The rest of the weekend I spent cleaning, preparing, and helping my dad leave. I made a makeshift bed on the couch for myself, and made up my bed for Bella. i suppose my cleaning looked odd to my dad.

"Why are you cleaning? and why is there a bed in the living room? Are you having Quil and Embry over, you know how i feel about you having people over when im away."

" Yes dad, as long as the house is clean when you get home, you dont care." He had made me memorize that line since i was old enough to talk, along with other rules.

"Okay, just checkin'. I'll be waiting out front for Charlie. Make sure you keep an eye on Bella. I know she can take care of herself but I just want to make sure shes safe with those damn Cullens."

"Sure dad. See you in a week."

" Bye Jake. Remember,"

" No cops, no mess, no problem. Bye dad." I finished his sentence as I shooed him from the house. 20 Minutes later I heard a car pull up, a car door open, laughter, another car door, honking, and at last, freedom.

Tomorrow, Bella would be coming, I had a full week alone with her, and to top it all off, No Cullens! I went over to the kitchen and made myself a celebratory meal (mac and cheese) and fell asleep for the last time, in my bedroom. I dreamed of Bella, sweet and radiant, and Me, strong and rugged, rolling around on the warm La Push beach. A frenzy of kisses trailed my half naked self as i begged to touch her. I rolled myself atop her and pinned her arms behind her head. She arched her back under me as if it would bind her and me together. Keeping her eye contact i slowly slid myself down just a few inches to trail kisses down her cheek, her neck,her sternum and down to her succulent breasts...

I opened my eyes to the bright rainless monday and groaned. For now, it was only a dream.