this is the second chapter to my untitled fic. I'm happy so many people wanted me to write more. this chapter takes place a few days before chapter one. I hope I'm not confusing anyone.

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Chapter 2 Grace Kelly

I was sitting in my little makeshift garage, doing it again. I was thinking about Bella. How things would be if the bloodsucker hadn't come back. We'd both be sitting here, drinking some room temperature soda, and talking. I'd grab her hand and she would blush and my heart would soar. We'd look into each other's eyes, lean in, and I'd -

"Hey buddy!" Quil and Embry walked into my garage. I nearly jumped out of my skin.

"What are you doing here?!" I demanded in a startled tone.

"We came to pay you a visit and your dad said you were out here." Embry told me.

"Yeah, can't we visit our best buddy Jake?" Quil asked.

"Sure, sure. Sorry guys." I felt kind of embarrassed.

"So what are you up to?" Well, Em, nothing really. Just sitting here, thinking about Bella. Again. Good thing you didn't walk in later . . .

"Nothing really." I said.

"Well that sounds like a load of fun!"

"You're telling me." I was just getting to the fun part.

"Sounds like someone needs a pick-me-up. It's her, isn't it, Jake?" God I hated this pack thing. It was bad enough they knew what was on my mind when we were wolves, but it was even worse when I was human. I didn't answer him.

"I'd say that's a yes." Quil said. He came over and sat down beside me. "When was the last time you saw Bella?"

"Like last week. But she was with her boyfriend." I spat out the word like it was a curse.

"Maybe you should try to get her alone. You know, without the leeches around."

"Yeah, I mean, if you still want to be with her." Embry put in.

"Of course I still want to be with her! You guys know that. I'm in love with the girl." This was so embarrassing to talk about.

"Then we need a plan." Quil said laughing and stroking a pretend beard. Embry punched him.

"Come on man. This is important to Jake." Thank you Sherlock. "What we need to do is get you alone with Bella. You need to wow her. Make her want more. Chicks love when you play hard to get." I didn't know if Bella would go for this. I mean, she wasn't just a "chick". Bella wasn't like other girls.

"I guess." I said unsure.

"You need to become the guy she wants."

"What? You want me to be a vampire?" I said jokingly. "Cause that's what she wants. Man, wouldn't I be a freak show? Half werewolf, half bloodsucker."

"No. You need to become smooth, romantic, mysterious, confident. Girls go for that. Tell her what she wants to hear. Do something you'd only see in a movie."

"I don't know about this, guys." I said.

"Jake," Quil said putting his arm around my shoulders. "Trust us. We're experts."

"Yeah, you and Embry are just beating all the girls off with baseball bats." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Just trust us. Get Bella alone with you. Oh, I know! At the bonfire Friday. Put the moves on her. You need to make her forget about Edward and want you." Yeah, why hadn't I thought of that?

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When they left, I started thinking about Bella again. I couldn't take it, so I walked over to the little radio in my garage, turned it on, and stated flipping through the stations.

"That's not my name - " No.

"Just dance, it'll be okay - " I laughed. No.

"When I grow up I wanna be famous - " That's nice.

"There's nothing on!"

"I tried to be like Grace Kelly, but all her looks were too said.

So I tired a little Freddy. I've gone identity mad!" This would have to do.

"I could be brown,

I could be blue,

I could be violet sky.

I could be hurtful

I could be purple,

I could be anything you would like." Hey. This song was kind of catchy,

"Gotta be mean,

Gotta be green,

Gotta be everything more.

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you like me?

Why don't you walk out the door?"

Hmm . . . maybe this plan would work. Be the kind of guy Bella wants. But I felt like I was kind of cheating myself. I mean, wasn't it better to find someone that liked the real me? Not fake it for someone else?

But it was worth a shot. If I loved Bella like I said I did, I would do anything for her. Even change myself. I mean, I already knew I was better than the leach. There's the confidence. But what was my next move supposed to after the bonfire?

So . . . what'd ya think? Let me know.

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