As I was driving, one part of my mind thought, "man, Jacob is such a butthole, he doesn't deserve my friendship!" while some other part of me thought, "maybe I shouldn't have been so hard on him, after all, we used to be friends." I knew what it was, it was my conscience, that stupid little voice in my head that tried to make me do right. But right now, I wish I didn't have a conscience. I didn't want to do what was right! But then, I got an idea, there was someone I needed to talk to, someone who had answers..........I was about to turn into the driveway of my house when I made a sharp u-turn and started driving back the way I had just come. I drove a little ways, then turned down an almost invisible road through the woods until I reached a house, specifically, the Cullen house. I had to talk with Bella, I ran to the door....
"Bella Swann, or Cullen, or whatever your name is, come to the door, now." I said angrily.
"Coming!" said a voice, in a slightly agitated manner.
--The one who answered the door wasn't Bella, it was Rosalie Hale.--
"Is Bella home"
"Nope, she's out with Jacob Black"
"She's with who!?"
"Jacob Black, you know, wolf boy."
"Yeah, I know who Jacob is, do you have any idea where they are?"
"Nope, no clue, I'm so very sorry." said Rosalie, in a very sarcastic tone.
"Uhh, thanks so much for your great assistance." I said, throwing the sarcasm right back at her. As I turned and walked back to my truck. I thought to myself, "why the heck are Jake and Bella together?" I wasn't sure, but I think I was getting jealous. Truth be told, I kinda missed Jake, that's when I knew it, I had to find him and make things right...