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Once we turned into Emily's ancestor's land of about 10 acres I realized I had to... Try. Really I am over her but at it's hard when I find her letters, old pictures, and worst of all her scent. One shirt in particular. The one I wrapped around her shoulder when she fell off her motorcycle. She was bleeding so much. I wondered how the leech would react to the same problem. I didn't know why I kept that stained shirt. It only makes me wonder. Wonder how much she's changed.
"Jake? Jacob? Why aren't you in costume?" Coming back to life, I saw Emily waving her hand in my face. Her Wilma Flintstone costume was right on key. I wondered if Sam was wandering around as Fred somewhere.
I was so blanked out that I hadn't even realized that I actually made the effort to go to the kitchen and poor my self a drink. To make it worse I consumed the entire cup.
"Would you like a refill Jacob?" Emily asked with a half smile.
"What.. Hmm, no..." I walked away rubbing my head. Emily grabbed my arm.
"Wait!" She called.
"What?" I could tell I sounded annoyed.
"I want you to meet my cousin. She's super cool. I promise it won't disappoint you," Emily was persuading but I had no patience at the moment/
"Nuh," I mumbled and scooted through the crowd. She followed.
"Jacob! Be positive. At least meet her. Stop being rude!" Rude? I thought. How is being in love with someone else rude? I quickly whizzed back around to Emily's scarred face.
"No, not now Emily!," I hissed, "It's not a good time. Maybe sometime next week," I wondered why I had suggested that specific time. It was random. She paused.
"Next week?" Emily shrieked, "she may be leaving this Monday," I now wondered why we were still on the subject of this mystery girl. I decided to play with Emily.
"What does she look like?" I didn't really care.
"Jake, she's curvy! I know you'd like a curvy girl after well... Bella. And she has long black hair. She's about 5'5" and--"
"What's she like? Personality wise," I cut her off but I still didn't have much interest.
"She's does absolutely everything, she's well..." Emily stammered while trying to describe her cousin to me. I wondered if this girl was even exceptionally nice. I felt walking away at this point. "Jacob she's perfect..." I hesitated as I began to turn to the door. Emily stared up at me with her hazel almond shaped eyes.
"Monday. South Beach. Quil, Sam, and I are taking a swim around 7 a.m. Bring her," I sounded demanding, but it was meant to sound annoyed.
"Great then! You can spend the entire day with her. She's leaving at around 8 that night!" I didn't see the point/ Even if I did like her she'd leave once I got used to her.
I decided to stay about thirty minutes later. Avoiding Emily every chance I could so I didn't have to speed the meeting process of meeting Mystery Girls as I've called her now.
Embry stayed over Emily's and Quil gave me a ride home.
"Good time?" Quil asked as he started the car.
"Suppose..." Quil looked confused.
"You didn't meet anyone?" Quil nagged?
"Do I ever Quil? Do you really think she can be out there?" My voice trailed off.
"Yes. Yes I do. You don't try..." Quil responded in a light, caring tone. "I met the girl. She's pretty amazing. If I hadn't found Claire I think she may have been the one for me," He chuckled ironically. Claire was three now and called Quill 'brudda'.
"What's her name?" I can't lie now. I somewhat did care now that my best friends had approved.
"Oh so you care? Woah..." Quil's tone was getting annoying now.
"Just tell me,"
"Her name's Kai Raze. She's adopted," I was caught by his words now.
"Why's you tell me that?' It was a random fact and something she could tell me.
"You'll see why on Monday. Now get the hell outta my car," We were waiting in my driveway. I was tired and didn't feel like moving but I reached fo r the handle and carried my long, heavy legs to my front door.
My dad was sleeping on the couch. He had waited up for me. I scurried to my room too off my shirt and jeans and settled with sleeping in my boxers. Geez I couldn't get her out of my head though. Not Bella, Mystery, Er I mean Kai seemed to put an impression on my friends. I tried to put the descriptions together in my head. The long black hair, and the curvy body. Emily was right, a curvy body could be nice for my tall, muscular one. I tried to fit the 'perfect' personality to the curvy body.. Wow. I was looking forward to Monday, but I wasn't looking for love. Just a new best friend.
Hmm!. Why is she adopted... And poor Jacob. He doesn't want love just a new bestie (: Thanks: Nicole. Taylor. Jackson! Astrid for reading in U.S. History and getting in trouble by Mrs. Espinosa.
