I wrote this story for two main reasons, the first is that I wanted to make an Jacob/OC story because there aren't many Jacob/OC that don't absolutely suck (No offense to anyone) the second, it that ever since I saw Breaking Dawn: Part 1 I wanted to make a Twilight fan-fic. But readers beware, I haven't read the books, only seen the movies so if there is any information I gave incorrectly, please please PLEASE tell me so I can fix it!
At exactly 8:02 PM on September 10th, 2011 a child was born at the Cullen home in Forks, Washington. The delivery was successful and a beautiful baby boy was born. The baby was called Eja. Leah Clearwater had imprinted on Eja just hours after his birth, saving the baby from being killed by her previous pack. Despite their extreme differences, Leah was determined to be with Eja, and had quite the adventure perusing her goal. But this is not the story of Leah and her adventure; this is the story of Jacob Black, and his adventure.
The first day at Grey Rock High School was always the same. Grumpy students filed into the dusty white halls, which were already filled with returning students and lost ninth graders. It was a small school, and there were never many new kids. Usually the three or four kept to themselves, and were swept away by others seeking new friends quickly. Jacob's fist class was science, so he dragged his tired and groggy body to room 135 and sat down at a desk, anxious to fall asleep, because this class had never been important. This was his third year, and now he was a junior now, which meant he only had one more horrible year left to spend here. This year he was sure would be the worst, because Bella had gone off to college, and even though she was married and had a baby, he would still miss his best friend, even if she were a bloodsucking demon. He laid his head on the desk, remembering his summer. Bella had gotten married, had a baby, and Jacob had formed his own pack, which consisted of Leah and Seth Clearwater. Jacob smiled, thinking that the young boy would certainly be lost while getting to class. The bell rang, interrupting his thoughts, but they weren't important enough to be recalled.
It took all of Jacob's effort to pick his head up and open his eyes, staring at the back of everyone's head as the teacher, Mr. Kister, got up from behind his desk, which was already cluttered with papers.
"Hello, class. I hope you all had a wonderful summer, but now it's time to enjoy the wonders of science. But first, attendance." Mr. Kister was a middle aged man, who always wore his brown hair in a hardly combed mess, with his collared shirt always tucked in and his white coffee mug in hand. He wasn't a mean teacher, but he was never a favorite of the students, not when he taught such a boring subject.
He walked back to his desk and moved some paper around, looking for the attendance sheet. Once he found it, he cleared his throat and began reading off the same names he read every year to the same students. "Abby Anderson?" He asked.
"Here." Spoke the bossy girl from the front row.
"Jason Banks?"
"Here." The boy spoke the word, no doubt still asleep. Jacob's name was always next, but this time it wasn't.
"Ahh, it seems we have a new student everyone!" Mr. Kister announced, making the students just a little more attentive. "Millie Bailer?" he asked in a hopeful tone, wanting the student to be a good one.
"Here" She spoke from the very back corner, were she sat by herself. How had no one noticed the girl? She was sure to be friendly. Jacob turned to see her, just as the rest did, and suddenly didn't feel so tired anymore.
The girl had brown hair, which hung in curls at her shoulders. She had big brown eyes, a button nose, and full lips. She wore what any other student would wear, a simple purple shirt, a frilly gray skirt, and tan moccasins. She didn't stick out, had nothing different about her like some new kids, yet she was still perfect.
A boy whistled at her, and his friends laughed loudly. Jacob quickly turned his head to see the boy, who was of course Drake Williams a blonde haired jerk who always got the girls he wanted, but not this time, Jacob was sure of it.
The first half of the day went in a blur, and at lunch Jacob sat with Leah and Seth, watching for Millie. He wanted to talk to her, to hear her voice more. He wanted to hear the sweet, kind tone her voice spoke in, he wanted to see her sparkling brown eyes, the ones that reminded him of the hot chocolate his mother used to make. He wanted to see her, to touch her face, to kiss her lips. Jacob realized it was stupid to dream these things, while his friends were in such a close range. Jacob didn't want his friends to find out about the imprint, Leah would harass the girl, trying to uncover some dark secret she thought everyone had. While Seth would pester Jacob with questions, wondering what imprinting was like. But it was too late, the thoughts had already been thought, and his friends had heard them.
Well, well, well, sounds like you've imprinted Jacob, who's the unlucky girl? Leah teased him with her loud thoughts, but she continued eating her salad like nothing had been said.
That, Jacob thought in a bossy tone, is for me to know and you to never find out. At least Seth hadn't joined the conversation, maybe he hadn't heard, but no, Jacob was never that lucky.
You imprinted! Congrats, now Bella doesn't have to deal with your stalker moods! Seth really was like his sister, making cruel jokes about Jacob's love life, but he never intended the jokes to be creul. Jacob continued to scan the cafeteria, hoping Millie didn't know students didn't have to eat in the cafeteria if they didn't want to. There. He spotted the beauty that was Millie Baxter through the windows. She was sitting on a bench outside the cafeteria doors eating an apple, reading a book. An apple? Jacob hoped that wasn't all she planned on eating, he would hate for his Millie to get sick.
"Later," he told the others as he grabbed his books and walked towards the door, girls giggling as he passed. Jacob was much to focused to see that any girl would gladly be his imprint.
If they knew Jacob was such a hot head when it came to romance, those girls wouldn't be swooning over him all the time. He's worse than the Cullens. Leah intended the thought for Seth, but he wasn't the only one who could hear her stuck-up thoughts. Jacob walked through the double doors, making a bee-line for the spot next to Millie on the bench. Just as he was approaching her, Drake turned the corner and stole the spot before Jacob got a chance to sit down. Damn that boy Jacob thought, trying not to rip the boy's head open.
Jake, relax I got this, Seth assured Jacob, he walked out the doors and towards Drake, who had already started talking to Millie.
"Hey Drake, this your girlfriend?" Seth asked interrupting the conversation.
HOW is this helping! Leah practically shouted
Just wait for it Seth told them both, Jacob was thoughtless, probably blocking them out so they didn't hear his horrible cussing.
"I'm not his girlfriend," Millie said in a disgusted way, scooting farther from Drake.
"Yeah, that's what I told my sister, she owes me five bucks," Seth lied, "I told her you where way too nice and smart to be with a jerk like Drake." Seth pointed to the boy like he couldn't hear them.
"Hey, watch it freshmeat or I'll beat you to a pulp." Drake stood, obviously ready to kill Seth.
"Please, you're not smart enough to figure out how to beat me up, you probably couldn't even catch me." Seth taunted. Drake was mad, and began chasing Seth, who ran into the woods, no doubt phasing to ensure living.
Your welcome! Seth thought as he raced through the forest. But it was almost as if Jacob didn't hear him, because he continued to stand where he was staring after Seth. Millie sighed mumbling to herself,
"I knew my parents were trying to ruin me when they sent me here," She took the last bite of her apple, was that a slight British accent? No, it couldn't be. But British or not, her voice was still perfect to Jacob. She stood to throw away the apple core and bumped into Jacob as she did, making the book fall from her hands. Jacob snapped out of his trance, noticing what he'd done. Knocking books out of someone's hands wasn't a big deal, especially if it was an accident. But Jacob, being the hopeless romantic he was couldn't help but feel guilty.
"I-I am so sorry," Jacob told her as he bent to pick the book up. "You're the new girl aren't you? Millie?" He asked trying to sound like he wasn't sure what her name was, but of course he would always remember the name Millie Baxter.
"Yeah," She blushed," Weren't you in my math class?" She asked trying to remember where she'd seen his handsome face before. He let out a small laugh, god his smile was so mesmerizing to Millie.
"Science and I am Jacob." He spoke in a charming voice holding out his hand. She giggled and shook his hand,
"Nice to meet you Jake, is it okay if I call you that?" She asked, trying to be polite. Jacob smirked in a flirty way,
"Yeah, it's okay. That's what everyone calls me, but you're the first person to ask. Most people just start calling me Jake." He told her.
"Oh well, Jake is easier to say," Millie replied, obviously waiting for him to ask her something. There was a certain question she wanted him to ask, but what was it?
"Yeah," He said, there was silence for a moment, and then he asked, "Would you like to come sit with us?" He held his breath, hoping she would say yes. Millie's face lit up, and she smiled, showing her perfect white teeth to him.
"Sure! I was hoping someone would ask, I didn't want to intrude on anyone, but nobody asked so I just sat by myself." She spoke the last part sorrowfully, but followed Jacob into the cafeteria and towards their table. She took a seat across from Leah, who had seen the whole incident through the large windows that lined the cafeteria, and Jacob took a seat beside her.
"Millie, this is Leah, Leah this is Millie" Jacob told the two girls. Leah stared at Millie in such a strange way, you'd think she hated and loved the girl all at the same time.
"Hi, it's nice to meet you," Millie held out her hand politely to the girl, but wasn't greeted with the same gustier back.
"Hi." Leah spoke through a mouthful of lettuce. The table fell silent, letting Jacob and Millie sit awkwardly watching Leah finish eating.
"I like your necklace. Wolves are my favorite animals." Millie told Leah, trying to fill the silence. Leah stopped eating and examined her necklace. It was a piece of brown leather string tied together in the back. On it dangled a silver wolf charm. The necklace didn't seem like anything special, but Leah's dad had bought it for her before… before…
"You like wolves?" Jacob asked, surprised. "Then it's your lucky day because here in Forks, there are lots of wolves." He told Millie.
"I've never actually seen one in person, but every year on my birthday my grandmother would send me money, and I would donate half of it to a local organization that helps wolves and other animals. Now she just gives me the money, since I moved in with her this summer."
"Where are you from?" Leah asked, finally done eating.
"Brooklyn, my parents sent me to live here with my grandparents. They say it was to get me away from all the crime and people. They said I 'needed to get away from all the hustle and bustle of a big city', but I just think they wanted me away from Brooklyn ever since…" Her voice faded into nothing, just as the bell rang. People all around the cafeteria stood up and walked towards their next class, but Millie stayed where she was. Jacob looked down at her, heartbroken,
"You coming?" He asked. She just sat there, staring at the clean white table.
"No, I have study hall here next hour." She mumbled quietly, and Jacob slowly walked away from the love of his life.
Ughhh! This chapter seems so short! Is it? I'm sorry if it is. Anyways, I hope you liked the first chapter and I'll try to update soon. I have two other stories in progress right now and they're starting to get kind of popular, so I have to update them too. I update one story before working on the next, so after I update those two I will update this one. Please review and tell me what you think. Also, I need suggestions for what the traumatizing event that happened to Millie should be. Oh, and if I made any mistakes please tell me, even if they are small ones. Thanks, :P –Octo
