Authors Note:

Hi again fellow fan fiction writers! (This is unfinished!) It may come as a surprise, but I happen to be a bit of a twi-hard, and me and my sister wrote this collaboration story together. She may be annoying, but she is a really good writer! You can check her out; she is Golden Soul Love. Please see both of our profiles!

We will be updating this soon, so keep an eye out! Please leave a comment even if it's two words long, its very much appreciated!

-Daniel (ps: this is Jacob/Edward slash because my sister didn't want to use Bella, because she loves her with Harry too much…)

"I love you, Edward" she said

"I love you too, Bella" I said in reply, because I did. I really did, and I was always worrying that she would leave me for Jacob. Every time I thought of him, I couldn't help but feel jealousy. Jealousy of his perfect figure. Jealousy, always worried Bella would leave me for him. Little did I know it would be the other way around.

The next day it was sunny out, so I had to stay home from school. I used this opportunity to go hunting. I was running tracking good food, when I heard it.

"You're off your land, bloodsucker" I turned around. It was one of those wolves. I looked down. I was really close to the boundaries, but I hadn't actually crossed the line yet. It didn't matter though; the wolf was ready to pounce. Then from out of nowhere a large, reddish-brown wolf came and knocked the other wolf away.

"Use your eyes, Paul. He hasn't crossed the boundaries yet" The wolf thought. It was Jacob. Jacob just saved my life.

The wolf, Paul, turned around and hobbled off, but not before giving a loud snarl in my direction.

"Thank you," I muttered.

The wolf nodded in my direction.

"I'll make sure not to hunt so close to hear anymore, it's just I caught a real good scent, and it just happened to take me here again."

The wolf just nodded once again.

It had been happening a lot lately. I had been going dangerously close to the border.

A scent, I'd say, but it really wasn't. Something else had been drawing me here; it was like a force I couldn't control.

I turned and started to head back, getting ready to run, but there was a voice from behind me.

"Wait..."

My back was still turned when I heard a loud ripping noise.

I slowly turned around to see Jacob there, his tanned, shirtless body reflecting the sun.

"There's something I need to talk to you about." He said. I stepped forward but he put out his hand. "Not here."

Me and Jacob never had teh chance to talk. At that moment Bella called me and I had to go. Days later, I was still waitning for Jacob to approach me again, but it seemed like he was avoiding me. One time me and my family met with the werewolfs to discuse the treaty, and jacob wasn't even there. It wasn't like him to miss this kind of thing, but this wasn't the only time. One day last week he was visiting Bella, and as soon as I arrived on the street, he left. I wasn't even goingg ot Bella's.

How long did I have to wait before I could just go an talk to him instead?

That's how I ended up one evening right on the boarder, my fists clenching and unclenching as I waited in anticipation. All I could do was wait, and this spot, the place we had met the other day, was the only place I could think that he might show up.

And I was right.

After days of waiting to hear what he had wanted to say, he was finally there.

Why was I so excited to see him?