So This Is My Second Chapter, This Time We Can Hear Jacob's Thoughts and Not Just Dialogue.
I Do Not own Twilight Or Any Of It's Characters. Sadly all that greatness belongs to Stephenie Meyer.
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P.S the reason i know so much about community service is because i had to do a little myself.
Jazzy. Xx
Jacob P.O.V
Fuck Wendy and her fucking tape recorder. Who the fuck did she think she fucking was" Have fun collecting rubbish."
I couldn't give a flying fuck about Paul. He could go and fuck himself.
He probably already did, that dick loved himself way too much, he deserved everything he got.
I knew there would be gossip when i went back to school, one weeks exclusion and community service, Billy was not happy, wheeling over my feet on purpose whenever he got a chance.
Smirking afterwards slyly to himself when he thought i wasn't looking, but i saw, the old man was losing his touch.
This was my third session with Mandy and each time she asked me the same bloody questions, telling me it was some sort of assesment or triage as she
prefered to call it, thankfully it was my last, now just 6 weeks of community service, this shit mostly included helping the community, i guess that's why they
call it COMMUNITY Service and most of my sessions took up my weekends. I was washing cars,painting up graffitied walls and of course collecting rubbish,
the most common punishment in the book. Infact i'd like to meet the person who wrote the book and...
" Ow!, watch where you're fucking going dickhead!" The screech brought my attention back to the community centre, i looked down and saw the girl i'd just
knocked into down on the lino floor.
She brushed her straight, long copper hair out of her large chocolate brown eyes and looked up at me through her thick long black lashes expectantly.
I just stood there like an a-hole gawping at her, she was fucking hot!
Never thought i'd see a chick like her in a place like this, full of messed up deliquents and kids with guns, with the exeption of me of course.
" Well aren't you going to help me up and apologize?" The hot chick asked her voice sounding pissed off and impatient.
"Oh,u-um sure," i stuttered like a complete ass.
I reached out my hand and she took it, roughly pulling herself up, she had soft, warm hands, her pale ivory skin stood out on my dark russet, she flinched a
little when her skin touched mine, shit I forgot my skin was probably really hot to her, accurately it was about 108.9 °F, I guess i should have mentioned this
earlier, i'm a shape-shifter, I can morph into a wolf, yeah actually that would have been good to mention right at the very beginning.
Hot skin is just part of the package along with superhuman strength, speed and the ability to heal myself within seconds, that explained my temper and why
I got so angry, But I couldn't tell Mandy that, i could just imagine that "Well i wouldn't be so violent if i was human," yeah that would be just great Jacob.
Instead of spending my weekends in this place i'd be locked up in a loony bin permanently.
I don't know why Paul even bothered going to the hospital to get his nose x-rayed, it would heal pretty quickly anyway.
Oh yeah i forgot to mention that too, Paul is a wolf, part of my pack sadly.
The hot chick (that was my name for her) brushed her self off, giving me a chance to check out her body, she had a fucking amazing body too, curves in all
the right places, I didn't realise i had been doing it so obviously until she asked in an angry voice " Are you checking me out?". My head snapped up " Um
no?" I said, the words sounding more like a question.
"Um no" She mimicked. My dark eyes moved up and bored straight into hers. It was then it happened and I felt it, all the other wolves had told me about
this. I had just imprinted.
Dundundun! Cliffhanger!
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A virtual Jacob Black for everyone who does!
Jazzy. xx
