There are things you love and there are things you hate.
Both of which have two mostly known definitions to you.
First of which, you love to color out of the lines. It is unusual to most people when they watch you silently. Wondering who in their right mind, at the age of seventeen, still colors anymore. Especially when it's in a Barbie princess coloring book.
Second of all, you hate the winter. It is too cold for your liking, even with a few benefits came from that time of the year.
But none of that compares to how much you absolutely adore and cherish Jacob Black with every fiber in your body. His little quirks and sense of humor makes him the one person that you would do anything for. Whether it be to sacrifice your life for his or give him the last cookie in the cookie jar.
Whatever goes on, it's for him.
The hate you feel for Isabella Swan is the stronger than how much werewolves hate vampires. A raging pit of fire called jealousy consumes your body every time Jacob talks about the brunette. Which is actually a lot considering they hang out a bunch.
So much in fact, he rarely has time to hang out with you. And when he does, she's always there.
But whatever is was that Jacob wanted, you were going to stand by his sides. After all, that's what friends are for.