Nola POV:

All the guys, minus Collin, Jared, and Jake, came barreling out of the woods. That meant Paul, Quil, and Brady. Leah was off God knows where, and Embry and Seth were still with us. Quinn was smiling happily, and I noticed that her smiles were being directed to Paul. Maybe this imprint would work out with no difficulties.

"Holy crap," Tori muttered. She looked at Embry. "Is it normal for them to be this huge? No offense or anything, I just meant-"

Embry chuckled. "Yeah. It's some La Push gene. Not a lot of the girls have it."

I quickly kicked him on the shin, but it didn't even hurt him. I couldn't wait till I would turn into a wolf and get to join in with the fun. Then I could stop wimping out and kill the vampire that killed my dad.

Quinn was lugging a box bigger than her out of the U haul and trying to drag it into the house. Before anyone else could make a move to help her with it, Paul had swooped in and grabbed it with one arm. Quinn's jaw dropped. "Wow, how did you do that?" she asked in awe.

Paul wiggled his eyebrows, making her giggle. "Can I tell you over dinner?" he asked smoothly. Seth cracked up, and Alia punched him in the stomach. Everyone could see she was close to becoming a wolf herself. She was getting stronger. I wasn't far behind.

"Okay, that sounds fun," she said gently. As soon as he was in the house, she grabbed my arm. "Nola, I know I just met you and all, but will you pretty please with sugar on top help me? Paul is so sweet, and I could use some fashion advice."

I smiled at Alia. We knew Alice Cullen would be the best at helping her out, but Alice and Jasper had flown to England for vacation. So that left the 2 of us and Claire.

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3 hours later…..

"Okay, you need to wear this," Claire said, pulling out a pair of white Capri's and a cute red cami. She rifled through Quinn's other suitcases and pulled out an adorable white jacket. "Wow, this is amazing!"

"Thanks," Quinn said from where Alia and I were curling her hair with 2 different curling irons. "My sister's a fashion designer. She makes all this stuff. And I make some of it too. If you want, I can make you all something and you can borrow whatever you want."

"Thanks Quinn!" Alia said happily as a ringlet of hair fell down. "You are so cool."

I looked at Alia and Claire over Quinn's head, and they nodded. Quinn was now an official La Push girl.

"You look fabulous!" Tori gushed an hour later. Paul would be here any minute, and Quinn was freaking out. She was wearing the outfit we had picked, and her hair was up in a bun with 2 ringlets falling down, enough to make her casual look elegant. Her makeup was pretty good, thank you very much. "Girls, why don't you spend the night here? Go home and get your stuff, then come back. We can interrogate Quinn and then you can have a sleepover."

"TORI!" Quinn moaned as the door bell rang. "Oh my gosh, he's here! Augh! What do I say, what if he doesn't like me?"

"He'll love you," we assured her, pushing her out the door. "Have fun!"