?" We both started laughing as he pulled out of Emily's house.

The ride was amazing, we talked, laughed, and made jokes. I didn't want it to end but, sadly it did. He pulled into the school's parking lot and I frowned. I didn't want to leave him, I wanted to spend the whole day with him. We turned and faced each other, a frown also on his lips. He then growled and I looked behind me.

Jeff was standing on the other side of the parking lot looking at us, well me really. I sighed and turned back to Paul. His hands were fists on the stearing wheel and I would tell that he was getting mad. I grabbed his hand and forced him to look at me. When he did, I kissed him.

It was the only thing that I could think of that would get his mind off of Jeff. It seemed to work since he kissed back, but it soon failed when there was a knock at my window. I sighed, he growled, and we both turned to look at Embry. He had a huge smile on his face and opened my car door.

"Sorry Paul, but Andy needs to get to class." He grabbed my arm and pulled me out of the car before I could say bye to Paul.

"What was that for?" I yelled at him as we were making our way towards the school. Embry was laughing so hard he was having trouble talking and breathing. I rolled my eyes and left him to die laughing so I could walk into my first period class.

As soon as I sat down, Jeff practaclly came skipping towards me and sat down in the seat infront of me. I smiled at him just to be nice but really wanted him to just leave me alone.
That was the problem with me, I was too nice to people. I knew that it would be my downfall one day and today was that day.

"Hey, Sandy."

"Hi, Jeff. Hows it going?"

"Good, how about you?"

"Amazing." He frowned and some some look came across his face.

"Really? Why?"

"No reason, things are just amazing." He opened his mouth to say something but the bell rang and he turned around.

The rest of the day I was thinking about Paul and trying to avoid Jeff. I honestly didn't want problems with anyone, not even Paul. Things just started to go my way and I wasn't going to let some hormonal kid get in my way.

At lunch I sat alone drawing in my sketch pad, getting lost in my drawing of Paul, once again.

"What is he to you?" I snapped my head up to find Jeff sitting next to me and staring at my drawing. I knew that my cheeks must have been pink and he was looking at me with an eyebrow raised.

"W-what?" I was stuttering, great. For me that only meant two things, 1) I was nervous or 2) I was lying about something important. In this case it was number one.

"I asked what that guy is to you. Is he your brother or something?"

"Or something," I muttered under my breathe. What was I suppose to tell him?

"Paul's my werewolf boyfriend who I just met a could of months ago, who loves me aot."

I couldn't say that or anything close to that, it would hurt Jeff, and being the nice person that I was, I didn't want to see him hurt. Curse my super nice personality.

"Um...Paul, he's um...my b-b-boyfriend." Jeff's eyebrow went up even higher to the point where it looked like it belonged on his forehead.

"Really now." I nodded my head slowly and looked at my drawing again. I couldn't wait for lunch to be over. The answer to my silent prayer was answered when the bell ranged and
Jeff stood up to head towards call. This day couldn't possibly get any worse. Of course I was wrong, because it did.

It got much much worse.