I get dressed in the clothes Rosalie is letting me have. They are cute. Carlisle put gause on my face. I can take them off tonight before bed. I just have to lay on my good side until it scars.
Jacobs vehicle is in the drive way when I go to the kitchen to eat before going home. Jacob walks in and he flinches when he sees me.
"Paul is at your house." Jacob says.
"Good." I say and I see eggs, bacon, and grits on two plates. Jacob sits by me and he eats as well.
After we eat, we go outside. We see Edward and Bella pull up in Edwards Volvo. I smile at Bella and I climb into Jacob's vehicle.
At home, I walk inside. Emily hugs me.
"Are you okay?" She asks.
"Yes mama. I'm fine." I kiss her scars and I look at Paul.
"Paul. I forgive you. I should have listened to Jacob and moved." I say sitting on his lap.
He hugs me. He is crying. Oh my... I wrap my around around his neck and I let him release the tears he has been holding.
"When can you take the bandage off ?" He asks in a husky voice, you can tell he's been crying.
"Before bed." I reply.
"Sam, can I sleep over? I wanna see what I did." Paul looks at Sam.
"Yeah of course. It helps seeing it. Trust me." Sam says.
Paul nods and he holds me close to him. "I am so sorry." He whispers.
"It's okay." I whisper back.
He begins crying again. I sigh and I put his head on my chest. He groans making me laugh.
"There's that angelic laugh." Paul whispers. "I have missed it. Those screams. They killed me, Rose."
I giggle. "Well, we are both alive."
He nods and he just stares me in the eyes. I blush when he begins to lean in. He wants to kiss me? I smile and I smash my lips into his, catching him by surprise. He kisses back after a minute.
I hear Sam chuckle. "Reminds me of us."
"I know. Just,.... Give her some time to warm up to you. She may have bad experience with foster home dads." Emily says.
She is right. I was always bet by foster dads. They sent me back.
Paul groans as I move around.
"Shut up Paul." I demand.
"Yes ma'am." He solutes.
I playfully shove him. "What are we?" I ask.
"What do you mean?" Paul asks.
I straddle him, causing his eyes to darken. "We kiss, we cuddle. What are we?"
"What do you want us to be?" He says with a smirk. A smirk?
"Don't make me slap that smirk off your face."
His face pales. I giggle and I kiss him again.
"Will you be my girlfriend?" Paul asks.
"Yes. Just explain io me about wolf things that wasn't in the stories." I smile.
"Our body temperature is 108 degrees." He says smugly.
I gasp. "Really! Cool." I snuggle into his warmth.
"There is also this thing called imprinting." He whispers.
