I was woken up early by Jacob stroking my hair and placing a kiss on my forehead as he whispered that he would see me later. He pulled on his shorts and then went next door to get ready for school.

I fell back to sleep and didn't wake again until ten, stretching my arms above my head, I decided to do some homemaking and then go to the beach.

I took a quick shower and left my wet hair down as I pulled on a pair of dark boy-fit jeans that hung low on my hips, a cookie monster t-shirt and slipped on my flip flops.

I ran downstairs, dad was already at work down at La Push police station so I was alone. I went to the kitchen and pulled out some ingredients and whipped up some chocolate-chip cookies for the sleepover later. I tripled the average recipe so that there was plenty for everyone. After I took them out of the oven I left them on the side to cool, covered my a cloth.

I grabbed a few pre-bought cookies and pulled on my plain black hoodie before heading out the front door. I locked it behind me and walked to the beach. Eating my cookies all the way. It was a little windy today but not cold, my hair flew around a little but that didn't bother me so much.

As soon as I reached the sand I kicked off my flip flops and carried them. I found a nice spot and sat down, pulling my knees to my chest and resting my chin on them. I closed my eyes gently and just listened to the waves sloshing and crashing against the sand and rocks.

I thought about everything. My mom and Phil, the gang back home, dad, Jacob, the guys here, how they are so similar and also how nice they are, I knew we would be great friends. Most of all I thought of Sam.

I thought about the way I felt when I first saw him properly, I mostly felt lust but then I looked him in the eyes and felt something else. Something that I haven't felt before. Most of me was fighting this feeling, whatever it is. I wanted it to be on my terms.

The thing is, one look from Sam and I knew I would be putty in his hands. I wanted him to be mine, and that was that. Doesn't mean I have to give into this feeling quickly.

Sam's POV

I sat and watched my Imprint. My life. My Bella.

She hadn't even noticed that I was sitting next to her. She was thinking deeply, her eyes closed. Her thick, dark tresses whipping around wildly in the wild, just made her look even more like a goddess.

I don't know why she refused to admit that she liked me yesterday. I know she does, I can feel it. She's mine.

I cant help but get angry with the way her and Jacob act around each other. I mean, they hug and kiss and sleep next to each other. He gets to do things that I should be doing. I know he doesn't mean them in the way I do, he doesn't have romantic feelings for her but still I don't like the fact that another man is touching my woman.

Jake said that will never change. Not because of me imprinting on her. It's the way they are around each other, they've know each other all of Jake's life and all that time they've been best friends. No one can change that.

God, she's beautiful.

Tall enough so that I could kiss her without having to bend in half, but not so tall that it intimidates me. Slender and athletic, with full, ample breasts and a nipped in waist. Her deep chocolate eyes were drowned in intelligence, kindness and sass. And her mouth, oh her lips are perfect. Full and pink. So kissable, so tantalizing.

The first time I saw her, at Jake's house, she was glowing. I guess that's an Imprint thing, but it made her look so, so celestial. Just like angel. I couldn't help but stare.

As Alpha of our pack, everyone thought I would be the first to imprint, but instead, it was Jared with Kim, and then Quil with Claire. To be honest I thought I was never going to imprint. And I never wanted it to be a child like Quil. I never thought I'd be so lucky, to have a woman like this as my imprint.

Jared was the first to realise as he saw my face when I looked at Bella. Then the others realised after I growled when Bella pecked Jacob on the side of the mouth. I couldn't help it, just like I couldn't help but get mad when she kissed him last night, even though it was just friendly.

I feel sorry for Charlie. He felt so guilty last night when he let Jake stay, and I didn't like that he was sleeping in the same bed as Bella, but I cant just prohibit it. Charlie knew he couldn't just change that because of me and that's why he allowed it as he normally does.

That wouldn't be fair to Bella either, to just take away what she's used to. To take away her best friend isn't right. And she wouldn't forgive anyone who tried.

The hardest part is waiting. Billy and Charlie decided that we were going to tell Bella about everything next Friday at the bonfire. No one could tell her anything and she cant know what we are or that she's my soul mate until then. Charlie is worried about her reaction when she finds out that he has kept the fact that he's a werewolf from her. He doesn't want to hurt her and he's scared. Even though he doesn't phase anymore so that he can age for her. Be a real father to her.

The Swans descend from a different tribe of werewolves then the Quileute's and came to us a few generations ago, that's why Charlie is a werewolf, however the Quileute's in his generation didn't change. That's why Billy isn't a wolf.

That's also why they don't look like us. They have pale skin and brown hair. That's one thing that Charlie is worried about now. Seeing Bella after not being around her for the last few years, he's realised how much like him she really is.

I came out of my thoughts to observe my angel again. Its been around an hour that I've been sitting here and she's still thinking. I sighed as I took her in, a smile curving my lips. I could tell she wouldn't accept the Imprint theory straight away, and that I had a fight on my hands for the next few months.

But I knew that I will have her, and I couldn't wait for that day I could hold her in my arms and keep her there.

Bella's POV

My hair was whipping around my face until the wind came off of the sea and made the dark locks flow behind me. I opened my eyes slowly and jumped when I saw that I was not alone.

Sam sat next to me, his long legs stretched out in front of him. He was laughing quietly at my surprise. His white button down was undone and whipping against his sides as he lent back on his hands. He had light blue jeans on, the bottoms were rolled to mid-calf height and he was barefoot.

"Hello." his voice caressed my skin and warmed my body from the wind.

"Hey" I turned my head so that I was looking at him, he gave me a great smile that stole the air from my lungs. His pearly teeth contrasted against his rich russet skin.

"What are you doing out here?" I asked and he smiled even wider.

"I saw you sitting alone, so I came down and watched you think. Your eyes closed, hair flowing everywhere. Beautiful." he whispered the last word so quietly that I don't think I was supposed to hear it. "What were you thinking about?"…You.

"Just stuff back home, and everyone here." I answered truthfully.

"Everyone?" he asked, I knew this was him inquiring if I was thinking about him as well.

"Everyone."

He smiled and I returned it slightly.

"How long have you been here?" I tilted my head, waiting for his answer.

"About an hour." I gaped.

"An hour, god that went quick." It felt like fifteen minutes.

He stayed silent for a while, just looking at me with a smile curving his lovely lips and his eyes shining.

He reached out and brushed his fingertips over the tattoo on the top of my foot. It was of a black swan, and had 'True Friendship' written underneath it in elegant script. His touch made me shiver, he took it as I was cold and moved closer to me, not quite touching but close enough for me to feel his heat.

"What does the tattoo mean? I mean, I get the 'true friendship' part but why a black swan?" he asked and I chuckled as I thought it would be obvious.

"The Swan represents my last name — my family. Its black to represent Jake's last name and family." I smiled, " the Swans and the Blacks have been best friends for three generations now."

He ran his fingers over it again and smiled.

"That's nice. Has Jake seen it yet?"

"No, I only got it a few weeks ago. Nate's dad is a tattoo artist and he did it for me. Jake hasn't noticed it yet, I might show him tonight though."

We sat in a comfortable silence for a little while. Just enjoying each others company, even though I wouldn't admit it. It must have been half an hour later before he spoke again.

"So I was wondering why you moved back here." he said gently. I turned back to him and cocked my head.

"Hmm, well, my mom got remarried and Phil moves around a lot with his job. She was unhappy without him, so I moved here so that she can go with him and be happy." I said truthfully.

" What's Phil's job?"

"He plays pro baseball." I said nonchalantly.

"What's his second name?" he asked, I figured he was a sports fan. He looked the type.

"Dwyer."

Sam let out a long, low whistle. "Niiice." he drug out the word. Phil was pretty famous so I wasn't surprised that Sam knew him.

"I have a feeling that that isn't the only reason though." he carried on.

"I missed dad, you know? We're close and I hated to just talk to him on the phone. Same with Jacob, I always cried after coming off the phone with him. I felt physically sick when I thought about those two and Billy, because I missed them so much. That's why I'm so happy about being back. I never want to leave again." I sighed and he nodded in understanding.

"What about you? What do you do around here?" I wanted to know more about him. I didn't know anything really.

"Well, I live a few streets down from you and Jake. Don't have any blood relatives left now, just the boys. I work with your father as a police officer to pass the time. The moneys not bad but I don't really need it as I have savings." I smiled at the fact that he works as a police officer. "I wanted to do something to contribute to the community, and I'm fit and intimidating" — I laughed at this one — " so I thought that a police officer was the best thing. 'Sides Charlie helped me get the job. He's a great guy."

"Yeah, he is." my smile was filled with love and respect for my father.

We talked for a few more hours. He told me about his family before they died, some stories about what he and the boys have gotten up to that nearly made me wet myself. He spoke highly of all of the guys and Charlie and Billy, which gave him points in my book.

I told him about all my friends back home. All the things that we got up to brought out his deep, cheery laughter. The gang has always been crazy, I couldn't wait till they came down. I spoke about school and my life before now, in both Phoenix and my summers in Forks.

I spent ages talking of things Jake and I did. Laughing at the memories that warmed my heart. How I used to sing for Jake, he loves my singing, always made me sing to him on the phone when I was down in Arizona, even up until I got here yesterday. No doubt he'll make me sing for him tonight when we go to sleep, last night I was way too tired.

"What's the time?" I asked when my butt was so numb I had to move. He got his cell-phone out of his pocket.

"Four. We're suppose to be at Jake's in half an hour." he stated, a small pucker between his eyebrows as he frowned.

"Well, I'm heading back. You can come with, if your going that way. I just need to grab some stuff from home first." I gave him a lop-sided smile and he returned it with a wide one.

"Great." he stood up and brushed the sand from his legs and rear, before holding his hand out for me. I took it and he pulled me up easily. I let go of his hand and wiped myself down.

We headed home in a contented silence, he loped beside me, taking long strides but always managing to never get ahead of me. I started singing in my head, not really a certain song, just a cheerful tune that made me beam.

It didn't take long to get home, I could hear the guys at Jacob's laughing at something as we passed. I left Sam in the living room as I ran upstairs and grabbed a drawstring bag from under my bed. I shoved in some clothes for tomorrow and my hair and toothbrush, along with my really short navy blue shorts and a matching vest top. I was going to go to the Car Dealership tomorrow straight after Jake's so I'll just take a shower there and I'll ask Jake or Charlie to drop me off there. I chucked my camera in there too, I had to get some recent pictures of Jake and some of the guys will be nice too.

Charlie will be around Billy's in the morning for breakfast anyway, so there's no need for me to come back.

I threw my bag over my shoulder and trudged downstairs to see Sam holding the bath picture as he stood by the fireplace. With a yelp I ran over and tried to grab the picture, but he just laughed and held it over his head.

"You know, you're adorable in this picture." he chuckled as I jumped up to reach it but he kept it out of by reach. "look at that smile, so cheeky and innocent."

"Give it back, Fido." I gritted.

He chuckled as I made one last jump for the picture, my body sliding up against his, making him forget to move his hand again and I grabbed hold of the picture and pulled it from his grip with a triumphant cheer.

I place the photo, picture down, on the fireplace.

"Here, make yourself useful." I threw my bad at him and he just put it over his shoulder and smiled.

I went into the kitchen and place all of the cookies on three plates in total and covered them in plastic wrap. Before I could cover the last one Sam came in and stole one. Moaning when he took a bite.

"Did you make these?" he sounded a little shocked which annoyed me.

"Yes, I did. I'm quite the homemaker, you know?" he got a weird look on his face that I couldn't explain, so I settled for covering the last plate and pushing Sam out of the front door. I shut and locked to door behind me and we traipsed next door, him savouring his cookie all the way.

Sam pushed the door open and held it for me, I ran passed him and into the living room. All the boys from last night were there as well as two younger ones which were obviously Collin and Brady.

Sam chucked my bag at Jake's head and collapsed onto the couch next to him. Jake placed my bag to the side of the sofa as I bounced over to the boy's I hadn't met yet.

I held my hand out to the smaller boy with shoulder length ebony hair. I had to laugh when he turned to the other boy and mouthed the word 'wow', to which the other boy nodded vigorously.

"Hi, I'm Bella." he took my hand slowly and shook. I smiled at him and his eyes went a little dazed. I had to bite my lip to keep from giggling again.

"I'm Collin." he finally disclosed.

I moved on to the second boy and shook his hand.

"Hi, I'm Brady." his voice was a low tone that I guess was supposed to be seductive but no one can do a seductive voice that beats my own one. I just gave him a lop-sided smile in response.

"Jakey." I yelled as I bounded over to him and jumped into his lap. He just laughed at me and flicked my forehead before pulling me further into his lap.

I turned to the other guys that were sitting on the floor waiting patiently for me to greet them. I gave them a huge smile.

"Hi guys."

"Hi Bella." they said in unison. They were all eyeing the cookie in Sam's hand and then the ones in my lap.

"I made cookies!" I exclaimed. I was excited to get this underway. The room was buzzing now and I knew the guys wanted cookies. I sighed and unwrapped the plates.

"Come get them then." I place two plates on the floor in front of the guys and the other I left in my lap for Jake and Sam to steal from. They both grabbed a handful each and Sam made sure I had one in my hand before he took a bite of his.

"Good day at school, Jake?" I asked, he shoved another cookies in his mouth before answering.

"Yep, I cant wait 'till you come to school. It will bring us a lot of entertainment."

"Well I'm glad you find me so amusing." I raised an eyebrow and he laughed.

"These cookies are great, Bells." Seth said, holding up his fourth half eaten cookie.

"Thank you." all the other guys were nodding in agreement. "So wants on the agenda tonight then?" I asked.

"Well, were doing the normal stuff; pizza, horror films, we're gunna be asking you questions — to get to know you better." Paul told me and I raised an eyebrow at the last part. "Also seeing as though you're here, a game of truth or dare is in order." I giggled.

"Sounds like fun. You know the best part?" I felt Jake shaking under me from his laughter.

"What?"

"PIZZA!" I yelled, god I was starving, I haven't had any lunch and only one cookie since breakfast. I wanted thick, cheesy, meaty pizza.

The guys raised their eyebrows and chuckled slightly.

"What movies are we watching?" I asked, to pass time. I scooted back in Jake's lap a little and put my arm on the back of the couch, my hand in Jacob's hair, and lent my head on his shoulder.

Everyone except Jacob seemed to stiffen at the affectionate gesture but I was passed caring anymore.

"Right, we have The hills have eyes 2, Devils rejects, Hostel part 2 and Hitcher." Quil informed, I shot a quick glance at Brady and Collin, a little worried about them watching them films. I've seen a few of them and I know that they are a little gruesome.

"Don't worry about them, they've seen worse." Jake whispered in my ear, and although I still didn't feel completely alright with it I just took a deep breath and nodded.

"Cool films." I jumped when my phone vibrated in my pocket and quickly pulled it out. The caller ID informed me that it was mom.

"Hi mom." I answered, the guys on the floor started talking about some video games, Jake joined in with them from time to time. Sam was just staring at me contently, which I chose to ignore.

"Hi, Sweetie. How are you?" Renee's voice held that high, childish tone that was hard to get passed and take seriously. That mixed with her young behaviour and 'Coolness' as she calls it, makes her seem more of a sister to me then a mother.

"I'm great, everything's wonderful here. I love being with Dad again, and Uncle Billy and Jacob. Jake introduced me to his friends and they're great." I said before I could think about it, I felt a little guilty that I sounded so happy, but I was. I shouldn't hide that from her.

"That's lovely, Honey." she sounded genuine, so I guess I was just being stupid.

"How are you?" I had to make sure.

"Oh, I'm doing great, honey, I just miss you."

"I miss you and Phil too, mom. Don't forget that." the room had gone quiet now as they waited for me to finish my call so we could get started. Or they were just being nosy.

"Alright, don't forget to call me and email me. I love you." she sounded a little sad.

"I love you too. Is Phil there? I'd like to speak to him."

"Sure, honey. Talk to you later."

"Yeah, bye." there was a shuffling and Renee called out to Phil, some slow footsteps, then she said it was me and the footsteps came a lot, lot quicker. I was laughing gently by the time he got on the phone.

"Bells?"

"Hey, Phil. I've missed you." Phil was such a great step-dad, even though he is young and has no children of his own, he was amazing. I know he loves me like his own. He's always spoiling me and doing his best to make me happy, even if that's just by talking to me about things.

"I've missed you to, Sweetie. It feels as if you've been gone for forever." he sighed sadly.

"Oh, Phil. I'm going to call and email often. You're going to be working a lot soon, so you wont even notice I'm gone."

"Of course I'll notice, Bells. Its not the same without you. Anyway, moving on to a lighter subject, I'm going to send Suzie over for you soon." I gasped real loud and squealed in delight.

"Oh, really? Thank you so, so much, Phil. Ah, I cant wait to touch her again." Phil laughed at me, a real hearty, happy laugh.

"Ah, what are you like, Bells"

"Oh, hey, I was going to get a car tomorrow. I haven't got one here and Dad's truck is so old, I fear dying of old age before I get anywhere. What's my limit?" I always ask and I always get the same answer.

"No limit, Bells. You know that. Just get what you want to get, you deserve it. That's why I gave you a credit card with NO limit." he chuckled again and my heart started to swell from his generosity.

"Are you sure you don't want to give me a limit?"

"Honey, we have so much money, we don't know what to do with it. Treat yourself, you hardly ever use that card for anything big. Just go ahead." I took a deep breath.

"Thank you so much, Phil. I have to go now, but I love you and I'll call soon."

"Ok, Sweetie. Love you too, have fun."

"Bye"

"Bye" I closed my phone and sighed.

Jake stroked my hair. "Your going to get a new car tomorrow?"

"Yeah, hopefully. I'll have to go to Seattle won't I?" he thought for a second but Embry got in there first.

"No. There a nice new dealership that opened in Port Angeles a few months ago. Its closer."

"Oh, ok. Thanks. I wonder if they have what I want." I thought, taping a finger on my chin.

"What do you want?" Sam asked, his voice held a certain tone that made the question obtain a double meaning.

"I'm not telling, it's a surprise." I giggled and they all just chuckled at me. Jake, kissed me on the cheek.

"Bells, why don't you get changed into your pyjamas, so that your comfortable." He suggested, I nodded and grabbed my bag.

"Okay, I'll be in your room."

"Sure thing."

I ran upstairs and in my hurry collided with Jacob's bedroom door. Downstairs became silent as I laughed at myself.

"Bells, are you ok?" Sam called up, his voice holding concern.

"I'm good." I yelled back and laughed at myself again, before pushing open the door.

Jacobs room was nothing special. Medium size, square, there was a double bed squished against the wall, some draws with a small television on top, a pile of magazines and dirty laundry littering the floor.

The walls were a dark blue and had a scattering of car posters on them and the bed sheets were crumple, either from a nap or from when he got up yesterday morning.

I threw my bag on the bed and started picking up the clothes on the floor, chucking the boxers and shirts and cut-offs in a pile by the door, so that I could take them down with me and chuck them in the washing machine.

I made his bed and put all his school stuff into a neat organised pile, that will probably be ruined as soon as he needs something from it.

Finally I began to change. Stripping to my underwear and then pulling on my vest top and tiny shorts. I left my camera out and pulled my brush through my hair to get rid of all the wind induced tangles.

I put my brush back into my bag and left my bag on the bed as I pulled my camera strap onto my wrist and loaded my arms with laundry. I stumbled down the stairs and into the laundry room, shoving clothes into the machine and pressing all the right buttons before making my way back to the living room.

I walked in on Jake and Sam wrestling in the middle of the room, I ogled for a second and then quickly took a picture. They both were smiling and laughing and enjoying themselves that it would be a shame not to document the moment.

The flash alerted them and they looked up in confusion, I giggled at them and then noticed how some of the guys had stripped down to their boxes, I caught sight of Seth and couldn't help but say something. I wolf whistled.

"Hey, sexy Seth." I gigged as his cheeks flushed pink.

Then there was silence. A freaky drilling silence as they stared at me.

"Erm, what?" I raised an eyebrow in confusion. I could see the wondering eyes and looked down, realised that they were looking at what I was wearing.

"Wow." was the only word anyone managed to say and it came from Brady.

"Anyway, when we getting pizza? When, when, when?" my stomach rumbled, loud enough for all to hear.

"I take it your hungry?" Jacob asked.

"I'm always hungry, but I haven't eaten a proper meal today, just cookies." I pouted.

"Alright, its about time to order anyway. Large pizza with extra, extra meat, as always?" Jacob knew the answer to that one.

"Of course. I got money, I'll get it."

"Don't be stupid, I'm buying for you, Bells." I smiled at Jake.

"Thanks, Baby."

Embry turned to me and said, "You will eat a whole large pizza to yourself?"

"Hell, yeah I will. I'm starving and I eat like a horse."

Jacob nodded vigorously, "She really does."

Jacob grabbed the phone and dialled the number off by heart. He must eat so much pizza.

He rattled off my order and then ordered over a dozen more pizzas, all with different toppings. Yeah you heard me OVER a dozen. I sat against his legs on the floor, leaning my head back on his knees and looking up at him.

When he hung up, he threw the phone at Embry and it bounced off his head with a crunch. Although I think the crunch was actually the phone breaking not Embry's head.

My stomach roared again and everyone turned to me. I let out a dramatic fake sob and groaned.

"It will be here in about forty minutes, Bells." Jake said, as he ran a hand through my hair.

"Oh Jake, I'm dying, I don't think I can survive the next ten minutes unless I get something in my mouth."

There was silence and the room exploded with male laughter. I sat confused for a minute before a light bulb went off above my head and I realised what I had said. I chuckled at the childish giggles coming from the guys.

"You lot are so childish." I mumbled, of course this just brought out another wave of laughter from the boys.

I turned to a chuckling Sam, "And you condone this idiotic behaviour?" I tried to sound serious.

He raised a jet black eyebrow and smiled beautifully, "Of course, Beautiful, it was funny."

After about ten minutes of laughter I was starting to get bored and annoyed, so I had to shut them up.

"So who's going to take my up on my offer?" I yelled, they all became silent immediately. I sighed, "Quiet at last."

Brady looked at me with a cheeky smile, "Honey, you couldn't afford us."

I gasped, faking offence as the other boys chuckled apart from Sam, Brady that little bugger. "Baby, I could buy everyone of you and still have enough money to buy the world, twice over." obviously not literally but hey, figure of speech, figure of speech.

Everyone raised an eyebrow at me, and I raised my hands in mock surrender.

"Hey, he asked for it, don't blame me. 'Sides, some of you I wouldn't bother buying." I stuck my tongue out at them and Jacob poked it back in my mouth, taking his finger with it. Ewww, I don't wanna know were his hands have been. I squeezed my eyes shut as that thought came into my head. What do sixteen year old boys do with their hands in their free time?

I quickly spat his finger out and started to wipe down my tongue.

"Ew, Ew, Ew. Please tell me your hands are clean!" I pleaded, everyone sniggered at me.

"Hmm, I cant remember, I did go to the toilet a while back so there is a chance that I washed them, otherwise you just real friendly with lil Jacob." I gasped.

"You better be lying otherwise my foot will be the one getting real friendly with 'lil Jacob'"

He visibly blanched, "Don't worry, don't worry. They are clean." I sighed in relief. "Hey, how come you took so long to get changed."

"Dude, it's a girl thing!" Paul called from his seat against the radiator. I narrowed my eyes playfully at him.

"Actually, I was tidying your room." everyone's eyes widened in shock.

"Oh, Bells, you didn't need to do that." Jake seemed a little guilty.

"Yes I did, it was a mess. I put your laundry on and made your bed."

"You didn't."

"I did."

"Lord, Bells. What are you like?" he chuckled a little.

"So, erm…how come you and Sam came in with each other earlier?" Quil asked and the way the others lent forward suggested they wanted to know desperately. I just shook my head.

"Sam joined me on the beach earlier and we were talking. We didn't realise the time and came back here. He came with me when I grabbed my stuff. Why?"

"Oh, no reason." They all looked a little disappointed, even Sam looked as if he was a little thwarted by what happened…or what didn't happen.

"What is that on your foot?" Collin hollered, pointing at my left foot, effectively making all eyes travel to my tattoo.

"Oh my god." Jake mumbled and grabbed my foot, pulling my entire leg into the air so that it was on par with his eyes, sending me backwards, I only just saved myself but putting my arms out behind me.

"Hey, you damn lucky I'm flexible or you could have pulled something!"

I must look like an idiot. Leaning back on my hands, on leg straight up in the air, my foot being inspected by my best friend.

"Oh Bells, its wonderful." see Jake knew what it meant straight away…stupid Sam. "I bet Dad and Charlie would love this."

"Maybe, I haven't shown them yet." he stroked the tattoo and gave me a bright, wide smile, I thought I could see his eye well up a little.

The silence was disrupted by the doorbell. My eyes widened considerable as I yelled, "FOOOOD" and raced to the door.

I yanked it open and was faced with a tall, lean, blonde boy who was quite good looking, holding a pile of pizza's and there lay another pile on the ground next to him. His eyes brightened when he saw me and then smouldered.

"Hey." he drawled in a low tone.

"Hi, just give me the large pizza with extra, extra meat!" I bounced up and down in my need for food. He scrambled around a little before producing my box.

I squealed and grabbed it, "Ah, I love you so much. Thanks."

The guys came out from the living room just as the Pizza boy said, "You could show me how much you love me." in a seductive voice.

Sam and Jake looked pissed. I could see them both visibly shaking, Sam more so than Jake. I just shrugged and moved back to the living room. I felt PB's (pizza boy) eyes on my all the time and heard him sigh. "Damn, I've never been turned down before."

"She's to beautiful for you!" Sam's voice was dead and wrathful. He had some problems. I grabbed a slice of my pizza and gobbled it down.

"Thanks Sam." I appreciated the complement.

"Its true!" he yelled back.

"You just want some of my pizza!" I heard him laugh and there was a rustle of paper which I guess was money.

"God, you guys are lucky. You get that all night. What, do you share or something?" I gasped at what PB said, it was mean and I felt a little like a whore.

There was a bang and some infuriated hushed whispering, a squeak and then the door slammed closed. I raised my eyebrows and nibbled on my third slice of pizza. Told you I was starving.

The guys walked in like nothing happened. They all had two large boxes each. Two! Jake and Sam sat back down on the sofa and the others and I sat on the floor.

I finished my pizza in record time and was still hungry afterward. Jake looked down at my empty box.

"Damn, Bells. Where did that go!" I pointed at Sam, who was on his fourth slice of his second box. If I blamed him maybe I could get more pizza!

"Sam stole it." Sam looked at me at chuckled after he saw my eyes looked in of his pizza and my tongue flick out to lick my lips.

"You ate it all didn't you?" Jake replied and I just nodded, not really paying much attention.

"Come over here then. You can have some of mine." Sam finally said, rolling his eyes.

I crawled over to him and stopped in front of his knees, I dropped my mouth open for him to feed me. He let out a really loud groan that got everyone's attention. I raised an eyebrow.

"You really shouldn't do that." he looked pointedly at the fact that I was kneeled in front of his with my mouth open but I ignored it, my eyes still on the pizza.

"Hurry up and put it in my mouth already." Now I was talking about the pizza but the sniggers from around the room told me that I was the only one thinking about the pizza. Sam groaned again but held out a new slice for me.

I leaned forward and bit the end off, chewed and swallowed and then went back for more. It went on like that. Sam held my slice of pizza for me to eat in one hand, as I went to and fro from biting to chewing and swallowing, and he held his slice in his other hand, shoving it in his mouth.

By the time I finish this slice everyone was done and Jake and Embry took the boxes and threw them out. I sat down on the sofa as my butt was getting numb. Sam on my right and Jake on my left.

Jared put in the first movie; Hostel part 2, and pressed play.

Paul rubbed his hands together and yelled, "Alright, lets get this partay started!"

A/N - Review please. I hope you liked this chapter. The sleepover will be continued in the next chapter and i have some real fun ideas that i cant wait to get down.

I decided to split the sleepover chap in two because it would be so long.