"You finally get over Bella?"

Growling Jacob rolled of the bed and stood up, "We were having a great brother and sister moment and you just go on and ruin it don't you?"

Shrugging, I sat up and looked at him. He had grown- again. He stood well over six feet tall- leaving me even shorter than I wanted to be.

Sighing I got up and said, "Sorry, I forget how touchy you get when we hit that topic. It's kind of annoying."

Hearing Jacob mutter something caused me to get a pillow and throw it at him.

Smirking he added, "You just enjoy making me suffer, huh?"

Laughing I headed towards the door and began making my way towards the kitchen.

"Where you going?"

"I'm hungry."

"You aren't a werewolf but the way you eat sometimes makes me wonder..."

"Meanie!"

Running down the hall, I tripped over the table and shouted, "Jacob!"

Hearing laughter behind me, I pulled myself up and put my hands on my hips causing my long hair to move with me.

"What the hell?'"

"Sorry, I forget to move things when I wake up, sue me."

Rolling my eyes I walked over to the fridge and asked, "Any idea when Dad might come home?"

Shrugging he walked over to the door with a smirk on his face.

"What?"

"Nothing, why?"

"You're acting weirder than usual."

"Whatever."

"Why don't we go visit Bella?"

"And risk running into that leech? No thanks."

"But-"

"Go alone... don't count on me for that one sis. You- more than anyone else, knows how I feel about him."

"I don't know him as much as you do but if he makes her happy, he isn't that bad or is he?"

"Whatever."

"Can you at least drop me of?"

"Fine."

Smiling, I closed the fridge and headed out the door.

Finally reaching Bella's house, Jacob sighed and looked at me.

"Call me when you want me to pick you up."

Nodding, I opened the Rabbit's door and got out.

"You should really get over the whole enemy thing. It's affecting everything around you."

"Whatever."

"And you should look in the thesaurus, you need to find something else than just whatever."

Smiling, I closed the door and watched as he drove of. Sighing, I crossed the street and knocked on the door.