luna moon18 in due time, I promise:D
Alright, SO Chapter 14? I Think. . . Updates will probably be more frequent now -.- I feel like crap for being poor. Actually, I'm not that poor, but poor enough to not be able to have $ 5, 000 by the 23rd of March when it's the 18th. Ahhh, Fuck My Life, right?:/
Natalie P.O.V. (Just A Day After Last Chapter)
Mom and Dad had a cow during the night when they came home. I was happily asleep in my bed, warm and nursing my injured hand. I kept waking up every five minutes or so, though because it would start stinging.
Mom knocked on the door furiously, waking me up with a start. "NATALIE ROSE, OPEN THIS DOOR RIGHT NOW!" She had called angrily.
Crap, I thought, immediately knowing she would yell at me.
Slowly, I approached my white door and unlocked it, then I ran and jumped to my bed. I had landed on my hand and muffled a groan, it was like an electric current was passing through my skin.
The door creaked and my Mom shuffled her way in, but then Brady and Austin burs inside, their nostrils flaring.
"WHERE WERE YOU?" Brady screamed, sniffing me all over.
I raised an eyebrow and told him to stop smelling me and, "Your weird, Brady!"
He ceased his inhaling of my smell, awkward, and then asked me where I had been the whole day.
"I had practice and was really tired. Nobody came to pick me up so I walked home, but uhm. . . Yeah, I took the forest way instead and. . . Got lost. I uhm, was walking around for a long time, by myself," my voice stuttered.
I didn't tell them about Nate. I just couldn't. He was my personal secret, the only friend that my family didn't know about. Nate, I knew, would keep me sane. My dad, brothers and Jacob, along with his friends would stop me from seeing him completely.
Austin looked furious, "Why didn't you come to Sue's house, Natalie?"
Mom was standing by the doorway, along with my dad, who had wandered inside a while ago.
My eyes narrowed and I fumed, "Hell-o! It was late and I hurt my hand! I wasn't about to walk all the way over there by myself!"
Dad sighed and then took a deep breath, then he started sniffing me, too. He seemed angry and I couldn't figure out why. Did I smell like ass or something? Am I not using the right shampoo, conditioner and soap?
"Everyone," he said, tight-lipped, "We will discuss everything tomorrow, but for right now. Ir's 2 in the morning and we need our sleep. Lets go."
My brothers followed his order in an instant and my mother just told me, "Sweety, you should've seen Emily's face. Sam proposed and she of course, said yes. She really wanted to see you and show you her engagement ring."
Fuck. I missed a proposal?
"G'night, sweet dreams," she sighed.
I felt like a fucktard for the rest of the night. I visited Emily today, she and Sam seemed happy to see me. . . Until Sam started smelling me all over. People from the Res. are so weird, you don't even know. He left just as Kim came over.
"Would you like a sandwich or muffin, Natalie?" Emily asked, her scarred face glowing.
Nodding, "Yes! Do you have blueberry-raspberry-banana one's? Oh my God, what would I do without your food?" I chimed.
She laughed and Leah burst in through the door, squealing. "Emily! I can't believe it! Stupid Sam, making me p-" she took notice of me and quickly said, "Work! Fucking idiot. He still thinks I'm in love with him, huh? Fucking retard."
"Hi Leeeaaaaahhh," I screamed, jumping up to hug her.
Em laughed and replied, "Yeah, I tried to tell him, but he was all like, "No, we dated for six months, Emily! Six months! She'll be heartbroken!," I swear, Lee, he's too damn stubborn for his own good,"
"Hey munckin. Hi, Kim. Have you seen Jake around, Natalie?" she asked, grinning a little. Kim and Emily giggled.
I could tell that my cheeks started getting pink, "Not really. Hey, I need to ask you guys some. . . Stuff."
They gave me their full attention and Kim asked, "About?"
Clearing my throat, I playing with the towel Emily gave me to hold my muffin, "Boys."
"Aww!" They all chanted and then started squealing amongst themselves.
My face grew even warmer, "It's important! I'd never ask any of the guys for help and my Mom is a big no-no. She'd probably tell my dad and yeah. . . We don't want that to happen, right?"
Leah nodded, "I told my mom about a few crushes I had when I was little and she blabbed to my dad. He was not too happy with me afterwards," she groaned.
"Who's your question about, Natalie?" Emily pried.
Wringing the towel around my hand and cleared my throat, "Ehm. . . Well, there's this boy and he's really sweet to me. He walked me home, after I got lost in the forest actually and when we got to the beach. . ."
"WHAT? BY YOURSELF?" Kim screeched.
I nodded, "Aywho, we talked for a while and then, before he left. . . He uhm."
Emily gave me an encouraging smile, "Go on."
The heat of my cheeks returned, only twice as hard, "He kissed me-on the cheek!" I squealed and burrowed my face into Kim's shoulder.
The atmosphere immediately shifted.
Without hesitation, Leah said to Emily, "She's too young for this! How could he kiss her, now? She's not even fifteen, yet!"
Hope sparked in me and I eagerly questioned, "You guys know, Nate?"
Hesitantly, Kim asked, "Who's that, hon?" She didn't seem to eager to know about him and neither did Emily or Leah.
"He walked me home and we've kept in touch ever since," I took a deep breath and my voice grew lower, "I have a crush on him, right now. He's super sweet to me and he didn't take the money I offered him for taking me home. I'm hanging out with him later today, actually. My dad thinks he's taking me to Port Angeles to meet up with a female friend. Besides, I have more guy friends than girls, anyway so he won't really care."
Kim rubbed my shoulders, "Are you sure you like him enough to have a crush on him?"
I nodded, "I was going to ask you three if you could help me get ready, too. It's kind of. . . A date."
Yes, my first date, with a boy. Nate, to be exact. I asked my mom what age difference she would not accept at all and she had said, "As long as the lucky guy makes you happy, it doesn't matter what age you are, or what age he is."
Dad answered the same thing, looking kind of angry about it, but still the same reaction towards dating.
There was an awkward silence, until Emily broke it. "Sure, I'll help you get ready. What time is Damon driving you over there?"
"In two hours, actually. I'd say that's enough time for a quick shower. I don't know how to dress to impress, so to speak," I mumbled, "And I really want to impress."
The girls nodded and we walked home, speaking occasionally.
I took my shower and when I got out, Kim blow dried my hair to make the end flip up. Emily put my outfit together, commenting that it was a cloudy day and that it probably wouldn't rain until the night.
Leah was not very happy about me dating, but she did my make up anyways. She said a girl my age should look natural and not cake on a ton of products or else my 'flawless skin' would break out. Leah only put on two coats of mascara on my lashes, which she curled beforehand and put on a smidge of blush on both my cheeks. She asked me if I'd prefer chap stick or lip gloss. I chose both.
The outfit Emily set out for me was definitely age appropriate and somewhat girly, but it still looked like something I would wear. She set out a flowy long sleeve shirt, which was a medium fuchsia and under that I'm wearing a dark grey-blue tank top. The tank top had little hearts scattered all over.
She set out dark-wash skinny jeans and black flats. I put them on and grabbed my dark grey scarf to wear around my neck.
"Here, I'll let you borrow the bag Jared got me for my birthday," Kim said, grinning at me. Unlike her, Emily and Leah seemed to grimace everytime they looked at me.
I sprayed on some fruity smelling perfume and thanked them, "I owe you guys so much! I look feel so pretty," I giggled. To myself I murmured, "Hopefully, I get a boyfriend after this."
They hugged me as they left, all three of them looking concerned, "Are you sure you don't want us to be at Port Angeles with you?" They would ask, and my answer would always be, "Nope. I'll be fine."
My dad drove me to Port Angeles, joking that I was going to meet a boyfriend in secret.
"Ah-ha-ha. No, Daddy. I'm just meeting up a friend," I giggled falsely, my cheeks burning. If only you knew, Dad, if only you knew.
"Want me to stay with you until your friend gets here?" he asked, not really seeming interested in staying with me.
I shook my head when I spotted my gorgeous Nate, sitting by himself. "No thanks. You should go home to Mom, I know she'd want to see you. After all, she has been at work all day."
A dreamy look came upon his face and then he muttered, "Yeah, I miss her, too."
Jumping out of the car, in my innocent voice, I called out, "Bye, Daddy!" I waited until his car was out of sight to go up to Nate.
"Natalie!" he grinned, hopping off of the bus stop seating place to hug me.
He smelled so good, like an expensive cologne. Hugging him back, I squealed, "Ahh! It's cold, Nate!"
We intertwined our hand together and walked to the movie theater. He payed for everything, the movie tickets and the food. Too bad we were laughing throughout the whole thing and we spilled the food on a couple.
"We're so sorry," I giggled.
The girl had brown hair and was really pale, she giggled back a small, "It's okay."
Her boyfriend, I assume, was a bit more hostile. His hair was a really weird color, too. "Apology accepted," he seethed.
Okay? Anger issues, much? What's your problem, redhead! Jeeze.
"Lets go, Nat," Nate said, taking hold of my waist.
As we walked out, I muttered, "He's a butthole."
Leah P.O.V. (As They're Leaving Natalie's House)
"Ugh! How can Jacob not know about Natalie's date?" Kim screeched, balling her small hands together into fists.
All three of us are fucking pissed that our little imprintee, would have a date. . . WITH A GUY THAT WAS NOT HER IMPRINTER!
"Jake's going to be so mad," I groaned, leaning onto Emily.
"Do we tell him? If we do, won't he go looking for her or something and ruin her evening?" Em wondered.
I nodded, grimly. "Duh! His soul mate is going out with a guy that she's been keeping a secret from, from everyone!"
Kim's anger seemed to erupt, though. "So? He's never around Natalie anymore! He's either always with Isabella," she sneered, "Or trying to get around to seeing Isabella. That girl just- UGH!"
"I have patrol, today! No way in hell am I going to be able to not think about Natalie! What if the guy lied about his age and is really twenty-eight or something? Natalie's only thirteen- almost fourteen, but still! She's so young!" I crowed.
Emily suddenly gasped. "What will her brothers say? Austin and Brady have been trying to get around to starting their own lives, but once they find this out. . . Oh my God! They both still see her a five year old!"
Asking the same question we were all thinking about, Kim said out loud, "So what do we do?"
"I don't know." Emily sighed, running her hands through her long black hair. "I don't know."
Okay, so this is pretty long. . . Tehe(: Eww, it's raining right now -.- What an AMAZING day /:,
Natalie's outfit will be on my profile:D
Sorry for not updating in a while. . . I COULDN'T! It was so frustrating! But I got help on it & now everything should run smoothly:D
I am uploading a new story, too! You guys should go check it out, you know. . . When fanfiction gets FIXED! )x
& Natalie's outfit is on my profile...