I looked at the doors again. Waiting, wishing for them to open; but nothing happened. I turned around with my back facing everyone and cried silently.

It was a windy day, but there was little sunshine about. I was sitting down, drinking coffee and reading the newspaper. I reached down to my purse to get my scarf with the coffee still in my hand but then suddenly I felt a drop of the hot liquid on my hand, I quickly turned my head around and noticed that the rest of the coffee was heading towards a man's white shirt. I quickly put the the newspaper in front of the coffee, letting the coffee stain the newspaper. Great, now I have to buy another one, a little dog had stopped and started licking the coffee off the floor. I quickly looked up at the man to apologise, but my words got stuck in my throat, Jacob? No, but it has to be he looks exactly like him. He had on a dark brown leather jacket over his white shirt and black jeans (not skinny jeans, thank God) and a black scarf wrapped around his neck. After a second of looking at him I began to realise how I dumb I must look by staring at him. I spoke softly and slowly,

"I'm sorry, my coffee was about to go all over you..."

"No need to apologise," the stranger had a deep husky voice. Exactly like Jacob's voice. I shook my head quickly, so that the stranger couldn't see. He spoke again, with that wonderful huskiness,

"I see all your coffee has gone to waste, well not completely to waste." The little dog was still licking the remains of the coffee, we both chuckled. "How about I buy you another one?" He had a pleasant smile, but not a grin-the kind of one Jacob would usually have. I nodded in reply, "What kind of coffee?"

"Um a cappucino thanks," he bobbed his head up and down once then walked into the cafe and I breathed out heavily. There was no way, Jacob could be this guy, the two guys are completely different, this man had a more laid back feel to him where as Jacob had a confident, standing out feel to him. A picture of a man lying on the floor, with arms and legs sprawled across the ashphelt and blood was dripping down his hands.. I pushed the image to the back of my mind. The guy had came back with two coffees in each hand.

"You don't mind if I join you?" How could I say no to that deep, husky voice.

"Not at all." He sat down opposite me and handed my cappuccino and two sugar satchets. I ripped open the satchets and poured the sugar into the cappucino and stirred. I looked over to the man and saw, he did not put any sugar in his coffee but was drinking it plain. Weird. The man saw me looking at me and cleared his throat,

"Oh, I'm sorry for being rude, I didn't even introduce myself, my name is Jack, Jack Black. What's yours?" I blinked and extended my hand towards him, "Renesmee Cullen,but everyone calles me Nessie." What was I thinking? I only allowed close people to me call me that, not everyone.

"That's such a beautiful name, does it mean anything?"

"Oh no. it's both of my grandma's names put together." Jack smiled a pleasant smile once again, before he sipped on more of his coffee. My phone started to vibrate and ring. I reached into my front packet and looked at the screen, it was mum calling, I mumbled an 'excuse me' to Jack before turning away a little.

"Hi mum"

"Ness! How good it is to hear your voice, how's work been?" Mum was the only one in the whole family to call me Ness. She refused to nickname me after the Lochness Monster, even though I saidi over and over again that I didn't mind it.

"It's ok, although because, it's holidays its starting to get busy. Just because, owners get to spend more time with their pets, doesn't mean they have to feed them till they have heart attacks." Some owners, even came in again after again with the same problem, clearly it was them who didn't like their pet on a diet.

"If it ever gets too much, you know you can always just quit at that place and start a business here!"

"I'll think about it... Is this what you really called meup for mum? To convince me to quit my job."

"No, I'm just reminding you, you have to be here by 3pm, just to get everything ready for your Aunt Alice's surprise party."

"Alright mum, see you then, love you."

"Love you to, hon."

"Sorry, that took awhile, my mum called to remind me about something."

"Nah, its ok. I was wondering though where do you come from?"

"Oh I grew up in Forks, Washington D.C., you?"

"Wow I used to live near there I grew up in La Push, but I'm living here in New York."

"How come you moved?"

"Oh I got an offer to work for this big company in car engineering, maybe you've heard of it- Otto Gears?"

"Sure that's right here in Richmond right?"

"Yeah, hopefully though in the future I want to set up a business, being a mechanic it would be slow at first but I'd be willing to fix anything, except bicycles."

"Wow, I wish I could do something useful with cars, funny I was always jealous of a friend who was a great..." It hurt to talk about him. I bowed my head slightly and noticed the time, 1:45pm. I only had an hour to get to Forks.

"Shoot! I'm sorry, but I really have to go- it was really nice talking to you though." I stood up quickly and sculled the rest of my coffee, which permanently burnt my taste buds.

"Wait, let me get your number first-and then we can arrange for you to come and meet me at Otto Gears. I could show you some fixing skills..."

"Uh, yeah that would be great, um here's my card, just call me anytime- and just to make sure on my mobile." I smiled, and felt like rays of sunshine were shooting out of me.corny i know. I waved and turned on my heels, but something stopped me from walking further, my arm was warming up quickly, it was Jack's large,brown hand on my pale complexion. I looked up at his face, he apologised and said that I had left my phone behind, i reached out to my phone, but Jack's hand closed around mine. He had a confused look on his face.

"What?..."

"I'm sorry, but this may sound weird, have we met before somewhere? Maybe you have seen my workplace before..."

"You look familiar too, but I have never been in Otto Gears before."

"Oh, don't worry, sorry again I must be keeping you." He leaned in and kissed me lightly on the cheek, but lingered for a moment too long-especially for people who just met. We stepped away from each other, both a bit embarassed. I thanked him for the coffee and headed for my car, I slowly turned my head back and saw that he was still there, he waved and smiled. He is so much like Jacob, but so very different. Jack can't be Jacob. He just can't.

I picked up the pace and ended up breaking into a run, I now only had 45 minutes left to get to Forks. I slammed the car door, and dashed off. Jack's face appeared in my rearview mirror, I knew I wasn't going to sleep well tonight. Huh that's not a surprise, but this time it's for a different reason. I smiled, for what seemed like the millionth time that day.