Hi :) So, umm I kinda decided not to put this up for the Watty Awards anymore. I mean, I felt like it just wasn't good enough to enter so I guess I'll just try to write a good one for next year. But anyways, enjoy :)
Chapter 37: Cookies.
Embry's POV
*In wolf form*
"Ugh, she hates me. What have I done? My life's over. I'm going to die alone while everyone else is married and has kids. I really screwed up. Why can't I just get hit by a bus?"
"Oh my god Seth, just shut up." Paul grumbled at him. "We get it, she hates your ass but moping isn't going to help you."
"Paul, ease up on him. He's hurting. And it doens't help that she's leaving for New York today and he doesn't know when's he going to see her again." I said, stepping in for Seth because when it came to being sensitive, Paul was not the right guy to talk to.
"Whatever." Paul replied, rolling his eyes. "I'm going; Quil's phasing soon to go up to Claire's house." And with that, he left.
"Why did he even phase if he couldn't handle my thoughts?" Seth asked mostly to himself.
"Because Sam wants us to check up on you every now and then. Make sure you aren't killing yourself or doing anything stupid."
"Why won't you guys just leave me alone? None of you understand how I feel anyway." He grumbled.
"I do." I responded. "Remember when Gab left for LA? I didn't see her or have any contact with her whatsoever for three whole months. But now look at us; we're stronger than ever again. Don't lose hope Seth, just because it feels like she'll never accept you."
"I guess... Thanks Embry. You know, for explaining it to me." he replied.
"Yeah, yeah whatever. Enough of this cheesy bullshit, I spend way to much time with the imprintees that I'm starting to sound like a girl. Wanna go cliff diving?" I said, making a mental note to try and spend some more time with the guys. I was starting to act and talk like a girl now.
"Maybe later, I don't feel like it right now."
"Ok."
After that, we were silent until Quil finally phased.
"Hey, what up?" he asked in his usual cheery tone.
"Nothing." Seth mumbled. Quil rolled his eyes at Seth's tone.
"Sam said that if you need his help just howl. Oh and Embry, Sam said to go back to Emily's to eat soon. It is your day off anyway and Seth needs some 'alone time' as Sam put it."
"Finally, someone gets that I need to be alone!" Seth said in gratitude and annoyance.
"But someone's going to check up on you hourly." Quil added.
Seth then groaned. "I should've known."
"Dude, what's to eat at Emily's?" I asked, hungry since I hadn't ate since last night.
"Food Embry, food." Quil answered sarcastically.
"Really? I didn't know you could." I deadpanned.
"Whatever."
"I'm leaving, see you guys later. And Seth, good luck with Quil." I said before walking over to a tree and focusing on things that made me calm. Of course, Gabriella came into mind almost immediately. I soon found myself on two feet again and I pulled on my shorts.
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The Complications of Love (under construction)
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