Hello Guys.

Thanks for my reviews. They really mean a lot to me.

I have decided that I will not be lazy, and will keep on writing my story.

So, I lied the other day, I will post a chapter today.

I don't own anything, apart from the obvious things like a toothbrush, a bed, a shirt...etcetera.

Chapter 17: Love at last (Really cheesy name, I know!)

Romeo take me somewhere we can be alone,

I love you and that's all I really know,

I talked to your dad, go pick out a white dress,

It's a love story, baby just say yes

(Taylor Swift- Love story)

After Jared ran off to change back in the bushes, he emerged wearing a pair of sweat-pants from god knows where.

We walked back to Emily's house, hand in hand, and chatted about the day.

"Hold on a sec, Kim. I just need to go in quickly and check that Paul's under control", said Jared, disappearing through the kitchen door.

"Alright, but be back soon" I dismissed him.

Ten minutes later, I stood outside the house, and I must have been the poster-child for impatience. My arms were crossed, by foot tapping furiously, and I imagine that my expression was annoyed.

"Sorry about that, baby. We just had to calm down Paul enough to get him to phase back" he said, popping his head back around the old, paint peeling door. I felt a thrill go through me as he said "baby". It was kind of like he was claiming me as his property.

"Sure" I replied, easily forgiving him. How could you not forgive someone with a face like that?

I followed him into the house, where I was greeted with the smell of lasagne and garlic.

"You must be Kim," said a deep, rough voice from behind me. "I've heard so much about you."

I turned around, and standing there was the tallest, bulkiest man I had ever seen. He was nowhere near as beautiful as Jared, as his face was carved with deep frown lines.

"I'm Sam" the man continued. So, this was the man who broke Leah's heart, then went on to Emily.

Personally, I did not see what was so special about him, apart from the fact that he was well built.

"Yep, I'm Kim," I said weakly, as Sam was intimidating looming over me like that. With Jared, it felt merely protective, but this was someone I didn't know too well.

"Jared has told me so much about you. Nice to see you well rested after last-night" he commented.

I shrugged.

The silence was getting awkward, and fortunately, Jared chose that moment to burst in with a "Dinner is ready".

Eating dinner with Jared was like on our picnic at the beach yesterday. He ate at least three batches of lasagne by himself, and Sam ate around four.

I had just finished my serving, and Jared was helping himself to fourths, when the banter between us was silenced by Paul's entry into the room.

"Err, Kim?" he asked.

"Hmmm?"

"Well... I don't want to say this...um, err...well, I wanted to saythatIwassorry."He rushed, and then coughed. "And that, err...I was sorryforlosingmytemperwithyou."

Luckily I could catch it all. I turned a bright tomato colour.

I had the feeling that Emily had forced him to apologise.

"It's okay, you didn't really do anything, I mean... I was the one who..." I trailed off, when Jared's voice cut across mine, sharp and cutting.

"What do you mean you "Didn't want to say this"?" he mocked, in an imitation of Paul's voice.

He continued on with his speech.

"How dare you treat Kim like that? She can say whatever she likes to me, and I appreciate that you look out for me, but being that rude to Kim is just disrespectful." I vaguely recognised this as one of my rants I had given him when we first started speaking to each other.

"Jared," I squeaked, when I noticed Paul's form blurring for a second time, and realised what that meant.

"Jared, please don't make him angry" I didn't mind Jared's wolf-form, as I knew he would never hurt me, but Paul's was scary.

Jared turned his head to look at me.

"I'm sorry, Kim. Sorry, Paul" he said.

Paul, however, had to be taken outside before the blurring stopped.

Him and Sam returned to the kitchen shortly, and the day continued swiftly on.

At around nine o'clock of sitting around and getting to know people, Jared announced,

"Alright, guys. I'm going to take Kim home now. I'll see you on patrol tonight. See you tomorrow, Emily. Bye", then he put his arm around my shoulder, like always, and led me to his car.

The drive was short, and we spent most of it recounting stories told during the day, before we reached my house.

The lights were off, and it looked like everyone was asleep.

"Bye, Jared" I said softly, and leant towards him.

His lips met mine for a second time, and then we broke apart.

"Bye, Kim" he replied in the same tone I had, and drove off down the dark road out of sight.

I exhaled in a dream-like state, and started up the paved stone path of my driveway.

I reached the red door, and fumbled slightly with the key on the lock. Eventually I managed to open the door, and stood there behind it, glaring at me in the darkness of the hallway, was my parents.

"Kimberley, where have you been?" snapped my mother.

Alright. Here you go another chapter. I'm amazed that I have nearly 17 chapters. I thought my story would only be around 4 chapters.

Thanks for the comment, vAMPkIMI; I'm pleased that you like my writing.

I don't really like Bella and Edward stories, but I was thinking about doing a one-shot of when Edward goes hunting. Edward's P.O.V.

A.T.M, I will probably do Jared's P.O.V, and could start as soon as Saturday (I'm going out tomorrow night, so I can't post in).

Thanks for reading,

Lots of love,

Deany-Bob101