Here's a song for Jacob to Bella. I heard it on the radio and just had to put it up.
EDIT: I finally got around to rewriting this piece of poo. I hope you like it (better?) now. I'm not good at song-fics, so please give me some feedback!
This is set at the end of Eclipse, so if you don't want a minor spoiler, click the back button. There will be minor language.
Enjoy!
-Forbala-
"TEENAGER IN LOVE" BY DION AND THE BELMONTS
Jacob looked out the window as Bella drove off. She'd just said goodbye to him, for the last time. He would probably never see her again.
Each time we have a quarrel
It almost breaks my heart
'Cause I'm so afraid
That we will have to part
It finally happened. The leech finally one, the frozen blood-sucker. Congrats, Edward! You got the girl!! DAMMIT!!
Each night I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
One day I feel so happy
Next day I feel so sad
I guess I'll learn
To take the good with the bad
The wolf remembered all the time he'd spent with Bella on the beach and sighed. Sure, she had ragged on him a lot and been all ooey-gooey lovesick/distraught over her vamp, but had he not been healing her? She was almost whole again before he came back into her life.
'Cause each night
I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
I cried a tear for nobody but you
I'll be a lonely one
If you should say we're through
Well if you want to make me cry
That won't be so hard to do
If you should say goodbye
I'd still go on loving you
Tears welled in his eyes, at the same time as they began to blind Bella.
He can't believe she chose the leech. What about the chill of his skin, the scent of his death, the inhuman speed and strength? And those teeth! What if he ripped out her throat? And how could she tolerate the stench of animal blood in his breath and on his skin?
Each night I ask the stars up above
Why must I be a teenager in love?
I cried a tear for nobody but you
I'll be a lonely one
If you should say we're through
Well if you want to make me cry
That won't be so hard to do
And if you should say goodbye
I'd still go on loving you
Jacob knew he would never stop loving Bella, with her small, pale hands and exaggerated human weaknesses, her exceeding clumsiness and adorable shyness and blushing. He thought the leech liked that about her, too. And how could you not?
Each night I ask the stars up above:
Why must I be a teenager in love?
Why must I be a teenager in love?
Why must I be a teenager in love?
Why must I be a teenager in love?
Not so far away, Bella was thinking the same thing.