Something .... New (Seth Clearwater)

Nutella

Seth Clearwater is Nutella. Now, here me out before you think I've lost my marbles for comparing a human being to chocolate heaven. But I swear, this kid is Nutella because you can't help but love him.

Like for real, after I met him we became inseparable. He was the most fun person to hangout with and not to mention hanging out with friends was the only fun thing to do in Forks.

He eventually introduced me to everyone on the Reserve and the more people that were added on to my list of who I knew, the same amount were added on to the list of who teased him about us.

"So, when's the wedding." Sam teased as he watched us split one of Emily's famous sundaes. I mean come on, these things were HUGE. It's like she was feeding a pack of animals with how long you could live off it with just the calories of the whip cream alone.

But yeah, even tough macho man Sam Uleay was teasing us. I stuck my tongue out at him and he did also in return. I don't think they knew I saw when they did this. But every time Seth and I caught each other's eyes or just randomly smiled at each other everyone would exchange a knowing look. One time I heard Quil mutter to Embry, "The Pre-imprint is strong in this one." but realizing I heard them, Embry smacked him on the back of the head and jerked his head at me. 

Quil and I made brief eye contact before he hurried out the door.

Later that night I looked up imprinting and was confused on how any of the multiple definitions had to do with Seth and I, eventually I shrugged off the memory, forgetting it ever happened.

Now, thanks to Seth, I feel like I have a whole other family here on the Reserve. I finally knew what it was like to have more than one family member that wasn't your dad.

 Here I had brothers,a best friend( not to mention my only friend), a Aunt with Mrs. Joy, and a Cool Aunt and  Uncle type vibe I had going with Emily and Sam.

But sadly, that paradise was about to be put on hold.

One evening, on one of our late night phone calls while Seth was chatting up a storm about the plans he made for summer for us, there was a yelling in the back then a sudden chain of banging noises. "Hold on." was all he said before the line went dead.

It was almost a month before I saw him again.

I called, everyday asking if Seth was available but it was some how everyone else on the Reserve picking up the phone but the Clearwater family. When I asked where they were all I got was some awkward pause then a crappy lie about how they were "out" or "weren't available right now".

And every attempt I made to come down, whether it be my dad taking me, or me becoming desperate enough to ride my bike almost ten miles just to get rejected by everyone.

 I was all alone.

I know this was a short chapter Im sorry about eh crappyness too.