Golden eyes swept over me, hints of what could be black swimming in those gorgeous pools. That must mean that he hadn't fed in a while. Not that anything like that involved me, of course.

I looked away quickly, feeling a slight tinge of disappointment when I found myself not staring into those topaz, hypnotising eyes. I quickly preoccupied my now flustered mind with meaningless topics; will it rain later on? Did I turn the light off when I left my room? What's the date today? I wonder what makes the ink come out of pens?

All of these things, useless and trivial as they were, at least kept Edward, the vampire with the golden eyes, out of the more important and secretive realms of my troubled mind.

"So, this was fun," Bella smiled at me warmly.

I was standing outside Bella's house, after spending the afternoon together, and now her leech (my inner wolf whined at me, constantly begging me not to use that word to describe him) was here. He slid an arm around her slim waist, a hint of a smirk playing on his beautiful lips.

I saw green.

Jealousy, I kept reminding myself, was not a pretty emotion. Besides, green was so not my colour.

Edward seemed to have dipped into my thoughts, judging by the expression on his angelic face. He must think I'm jealous of him.

When, in fact, it was the opposite. I had long since moved past the stage of denial that came with this Imprint, and had now given up the mental battle. Rational and reason had won. I had imprinted on Edward fucking Cullen.

Out of all the people in the world – why the hell did my stupid inner wolf go for him? Him of all people?

I quickly pushed my mind back to the non-suspicious –

Wow, ice. Cool. Wonder if it'll snow. Huh, the sky's blue.

"Yeah," I gave her my trademark grin, making sure to keep up the uber-cool werewolf act and glare at Cullen. "I'll see you later, Bells."

"Yeah, see you. I'll give you a ring tonight, about tomorrow," Bella said animatedly. It was hard not to love Bella Swan. She was such a nice girl. But no romance there, don't worry. I thought of Bella now as a sister, a mother type, someone who was always there for me, and vice versa. Of course, her being so lovely, made the guilt even worse – the guilt that brewed every time I realised I resented her for being able to be so close to Edward.

Normal thoughts. Think normal thoughts. What's the time?

Edward had obviously noticed my odd thought patterns, as he almost always did when we came into contact like this – he probably thought I was hiding some great werewolf scheme, a secret plan to woo Bella or something crazy like that.

There was no way anyone could have ever predicted something as stupid as me imprinting on a vampire. Especially this vampire.

I jumped into my faithful Rabbit, pulling out of Bella's driveway and into the icy road, driving home. But not before glancing back to see Edward, his arm still draped around Bella's waist, walk into her house.

I sighed.

This was going to drive me crazy.

Please forgive any mistakes - I read the series ages (well, seems like ages!) ago, so I'm not the most twilight-knowledgeble person, but this idea just popped into my heade and who am I to deny a fluffy, unorigional, but oh so enjoyable fanfiction to manifest?

Please review, would make my day :) Will continue if people want, and promise to make it longer (I know this was short and lame, and had little to no dialogue in it, just very OCC Jacob ramblings, but next chapter will be better. Hopefully).

Peace out baby.