AN: These five drabbles are the result of June's drabble contest over at livejournal's Bella/Jake fic community theair_thesun. The challenge is to put your iPod on shuffle, and write 100-word fics for the first songs that come up. It was so much fun. Enjoy!
Fugue for Tinhorns x Guys & Dolls
but look at Epitaph / he wins it by a half / according to this right here in the Telegraph / big threat / big threat / this guy calls the horse a big threat
Edward had been gone a full year before Jacob asked the question, and Bella dodged it like a pro.
"That's not fair, Jake. He might be gone, but I still love him. You need to respect that."
Jacob flapped a dismissing hand impatiently. "Old news, Bells. I know you still love him. That's not what I asked."
"I know what you asked!"
"Then answer me!"
"No!"
"Yes!"
"No!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"
Jacob balked.
"I think yours was no, honey."
"Yes, yes, I think you could kick his ass in a fight! Happy?"
Jacob's grin spread from ear to ear. "Happy."