"HAPPY BIRTHDAY!" I scream and I fall on the floor with a big plop.
I look up to see the wolves and Emily. I smile real big.
"Get ready for the beach." dad smiles.
"Okay!" I cheer and push them all out of my room. I shut the door and get changed. I put my nose ring in and my sandals on. Then, I go into the living room.
Paul gives me a piggy back ride back all the way to the beach, we beat everybody else there.
"How old are you today, Taylor?" Paul asks, looking me in the eyes.
"Nineteen." I reply.
"Wow, I'm 19 too." he smirks.
I just hug him tight, not wanting to let go. I want to be here, in his arms forever. He hugs me back like he's feeling the same way. Sam told me Paul imprinted on me. Which made me get butterflies. I bet if I was a wolf, I would have imprinted on Paul too.
After about 15 minutes of hugging and talking, the others show up. I strip to my bikini and runs away from Leah, whose chasing me through the beach. We go in the water and cool off. Leah laughs at me because I stay under the water for 20 minutes at a time.
"I used to be a swimmer in Vegas." I smile.
"I can tell. You're an amazing swimmer, Taylor." Leah just laughs.
I chuckle as Paul gets in the water. He dunks my head under the water. I come up and climb on his shoulders then I dunk him under. We are all laughing and having u Tim we hear Sam hollering at us.
"VICTORIA IS NEAR. COME ONE WOLVES!!"
Damn it. I get my clothes back on and stomp back to the cabin. I go to the bathroom and slam the door behind me. I dry my body off and put some dry pajamas on. This is the worst birthday ever! I look in the mirror and stare at my scar that Paul left. I reach up and touch it. I close my eyes. I begin to miss my mom.
I get tired because I'm so mad. I go to my room and cuddle under a blanket to get warm. Paul is on the hunt so he can't snuggle up to me to keep me warm. I pull the blanket to my chin and fall asleep.
--I'm sorry it's so short--
