Chapter 2
I shuffled upstairs and into my small, scilent room, which hadn't changed much since I was four. Jumping into my old bed, I began to think about what I should do about my very very unique situation.
"Bells?"
The sound of his voice made me jump. Slowly I turned my head to face the visitor.
"Oh, hey Jake," I said half-heartedly.
"What's wrong?... Did he do something to you???" Jake questioned, excentuating the word he. Apparently Jake still couldn't stand Edward.
"No, but um... I need to talk to you."
"Sure, what's up."
"See, the thing is, I kind of brokeup with Edward today and I wanted to tell you that..."
"Yes!!! YES! YES! YES!"he interupted me.
"Now Jake I'm NOT saying that I want to go out with you..."
"Then what are you saying?" he demanded.
"I'm saying I can't see you anymore... until I make up my mind about what I'm going to do."
Without looking at him I winced away, waiting for the tirade to begin. After a few seconds, I slowly began to look up again.
"Fine." he huffed in one breath.
"Fine?" I repeated, completely schoked. This was so unlike him.
"Yeah, fine."
I sat there for a minutelost in thought. I risked a look at his face. It looked completely hurt and pained... like... like he was being torn in half. Like half of him was telling him to leve and never come back, but the other half wanted to stay and never leave.
"Well, I better go before dad gets worried."
"K. See you later Jake."
"Bye Bells."
One last parting glance and he was gone. Possibly for awhile. Possibly forever.