The last love to come~Embry Call

Artemis P.o.V

You sat in the back seat next to you stepsister and stepparents. You see you're parents died in a car crash so you got shoved upon your aunt Patricia and unlce Max who hated you. Not to mention there daughter was a boy-crazy brat who would throw herself on anything that was male.

You had bright red hair and odd lavender eyes. You had a curvy body but covered it up with baggy clothes. You were slightly muscled because you did all of the heavylifting around the house. You loved books and loved to play Texas Hold'em. You were slightly tan because your dad was Quiliete indian. He was also a mechanic so you know a lot about cars and motorcycles even though you can't drive. You're talkative but not around your family becuase when you talk they insult you.

You were moving to La Push because your dad left you a house and your Aunt and Uncle pounced on it. You were just litening to your ipod as your cousin was raving about the rumors of hot guys and beach parties. You rolled your eyes so much you were starting to get scared that they might stick that way.

"Stop rollin your eyes Artemis. You're just jealous because you'll never catch a good guy. I'm beautiful and you're ugly. Who would look at you with me in the room."

You look down because you knew she was right. "Looks aren't the only things that count Beatrice."

She laughs. "If you want to be happy they do. Yeah we're here! Mom is it okay if I run in, apply make-up and run out."

Patricia smiled. "Ofcourse but wait for us. Max and I will go with you. Artemis you have the entire attic to yourself. It's disgusting. You can fix it after you unpack the boxes, clean the house, and set up the rooms. We'll be back later and it better be done!" They switch cars and drive off without another word to you. You smile.

"I'm alone!" You spin for a few second than start unpacking. You plugged in your stereo and were blating the music when you heard foot steps in the living room.

"Hello?"

"Yeah sorry I saw the boxess and wondered if you needed a....."

Than he came inside the kitchen and you could just stare. He had perfect muscles, his hair was slightly longer than a cropped haircut, he was tall, tan, and amazing. He was staring at you while you could just look at his eyes. They were a gorgeous blue, like the sea after a storm.

Than he shook his head and said in a slightly husky voice that had a smooth undertone."My names Embry. I came in because I thought you could use a hand with the boxes."

You smiled slightly. "I could use a hand but I'm sure you have something better to do than help me.''

He shook his head and said in a stange voice. "It wouldn't be any trouble."

You smiled. "Thanks. My names Artemis. Umm You could bring in the furniture. I brought in the tables and chairs already. Than it's just painting." You had to sigh. You hated painting. He seemed to notice.

"I could help paint. Actually I could call my friends and they could help too."

You brightened. "Could you?."

He nods. You fling your arms around his neck. "Thank you. I hate painting." You let go and laugh at the dazed and happy look on his face. He shakes his head and blushes. "Umm let me go call the guys." You nod and watch as he takes out a cell phone and walks outside.

"He'll never fall for me.'' You sigh and turn on the oven so that you could make brownies. It was that kind of day.

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