The Rising of Her Sun
"I
got a brand new attitude
And I'm gonna wear it tonight
I wanna
get in trouble
I wanna start a fight.
-Pink, So What
"You know what I hate about Nessie?" Leah asks as she looks at Jacob, standing across from her in the snow covered forest.
"What?" Jacob asks, his eyes narrow, and he clenches his hands into fists.
"She has everything," Leah answers. "Everything she could ever want and more."
"Leah…" Jacob begins. Leah doesn't want to hear the rest of it. She pounces on him, like a tiger hunting its pray. In the same second, Jacob catches her. Before either of them can react, they are kissing each other. The force of the kiss makes it almost like an attack instead of a kiss. Their mouths move violently together. Leah moves her legs to wrap around Jacob's waist, clutching to him like a dying person clutches to their last minutes of life.
"Tell me, Leah," Jacob whispers into her ear. "Why do you really hate Nessie?"
"She…has…you…" the words taste bitter in Leah's mouth, but so good, so good to finally be kissing him.
"Not anymore," Jacob whispers. He moves his mouth back to Leah's, and continues to kiss her more passionately then he has ever kissed anyone before.
(A/N: Who cares about Nessie? Very short, I know, but I like it.)