~Amara's POV~
"Well what's the important news?" Questions Sam when the Cullen's are seated.
"It involves Amara" The pixie says.
Leah growls.
"Leah" I scold.
She looks at me with an apologetic expression.
"I take it this is bad news" I sigh.
"Sadly, yes" The bronze headed one says.
"Okay, No need to say it lightly, just tell me" I plead.
I've had enough of all of the drama.
It's really draining.
"Well, I had a vision. It was about you, Amara. I seen you and Paul at the beach, when this girl showed up. You left crying after what happened. It was weird I never usually get visions of the wolves, it's usually blank. I seen you accepting his apology. Him breaking your trust again. Amara he's been sleeping with Stacy. That girl he kissed in front of you at the beach. She's his girlfriend. We were passing to come here and tell you when we seen them together again. He's sleeping around and doesn't even remember you when he's with her!
I had to tell you! Your his imprint for heavens sake! You deserve to know!
Carlisle said Sam wouldn't mind us breaking the treaty for something as important as you. I'm so so sorry! We all are."
One she's done I'm sat in silence.
Taking it all in.
It can't be true.
Can it?
I've been wrong this whole time.
He's wrong for me.
I'm not his imprint.
Not anymore.
Not after what he's done.
No.
He's not getting let off this time.
Never again.
I should've known.
He is a man-whore.
A big one.
That doesn't deserve me.
Or anyone.
Apart from the slut.
Stacy.
That's all he deserves.
A girl that'll move on in a few weeks.
He doesn't deserve any better.
I look around and see everyone's looking worridly at me.
"Are you okay?" The pixie asks.
"Yeah, I'm fine" I smile.
The blond guy looks at me disaprovingly.
"He lost someone good. At no fault but his own. He's never getting me back. I don't care what he says" I spit.
"He doesn't deserve you, Amara" A beautiful blonde says.
I smile at her.
I'm ready to answer when the door swings open.
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You don't understand how tempted I was to end this here.
But I'm not that cruel.
Sadly...
Enjoy!
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It's.......
Paul.
The full room growls.
Even the vampires.
He looks stunned.
"Bloodsuckers. You've broke the treaty. And for that you die" he growls.
Hah.
He's like a puppy.
An ugly one.
The Cullen's will not die.
I stand and walk towards him.
"Your funny, Lahote. Real funny. You see those 'bloodsuckers'? They won't be dying anytime soon." I snarl.
Who does he think he is?!
"There on our land. And the treaty says-"
I cut him off with a right clip to the jaw.
His head snaps to the side.
He brings it back with his hand on it.
He looks at me stunned.
"There's much more where that comes from. Stay away from the Cullen's and me."
I start walking away when an arm grabs mine.
"How dare you speak like that to me. We're imprints and imprints treat each other with respect" he snarls.
His grips tightening.
I hold back a cringe.
"Get your hands off me." I snarl.
I feel a gush of wind and then my view of Paul is blocked by someone's back.
"You heard her. Step away." The person says with anger.
That accent.
It's the Texan.
He turns.
"Are you okay?"
"I am now" I say.
He smiles slightly and moves his hands in a motion to tell me to sit down.
I walk and sit down.
I look up.
The Texan is sat down but a gobsmacked Paul is still by the door.
"Leave." I snarl.
He looks at me shocked.
He slowly turns and leaves.
Finally.
Adiós Paul.
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Sam's Sister *Paul Lahote Imprint*
Fanfiction21 year old Amara Uley is Sam Uley's long lost sister. She left to peruse her dreams of becoming a singer. That dream has become a reality. She knows about wolves but she doesn't have the gene. But what happens when the packs hothead imprints on Ama...
