Ok, so this is my new story. So…yeah. I hope you all like it. Please Review! I like reviews, they make me happy! Well, this is not a normal Twilight story, it is a JacobxAlice story. This story is also an all human story.
Disclaimer: (this disclaimer is in a geometric formula known as if-then statements) If I was Stephenie Meyer, then I would own Twilight. I am not Stephenie Meyer, so I do not own Twilight.
Alice POV
I looked up from where I was sitting, my vision blurred from the relentless tears that poured from my eyes. I looked across the beach to see him, his arms around her, loving her, hugging her. And here come the tears again.
I pulled my knees up to my chest and cried, my chin resting on my knees. Rustling noises came from the bushes behind the tree I was sitting against. On any normal occasion, I would be curious or frightened. Right now, I just did not care. I didn't care if it was a friend, or an enemy, or an irritable grizzly wanting to devour me. The only thing that mattered right now was my broken heart. Apparently, not even my heart mattered anymore, not to Jasper at least. The thought of his name brought on a new round of tears.
I thought he loved me. I thought I was his. I thought wrong. I was nothing to him, nothing! The rustling in the woods behind me got louder. I chose to ignore the noise. I buried my head in my arms and cried. I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. I whipped my head around to see someone, staring at me with curious eyes. He looked pretty tall, with long black hair, pulled in a ponytail. And he had these gorgeous dark brown eyes that held nothing but concern. And his dark skin shimmered in the small amount of light the dense clouds let through.
"Are you alright?" he asked in a comforting voice.
"I'm just fine and dandy." my voice cracked. He didn't believe me and sat down beside me.
"Want to talk about?" he asked. I glanced over in the direction of Jasper, lip-locked with some girl, and I burst into tears again. The mystery guy followed my gaze.
"What is it? What happened?" he asked, not understanding the reason for the tears and sadness.
"H-he b-b-broke up with m-me f-for h-h-her." I choked out. I must sound really pathetic. I am sitting here, crying at a beach, because my boyfriend of two years just decided to randomly leave me for some chick. I thought he was the one. I thought he would propose any day now, and we would start a family together. Well, this was not the first time I thought wrong.
I was suddenly enveloped in a hug. The mystery man beside me wrapped is strong arms around me and held me to his chest.
Stranger Danger!
That annoying thing in my head called my conscience was sending off warning signals that this man could be dangerous, that I could get hurt. But honestly, how much more hurt could I get? Nothing could compare to the pain I was going through.
But he did not scare me, his hug didn't tell me that I should run, or be afraid. No, his arms around me felt right, safe.
I leaned into the mystery man and cried into his shirt. I hugged him back by wrapping my small arms around him.
"Shhh, there, there." he whispered and rubbed my back comfortingly. I must have cried for about ten minutes. My eyes were red and swollen from crying, and must have looked a mess. I pulled myself out of his embrace and looked up at him. He smiled down at me with an almost wolfy grin. It was just about the most adorable thing I have ever seen. I smiled slightly.
"So why are you here? I mean, why did you come over here and comfort me? Thank you by the way, that meant a lot to me. It really did." I said.
"I was out here walking around with my friends Quil and Embry, when I saw you over here crying." He smiled sadly at me. "No one deserves to sit here crying. Especially you." He whispered the last part. Then he stuck his hand out in front of him. "My name is Jacob by the way. Jacob Black." I grabbed his hand in a firm handshake.
"Nice to meet you Jacob. I am Alice Cullen."
"Alice Cullen? Dr. Cullen's daughter?" he asked "You live up in Forks, right?"
"Yep, that's my dad. And yes, we do live up in Forks. Do you live here in La Push?" I asked him.
"Yeah, I've lived here my whole life. It's pretty sweet, I guess." He looked out over where Jasper was. "So what happened with you and him? If you don't mind my asking, I mean, if it will make you upset or anything, you don't have to tell me." He looked down at me with a weary expression, like I might explode again.
"Well, that's my boyfriend, er, ex-boyfriend." I choked out that last part, and fought hard to fight off the oncoming tears I knew would come sometime during this story. "We had been dating for over two years. I thought he was the one, Jacob. I thought he meant everything he said." I looked up at him with tears in my eyes. He smiled encouragingly and wrapped his arm around my shoulder.
"So what happened then, Alice?" he asked gently.
"Well, I was talking to him last night, and he asked if I would take a walk with him this morning on the La Push beach. I said yes, of course. I got here this morning to find him with his arm around her….."
Flashback
I got out of my flashy yellow Porsche and skipped over to the spot Jasper said he would meet me at. Then I saw him, walking towards me, with his arm around a beautiful girl, so much prettier than me. This must all be a big misunderstanding. My stomach dropped at the sight of him and her. This must be his long lost sister, or cousin that he wants me to meet. I mean, he loves me, doesn't he? Of course he does. I know for a fact that Jasper Hale loves me.
They walked up to me and she smiled at me and I smiled back.
"Jasper, who is this?" I asked in a friendly tone.
He ran a hand through his blonde hair. "Well, erm, Alice this is Samantha." he told me.
"Hi Samantha! I'm Alice, Jasper's girlfriend. It is so nice to meet you! I'm sure we can be great friends, don't you think?" Samantha rolled her eyes and Jasper frowned.
"Jazz…what is it?" I asked, wearily. I was scared now. Jasper didn't hug me, he didn't even say hello to me, that is not normal.
"Alice, it's over." Those three words broke my heart. Broke it into tiny, bite-sized pieces.
"Jazz…w-what are talking about?" I refused to believe those words. They couldn't be true, they just couldn't.
"Alice, it's over, ok? I cant do this anymore. " I looked up into his light blue eyes, and I could see that he meant that.
"Jazzy. Don't go." I whispered. My body became numb and I couldn't even feel the wind on my face. I just stood there. Jasper walked over to me, and crossed his arms.
"Alice, you're not good for me." He told me. He was slowly backing up, walking over to Samantha. "Bye Alice. I hope you find someone, take care of yourself." and with that he walked away.
I stumbled my way over to a patch of wet grass, under a pine tree. I didn't care that I was getting my new jeans all wet and muddy, the only thing that was going through my mind was that Jasper no longer loved me. I don't know if he ever did love me. With that new realization, I sat there under that tree, crying my eyes out. At least an hour must have gone by, and I still couldn't even feel my body. I was still numb.
I looked up from where I was sitting, my vision blurred from the relentless tears that poured from my eyes. I looked across the beach to see him, his arm around her, loving her, hugging her. And here come the tears again.
I pulled my knees up to my chest and cried, resting my chin on my knees. Rustling noises came from the bushes behind the tree I was sitting against. On any normal occasion, I would be curious or frightened. Right now, I just did not care. I didn't care if it was a friend, or an enemy, or an irritable grizzly wanting to devour me. The only thing that mattered right now was my broken heart. Apparently, not even my heart mattered anymore, not to Jasper at least. The thought of his name brought on a new round of tears.
I thought he loved me. I thought I was his. I thought wrong. I was nothing to him, nothing! The rustling in the woods behind me got louder. I chose to ignore the noise. I buried my head in my arms and cried. I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder. I whipped my head around to see someone, staring at me with curious eyes. He looked pretty tall, with long black hair, pulled in a ponytail. And he had these gorgeous dark brown eyes that held nothing but concern. And his dark skin shimmered in the small amount of light the dense clouds let through.
End of Flashback
"…And you know the rest." I told Jacob, as my story came to a close.
