A few weeks before school; everything was a little crazy. Bella and I was getting stuff together but when we wasn't doing that we were always busy anyways. Bella was always with Edward, either hanging out at his place or ours. When she wasn't working that is.
Me, if I wasn't working, I was still hanging out at the beach with the guys. But this time it was different.
Paul was just sitting at the beach one day, all by himself. When I walked up, he smiled at me for a moment before looking back towards the water.
"Is everything okay?" I had asked Paul. I kinda wasn't liking what he was doing. Ignoring me for no reason.
"I'm fine. Just a lot on my plate." He told me before getting up.
"Care to elaborate?" I asked.
"I would if I could." He said.
"What does that mean?" I asked.
"It
