Mia: Man I have never written this much. I get bored really easily. . . look! There's a paint blob on my wall!
Edward: She's not lying. Honest to god, she gets distracted that easily.
Bella: Edward! Did you know I've been hearing your voice?
Edward: Yes, Love. I read chapter two.
Bella: Oh. Let's get this over with before she comes to her senses.
Edward: Okay! That's probably best… Mia doesn't own Twilight, though she wishes she does.
JacobPov
I can say for sure that I did not expect to hear the roar of an ancient truck at 10 AM on a Saturday morning. Even more unexpected was the driver. Smiling nervously, her hair falling in her face, was Bella. She looked anxious, and I knew she was afraid I wouldn't be happy to be see her.
Honestly, I'm not sure how she kept missing how happy I always was to see her. Truly, genuinely happy. The moment she stepped out of the truck, I swept her into a hug, swinging her around and crushing her to my chest. When I set her down, I grinned down at her, unable to contain my joy that she was here.
BellaPov
Jacob had such a bright happy smile, that I couldn't help but smile back. The kid was contagious like that.
"Hey Jake." I smiled, pushing a lock of hair behind my ear.
"Hey Bells." He pulled me in another hug, looser this time, and I had to look up to find his face, shocked to see the difference in heights had gotten even bigger.
"Did you get taller?" I asked incredulously.
He only grinned at me. Why is everyone so much taller? I thought with a hint of dismay, surprising myself. It was a random thought, and it wasn't depressing, like all my thoughts had been for months.
"I was wondering. You don't have to say yes, but I got these two motorcycles. I know how much it would cost if I took it to a mechanic to fix them, so I thought to myself, where can there possibly be a sweet, dashingly handsome, amazingly talented mechanic who can help me?" I smiled, batting my eyelashes at him as I had once to trick him for information. Am I flirting with him? I asked myself incredulously, as I pulled the tarp off the bikes. Jacob looked at them and he couldn't seem to decide if he should be flattered or surprised.
"Wow. Who knew you'd be the one asking me to help you do something dangerous?" Jake was grinning, pearly white teeth all on show and I couldn't help but smile back, a real smile.
"I'm not joking! I saw them and decided I wanted to take a chance for once! Can you fix them?" I asked anxiously. I needed this. I needed to hear his voice, because then everything will be okay for just a little while.
"Well, these will cost a lot of money, and take a lot of time." Jake was hesitant now.
"No worries. I can dip into the college funds. And if you agree, I'll be around so much, you'll be sick of me." I said smiling. Jake laughed and went to get one of the bikes. "Careful they're-," Jake easily lifted one down, "heavy." He found this hilarious of course, and laughed all the way to the garage.
Mia: I rather like that chapter.
Bella: She lies. She hates it. Hates everything she writes in fact.
Mia: Not true! Why would I keep writing if I hate my work?
Bella: A: Your strange like that, and B: You love to write.
Mia: Don't spill my secrets! They haven't yet realized the depth of my insanity!
Bella: It won't take long.
Mia: Yes that is true. R&R!