How Love Is Supposed To Be.
Chapter One
Love is faith, not an emotion.
Melody unruffled by broken smiles
With power to enlighten a day, a life;
A lover's way in search of happiness.
Love is the innocence of a child,
Pure, simple, curious to give, to touch.
A fire, burning with flames of passion,
Sweet like honey, soft like laughter.
Love is when your heart forgets to breathe
For it lives for deeper desires than oxygen.
An everlasting smile, soft lips whispering
A song from the soul of God.
Love is the art of compromise;
Easing the thirst of lovers with wet kisses.
More than the touching of burning flesh.
A harmony that links music to voice.
No pride, no pain, Love does not hurt.
BPOV
Edward had just come back telling me he had lost his mind when he told me he didn't love me. Normally, I would have been ecstatic to hear those words, but for some reason I wasn't.
Then it came to me. Maybe the reason I wasn't as happy as I should be was because of Jacob. I hadn't seen him or any of the pack boys since the Cullen's came back last month.
I sighed, and grabbed my cell phone, dialing Jacob's number as quickly as I possibly could. He answered on the first ring.
"Bella, hey… what can I help you with baby", he said obviously happy that I had called. It was so good to his voice again. I had missed it oh so much.
"Hey Jake, I just called to see what you had been up to, I haven't talked to you in awhile", I said, the words barely even coming out.
"Yeah….you haven't talked to me since that leech of yours came back, Bella did you ever even think for a second that maybe he's not the right guy for you", he said, his voice raising.
"Yes, actually I'm thinking about that right now", I said, and I heard him breathe a sigh of relief.
"I'll be right over", he said the excitement obvious in his voice as he clicked off the call. I smiled to myself, putting my phone on the counter and running upstairs to get ready.
I pulled on a pair of black soffe shorts and a hot pink tank top, and sat on my bed, running my hairbrush through my tangled mess of hair. I finally got all the tangles out, and was getting up to put my hairbrush back, when I felt to warm arms wrap around me.
I turned my head to find Jacob, his eyes smoldering into mine. I couldn't help but smile. I felt so at home in his arms. I sighed and leaned into his embrace. He took my hand and set it against his beating heart. His eyes were still smoldering into mine.
"You feel that Bella, it's a pulse, a heartbeat, I live and breathe Bella, you won't have to change who you are for me", he said as his lips met mine.
The kiss was sweet and gentle, filled with love. With that he released his grip on me, not taking his eyes off me till he was out of the window and disappearing into the night.
Jacob had just given me that feeling, that…that thing. That thing, that moment, when you kiss someone and everything around becomes hazy and the only thing in focus is you and this person and you realize that that person is the only person that you're supposed to kiss for the rest of your life, and for one moment you get this amazing gift and you want to laugh and you want to cry because you feel so lucky that you found it and so scared that that it will go away all at the same time. It was something I never felt with Edward, not even before he left. That boy sure had just given me a lot to think about.
AN: I know it's kinda short, but what do you think? You like it? Should I continue it? REVIEW AND LET ME KNOW!
I will post another chapter if I get at least 3 reviews that want me to continue it! Can't wait to see what you think…
