A/N: Sorry if it's short. I just can't write a long story.

Leah's P.O.V.

Brrrrrrrr. Bzzzzzzzz.

I can hear my phone ring and rattle in my nightstand, but I don't even feel like thinking.

But I am.

I groan and hit the phone a little too hard, breaking it into little pieces.

Great, I think. Another phone that I kill.

If killing phones was illegal, I'd be condemned to 1,000 years in jail. I wish I was that lucky.

I strip down and look in the full size mirror at my naked body, ashamed of myself.

Why am I so fat?

I quickly get dressed and eat breakfast, and head down the rez.

I feel like crossing to the other side.


Nahuel's POV

After eating my breakfast, I get into my collectible Ferrari 250 GTO.

I'm such a show-off.

I drive in the fastest speed possible towards the wolves' reservation, wanting to get in trouble. I'm just about to cross the line when a female figure comes out of no where.

My car starts hydroplaning, and I can hear the tires screeching.

I'm about to hit her when my car finally stops.

The girl just looks at me, terrified.

I get out of my car, terribly pissed off.

"What the fuck?!" I scream at the girl.

I take my Ray-Bans off, and surround my car for signs of scratches.

Fortunately, there is only the usual mud because of the frequent raining, but other from that, my car is untouched.

"What in the hell were you doing?!" I ask her.

She quickly regains her composure, walks toward me, and slaps me hard.

I laugh painfully.

"Damn, you sure hit hard for a girl your size," I teased. She's actually pretty darn big.

"What the fuck is up with you asshole?!" she snaps. "You think you can just run your car in whichever speed you wish without even caring."

If this girl wasn't so pissed, I would totally rock her world.

"I can do whatever I want to do."

"Are you even supposed to be here?"

"Define 'supposed'"

"You're an ass." She sniffed a little, confused. She backed off, her mouth wide open. "Wait a.."

"No, I'm not a vampire. Well, not completely."

"Not completely," she mutters to herself, thinking hard. "Nahuel?!"

"Ding, ding, ding, ding!"

"I thought you were gone after the almost-fight with the Volturi..."

"Well, you thought wrong."

"Will you stop being a jerk for at least five seconds?"

"One, two, three, four, five. Time's up."

She rolls her eyes.

"Forget it," she says, and turns back.


Leah's POV

I walk home, fuming. That fucking son of a bitch.

I slam my door shut and lay on my bed.

I hear a knock on my door.

"Come in," I say.

It's Jacob.

"Oh, hey Jake," I say, and sit on my bed.

"Hi."

"What's up?"

"Not much, really. Just wanted to-" he sniffs and looks at me. "Is that-"

"It's not actually a vampire. I had a confrontation with Nahuel."

"Nahuel?"

"Yeah, he and Renesmee are the same breed."

"You make it sound as if they were dogs."

"We are dogs."

He rolls his eyes, and walks out of my room.

How I wish I had an imprint.

Or at least some sex to lower down my crankiness.

Yuck, no.