Meet your Match

Blow Up

"Hi Paul, shift and help me please." I said not really looking up at him. I could hear him as he shifted before he was next to me grabbing a ton of bags. Jared ran up as well grabbing what was left. I went to walk when Paul dropped all my stuff turning around.

"FUCKING SERIOUS YOU HANG WITH LEECHES WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU."

"Paul, don't throw my shit on the ground again, I was driving and Edward heard my thoughts he sent Alice to talk to me and we went shopping. I know you don't like them I don't either but Alice is fucking awesome and my friend so shove it up your fucking ass. I'm aware I probably smell so ungodly based to you but of well. My life my rules and I do what I want when I want don't like it then step." I said with Bella and Jared helping me as I grabbed what he dropped and walked inside. I went to my room dumping everything on the bed.

"Bella thank you for the ride."

"You're welcome." She said hugging Jake as he grabbed my bike out of the back of her truck. As she drove off Jake turned to me.

"So you're being nice to her?"

"Had too, Alice couldn't give me a ride without breaking the treaty so I promised to behave and Bella gave me a ride. She knows I don't like her or how she does you but we got here without an issue other than Paul."

"Speaking of him and Sam are angry so just be prepared."

"Sure thing scar." I said as we walked in, Jake was delayed as he started laughing finally getting my joke.

"Lion King really?"

"Hey, you're the one who was too slow to freaking get the clue." As I walked in everyone got quiet.

"Sit down Nikole." I heard the alpha tone in Sam's voice as I sat down next to Paul. I was surprised when he grabbed his chair and moved pretty far away from me without even looking at me. He was pissed, the stupid imprint was making it hurt as he was acting this way. I looked up at Sam.

"What."

"Why would you make such a stupid rash decision like that and basically"

"Be a glorified whore." Paul finished looking at me with such anger it actually took my breath.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"Seriously Nikole stripping?" I groaned my anger rising as I looked at Case.

"You fucking kidding me you told him."

"Bri he's your brother he had a right."

"No, the fuck he didn't. " I said looking from him to Sam. "I did what I had to."

"Lowing yourself to.."

"Letting every motherfucker see your body is bullshit, you're a ho, your my imprint that is for me to see not every fucking guy who walks by."

"Aww look who's being all high and mighty the man whore of La Push. Paul shut the fuck up, you have fucked anything with a pair of tits in this city so get over yourself. Wanna talk about decency why are you lowing yourself fucking any and everybody. I danced in a fucking bikini not did something where I could catch a disease or get knocked up unlike you."

"Yeah who know what you caught." The glass cup in my hand shattered as I squeezed it. I was trying so hard to not go off on everyone in the room. Case for opening his fucking mouth, my brother for going off and Paul for being so utterly disrespectful and hypocritical. I hissed as I felt a piece stab into my skin. I got up walking to the sink as Emily turned on the water and grabbed a first aid kit. She quickly cleaned and wrapped my already healing hand. The piece of glass in my hand she took out and threw away when she was done I spun around glaring at three of the most important guys in my life.

"I am so pissed at all of you. Sam, you weren't even the hell around and just found out the real story so you need to shut the fuck up. I did what I had to to get by and provide a life for myself the best I could. Case I really can't believe you said something when I even said not too; I told you there were some things my brother or anyone didn't need to know, instead you talk anyway." I sighed taking a breather and looking at Paul. "As far as you I am so disgusted, you have the audacity to call me a whore for dancing in a bikini, but you didn't mind when I was dancing with you at the beach did you, of course not you fucking loved it. Hell, you have slept with more bitches than you can probably fucking count but want to look down on me. You're just mad you didn't get to see it and it wasn't for you. You are mad unlike the whores you're used to I haven't opened my legs and let you fuck me. You have to actually work for something for once and it's too much. Well guess what fuck you, I don't need or want you if this is what having an imprint is like consider this one nullified." I grabbed my chest in pain as I stumbled catching myself on the stool next to me. Saying that to Paul was causing me pain, I could see in his eyes it was to him too.