Leah doesn't remember the last time she slept the whole night.
Sure, she'd get a few stray hours here and there. But never a full night's sleep.
In fact, she avoided sleep. Skirting around her problems by staying awake; becoming insomniac.
Ever since Sam left her she hasn't laid in her bed at night, opting for wandering around in the nocturnal world of La Push instead.
Leah doesn't remember the last time she slept the whole night.
Jacob doesn't remember when he stopped sleeping.
Maybe it was when Bella abandoned him for her leech.
Maybe it was when she was impregnated by that same bloodsucker.
Either way he hasn't slept in a long, long time.
Jacob doesn't remember when he stopped sleeping.
They don't remember when they decided to seek each others company in the midnight hours.
They just know that it's become as natural as breathing.
They didn't notice when they started to learn things about each other.
Like how Leah would run a hand through her hair when she's nervous.
Or how Jacobs brown eyes would sparkle when he laughed.
They don't remember when their friendship turned into something more.
They just know that it happened.