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Paul POV

The whole class was whispering and giggling when Mr. Frolic left to help out in the copy room. I was talking to Jared about the pack gathering next week at Sam and Emily's house for a movie night. I thought the idea sounded stupid. I stopped talking to Jared. Something smelled different in the air. It smelt of…I couldn't explain it. I noticed the odor was coming from beside me. I turned my head around to find a girl with long curly bronze hair frowning at the desk. For some odd reason my heart asked for the girl's sadness. It was until she swished her hair from her face changed my feelings. An electric charge shot through my veins, making my heart pump faster. I felt as if all the oxygen was sucked out of me. Freckles covered her pale skin. Her long bronze hair was silky. The sharp tip of her nose made her features more vivid. I froze in my seat paralyzed. I couldn't even blink. What was I suppose to do? Finally the girl turned around in her seat and the second she met my gaze she didn't let go. Her eyes were beautiful, green with a hint of gold. I was shocked. A fire burned in my chest making more pleasure fill my body. The girl was shocked herself.

"Can I help you?" Her voice was like a melody flowing through my head. I stuttered trying to answer her. I turned around in my seat slowly. She sighed heavily. I glanced at her quickly before she turned back around to me. I felt violent shacking run through her body. Was she alright? What was happing? I was panicking for a girl I barely even knew. I started to quiver myself. But she wouldn't stop. It became worse and worse. Now I was starting to panic. She ran out of the classroom before nobody could see her. I ran after her. The only thing I could hear was the heart beat pumping violently up and down in her chest. What was happening to her?! I ran after her, I would have caught up to her easily with my wolf speed but I couldn't she was a lot faster than me.

"Wait!" I called out to her. She glanced back starting stagger a little. She ran into the girl's bathroom. The door slammed shut. I tried to open the door but it was locked. Paul, don't smash the door down! I was shacking just a bit but I knew I was in control. I sighed. I sat down bringing my knees to my chest, draping my arms over my arms on my knees. My back was against the wall. I took deep breaths to calm myself down. I knew I was not going back to class. I never cared for school.

Reality snapped back at me, I herd footsteps echo through the hallways. Mr. Salon (the principal) was roaming the hallways with a clip board. He noticed me and started speed walking to me with a confused but angry look on his face. He stopped in front of me crossing his arms over his chest with stern look on his face. He was pretty used to seeing me in odd places so this wasn't a surprise to him. Don't ask. He was also part of the pack so he knew about our secret. He also understood why we didn't always come to school.

"Paul," He questioned.

"Mr. Scalvon," I answered. He sighed disappointed.

"Why are you next to the girl's bathroom?" He asked concerned.

"Cramps," I joked patting my stomach. He rolled his eyes.

"Paul, come with me to my office." He waited for me to get up but I didn't. I stayed in my place stubbornly. I was not going to leave her. He raised his eye brows.

"Now," He commanded. I pouted, I couldn't leave her not now. Not while she was in pain. It brought me horrible fire burning pain inside. I groaned. What is wrong with her? What's wrong with me? He grunted and grabbed my ear lob. He pulled me into his office frustrated. He closed the door of his office and let go of my ear. He sat in his large blue chair and leaned forward.

"You may take a seat." He murmured. I took a seat slowly. The pain in my chest started to ease. Maybe she was feeling better. He stared at me for a couple of minutes, as if he was unscrambling a puzzle. Fear cloaked my face.

"What's going on Paul?" He mumbled, "Tell me the trut-," He stopped in mid sentence as if he solved the puzzle,

"You imprinted." A smile spread across his face, "Congratulations Paul." He held his hand for me to shake but I just starred at it. Instead I cupped my hands in my face and groaned.

"Shit! I imprinted," I mumbled. I'm gonna be one of those love puppy sick kids, great.

"Paul it's not something to be ashamed of Paul. It's a beautiful thing to find your soul mate. Not that many people-," I interrupted him.

"Stop, I don't need THE TALK again. I got it the first time." I yelled crossing my arms over my chest. He sighed.

"I remember when I imprinted on Sara. It was like yesterday." He looked off into space with a goofy grin plastered to his face. I pretended to snore.

"Paul," He warned. "Mr. Salon," I chuckled when I saw that look on his face. He shock his head disappointed.

"So, what's her name?" He asked. I really didn't want to tell him, "I'll fine out sooner or later Paul."

"Rachel," I murmured under my breath. I played with my shoelace with my foot flipping back and forth. He sat back his seat, letting the name melt into his brain.

"Rachel Garth the new girl?" He asked.

"Yes," I answered annoyed. He chuckled,

"What?" "How could I not of seen that coming." He chuckled enjoying his own privet joke. "What?" I questioned starting to get angry.

"Nothing, nothing, you'll find out soon." Still chucking to himself. I slid down in my seat. "So can you please tell me why you were outside the girl's bathroom?" I paused. "She ran out of the class room shaking violently then ran into the girl's bathroom. So I waited outside." I explain simply. He looked confused.

"Shaking?" He questioned. I shrugged.

"I don't know, but she seemed ..Different. She didn't smell like a human." He paused to think of an explanation. He leaned forward on his desk, starring at me seriously.

"We'll see what happens." He shrugged, "You may be excused." I jumped out of my seat ready to get back to the girls bathroom, "And Paul,"

"Yeah," I mumbled. "

I'm glad that you imprinted, it's about time." He smiled before I closed the door. I grabbed a late slip off the secretary's desk then headed to the girls

bathroom. I sat in the same position that I was in before. I sighed. I herd the lock snap and the sound of the door swinging open. I turned around to find

Rachel with her eyes bugged out. She seemed surprised. I gulped. What was I suppose to say? Maybe I should have thought of an explanation why I was

outside the girl's bathroom.

"What are you doing here?" She mumbled. Crap!

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