I hope u enjoy this- i'm about to be killed if my mother finds out I'm updating this instead of sleeping. With that said- unless u want to this story to end abruptly- I must go, Enjoy and please review. Still keeping good on my promise :)

A good start to a bad week (day 4)

Surprisingly I did get some sleep last night. Not as much as a mumbling Seth fighting "bed ninjas", but it's an improvement from the night before. I sigh as I look at the sleeping Seth. I hate to wake him. Especially only for school. But alas, "you can't always get what you want" as McJagger would say.

After ten minutes trying to wake Seth up, a five minute shower, two minutes spent either dressing or primping in the mirror, one minute waiting for my poptart to get warm, and ten minutes in a car on the way to school, I arrive at my locker.

"Yo." Sammie calls from the other side of the hall walking toward me. I laugh. Sammie is so… Sammie. The small little girl twirls around her skirt spinning above her knees. "You like?"

"The new skirt or the new tan? I notice you aren't burnt this time. Take my advice on using that thing called… what is it? …'sunscreen'?" I joke.

Her perfectly outlined green eyes go wide, "Is that what that stuff was?" She rolls her eyes at me joke. "Yes. I did. Do you like it? And the skirts new too." She smiles.

"Your tan…" Seth's voice comes from a few feet behind me. "And wearing a… skirt." Seth's eyes turn skeptical, "Who are you and what have you done with Sammie?" He questions.

"She's been… disposed of." Sammie jokes.

Seth finishes getting his book from his locker two down from me. "I'm leaving. This is just to weird." He says in a joking tone.

"Bye Sethy Poo!" Sammie calls after him. Once he rounds the corner she turns back to me. "Date. Him. Now."

"Chill Sammie. And what's with the skirt? Is this all for Tucker?" I change subjects. Tucker is her newest boyfriend.

"For all I care Tucker can kiss my-"

"Tucker can kiss Sammie's what?" Embry materializes from the shadows.

"Whoa, where'd he come from?" Sammie thinks aloud.

"Cause I'm pretty sure there is no PDA in the Hall-o-way."

We all laugh at Embry's light humor.

After a minute I ask, "Are you dumping him?"

"Maybe." Sammie says in a small voice.

Me and Embry stare at her blankly.

"Yes. I am." Sammie confesses.

"Why? Tuck's a great guy." I question.

"Ya, a great guy who was seen kissing Rebecca East."

"He did what now?" Embry almost shouts.

"Maloney Bridge told me on facebook last night." Sammie says in a sad voice. "Oh, Sammie. I'm so sorry you had to find out that way." I sympathize.

"I'm going to eat him." Embry decides and walks away.

"Is he serious?" Sammie ask me, watching Embry hastily walk down the hallway toward Tucker's locker.

"Possibly."

"God he's so hot. I totally dig the chivalry." Sammie sighs.

"You know he likes you right- wait I wasn't supposed to tell you that." I cover my mouth.

"How do you know?" Sammie grabs my arm, jumping up and down. "Tell me!" She commands.

I lower my voice. "It was floating around in his head…" I tell her. Sammie knows my secret. She's Collin's sister. She kinda had to know. Anyway she knows my secret.

"Really?!" She squeals.

"Yes. Now Shhh. He's scared you'll reject him. That's why he hasn't said anything. Ask him to the dance next weekend. He's to scared to ask you." I tell her in a hushed voice.

"God I love werewolves. Thank you soooo much Kait!" She squeals and runs off in the direction Embry had taken.

"You just love medaling in people's lives don't you?" Bri ask me.

"God Bri, give it up. This is for the better, and as for you and Paul… you know I don't even care anymore. Have a werewolf baby with him. Get aids and syphilis. I don't care. Just don't come crying to me when he breaks your heart and then your stuck listening to him think about who ever the next girl is for the rest of your life."

"I don't think that will be a problem. Does the word imprint ring any bells?" She asks me.

"Oh… no." I gasp.

"But it's true." She flashes a promise bracelet, not unlike the one Nessie always wears. Disgust washes over me. How could he do something like that? Promise her forever… Paul can never give her that. Not the flighty, self-absorbed Paul I've grown up with. I slam my locker and walk away from the smug child toward Seth's first period. I stand at the door, not making a sound, and pull out my phone.

Look at the door. I hit send and watch him make a small movement with his left hand and bow his head. His head slowly turns toward the door with a confused look. Understanding crosses his face when I catch his eye and his hand raises. The teacher walks over, he speaks and she nods to whatever he asked. He then stands, grabs a pass, and walks into the hall. He moves away from the door, toward me, and gives a questioning look. "What's wrong. You haven't call me out of class in forever."

"Bri."

"What about her? Is she okay?"

"Perfectly. Apparently Paul imprinted on her." I growl.

Seth's eyes grow wide at the word, but he regains his composer. "What are we going to do?"

"I don't know!" I stage whisper. "I don't know. I don't want her to get hurt… But being around her infuriates me. And he's a-"

"Kait. Maybe we should let this run it's coarse…" Seth offers.

I grasp for a response but come up short. My throat aches with an unfamiliar feeling. Seth wraps me in a hug and I begin to sob into his shoulder. "I don't want her to end up as screwed up as I am. So-"

"You are not screwed up." Seth growls holding me at arms length so he can look into my eyes. "Your are not screwed up." He repeats softer.

"How can you be so sure?" I ask. "How can you honestly think I'm not screwed up?" I think aloud, tears streaming down my face.

"I can say, without a shadow of a doubt, that I am not in love with a screwed up person."

"Then there is no way in hell I'm the one your in love with." I joke, but it hurts.

"But I am." Seth pulls me back into his chest. "Hey, let's get out of here." He whispers in my ear. We walk down the hall and out a the door to Seth's car.

"Where are we going." I ask after a few minutes of driving.

"I don't know. You have anywhere in mind?" He ask.

"Can we just go home?" I beg.

"Sure." He rubs my back with his that isn't driving.

To take my mind off my sister I throw myself into battle strategies.

"When did the pixie say they'll be here?" I ask in a tired voice.

"They'll be here in three days." Seth puts a cup of coffee in front of me. "Drink."

I take a sip of the hot coffee. "Are they going to help us?"

"I don't know. Bella doesn't want Edward to fight- he doesn't want Bella to fight. Alice can only see what's happening and tell us over the phone, and Emmett's the only person in the house currently willing to fight- well except for Nessie."

"So nothing new on their part?" I ask.

"Pretty much."

I sigh, "Great."

"I've been sitting here-" I slid my phone open.

"Sammie?" Seth ask me.

"Ya." I answer opening the text.

"Where the hell are you, chick'a?"

"Home. I left." I send.

My phone vibrates: "Try again. I'm at your house."

"Sorry. Seth's house." I hit send.

"You just called Seth's house "home" shug." My phone vibrates again. "I'm coming over. Does Seth mind?"

"You mind if-"

"No."

"No you don't mind or no you don't want Sammie over?" I ask.

"I don't mind." Seth smiles playing with my hair.

I pick up my phone, "No prob-"

"Ding Dong" I press end and slide the phone back in my pocket.

"Her and Alice should hang out." Seth comments stuffing a handful of chips in his mouth, "They're both small, spastic, and can see the future." He gives a smile and opens the door.

"Oh, be nice." I joke tossing a throw pillow at him.

"We aren't even dating and you're already abusing me?" He jokes as he twist the knob.

Sammie comes bouncing in.

"Okay. I take that back. You are so right." I tell Seth.

"Chill out!" Seth yells placing his hands on her small shoulders and pressing down. "Calm down. Why are you so spastic?"

"I broke up with Tucker." She squels.

"Poor boy, what'd be do to deserve that?" Seth ask.

"Nothing! He did nothing! My plan worked!" Sammie starts jumping up and down again.

"I thought he-"

"No! He didn't! I lied, and it worked!"

"What is she talking about?-"

"He was going to beat Tucker up!"

"Oh-Gezz. Didn't think about that… Still! It worked!"

"Wait!" We all pause. "What worked?!" Seth yells.

"Embry likes Sa-"

"ME! Embry likes me! He was going to eat Tucker just because I told him that Tucker cheated on me!"

"What if he actually hurts Tuck?!" Seth worries.

"Oh, maybe I should call him…" Sammie mumbles and walks out of the house.

"I don't understand girls." Seth thinks aloud.

"I don't think it's girls- just Sammie." I tell him patting his arm.

"So… Her and Embry?" Seth looks at me with a small grin.

"I have all the pack gossip my friend." I joke with a smile.

"Speaking of pack drama, what exactly are we doing? It's five o'clock Wednesday, they're getting here next Sunday, Kait." Seth searches my face for something before giving up and playing with his phone again.

I take a deep breath, "Give me that thing." I take the phone from him. "God, Jake so owns me for this…" I mumble before hitting call on.

"Seth?" Edward ask.

"I thought you were a mind reader." I pause, remembering my mission: Don't piss off the leeches. "Edward, will you please help us?" I ask.