A/N: This is my first fanfic so please review!! I would like to know your opinion, and ideas are greatly appreciated :]
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xjacobsgirlx17
Chapter One
Right before senior year started, I decided to move in with my dad Charlie to give my mom some space. She recently married Phil, who was working his way up to a professional baseball player. With that well on its way, I didn't want my mom to be tied down with me as her husband traveled the country. This way I will get a new start. I tried not to think about the scars that were left on my body, but sometimes it was hard. I didn't talk to anybody about it, not even my mom. If people knew, they would think that I was weird or laugh at me, even though it was out of my control.
Pulling my mind away, I stepped off the plane, and went to claim my baggage. That's when I heard someone call my name. "Bells?" I turned around to see my father standing in front of me with a big smile on his face.
"Hi Char- dad." I smiled and went to give him a hug once I picked up my bags.
"How was your flight?" he asked.
"It was good." He picked up my bags and carried them to his car. I had to roll my eyes a little bit to find that he brought the police cruiser. He hasn't changed a bit. The way he acts and looks is exactly the same from what I remembered about him. The car ride was silent the whole way home, which made it uncomfortable. It started to rain, not to my surprise. Forks is the wettest town in the country. We pulled in front of the house, with a red truck in the driveway.
"I bought you a truck Bells. I thought that you would need it."
"Dad, you didn't have to do that." I went to grab my bags.
"You still don't like taking gifts I see. And yes I did. Consider it a welcome home present. I bought from a friend. You remember the Black's, don't you?"
"Yeah, I think. Billy? And he has a son named Jacob? I used to play with him all the time." I said as I remembered making mud pies with him.
"Wow. You don't forget a thing do you." He chuckled. I stepped inside the house, and found it just the same as when I left years ago. He showed me up to my room, and I smiled seeing some of my old things. I had a feeling that this was going to be an amazing start of something fresh, exciting, and totally new. I want to forget about the things in Phoenix and focus on what is going to happen in Forks. Charlie left me to my business, and let me get settled in. It didn't take me that long. I unpacked all my clothes and shoved some necessities in the medicine cabinet. I came down the stairs and tripped on the last couple steps. I prepared for the fall, but only found myself in the arms of someone else.
"Still clumsy as ever I see." I looked up to see the eyes of my savior and was hypnotized. His dark eyes bored into mine. I took a small step back to get a good examination on this man before me. He was tall, at least 6'2", and had dark Native American skin. His shirt was tight enough to see his perfectly chiseled abs.
"Jake?" I whispered.
"Bells, I'm so happy to see you." He pulled me into a bone crushing hug. "Ever since I heard you were moving back, you have been all I've thought about.
"I'm happy to see you too. Are you staying for dinner?" I took in a deep breath of his woodsy scent.
"I sure am. Starving too." He gave me an award winning smile.
"Good, I will go start din-"
"Oh no Bella. You are not cooking on your first night here. I'm going to order pizza. Just hang out with Jake and enjoy yourself ok?" Charlie butted in.
"Sure, sure." I smiled to myself, knowing that's what Jake says. He took my hand and I tensed up. A part of me felt troublesome about the situation, but the majority of my body felt safe around Jacob. He guided me to the living room, and we sat on the couch together, our hands still intact. We watched some TV when my eyes started to droop. I was still a little tired from the flight, and felt my head rest on Jake's shoulder. Shortly I was asleep. For what seemed like minutes, I was being shaken, and my name being called.
"Bells? Bella, sweetheart, wake up. Dinner is here." He whispered. I groaned, and then stretched my arms and legs. When I looked over at Jake, his face was beaming.
"What?" I asked
"Nothing, you just talk in your sleep that's all." My jaw dropped and my eyes went wide.
"Oh no! What did I say?" I covered my face with my hands.
"Mmm, you said my name a couple times." He walked over to me and took both of my hands in his. "It's ok Bells. I'm not going to hurt you." I gave him a small smile and squeezed his hand.
"I know." I whispered and tore my eyes away from his gaze.
"Bella look at me." He lifted my chin. "What has you so scared?"
"Nothing, I don't want to talk about it."
"Bells…" I pulled my hands in his grasp, only to be stopped. "I'm sorry. I'm not going to push you." I wrapped my arms around his waist.
"Jake I will tell you. Just not yet, I'm not ready." I looked back up in his eyes.
"I'll be here whenever you're ready. I'm not going anywhere." His face leaned in closer to mine, and I felt my breathing stop. I wasn't sure if I was ready to take this step, but things with Jake felt right. I let my body take over, and when I felt his lips on mine, a shock of electricity flowed throughout my whole body.