DISCLAIMER: I do not own Twilight or any of the characters based on the book; I only own my ideas and the plot-line of this story. Enjoy!
BPOV
As I looked out over the muddy ground surrounding our house, I mulled over what had happened in the past few weeks. After Jacob got sick, I hadn't seen or spoken to him. It worried me greatly.
I had been calling the house several times a day hoping that either Jacob or Billy would answer. Preferably Jacob, but Billy would do.
I dialed the Black's Phone number again and waited. On the second ring, Billy picked up.
"Bella, what is it?" he said.
"I was just calling to check on Jacob. How is he?" I asked.
"Oh, he's out with some of his friends up in Port Angeles today. Anything you want me to tell him?"
"No," I said quickly, "I'm glad he's feeling better though."
"Okay. See you around then Bella. Bye."
"B-," I started to say, but he had already hung up.
Well, I thought, something about this just doesn't seem right. Jacob would have wanted to see me before going out with his friends, and plus, he would have at least told me that he wasn't sick anymore. I'm going to go over to La Push whether Billy likes it or not.
I picked my keys up off the table and headed outside.
"Bella," Charlie called, "Where are you going?"
"To First Beach. I'm doing a biology project on marine life," I lied.
"Just be sure to be back before supper. You know what I cook is inedible."
I smiled, "Okay. Bye Dad," and with that I walked out the door.
A/N: I will write more soon. Hope you like it. Please review. I want to know how I can tweak this and make it better! Thanks!