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Is the Eclipse trailer ever going to come out or am I the only one who is going crazy waiting to see it? Seriously, they are already done with filming; they can't show us the trailer?

So the other day, my boyfriend came up to me and said that he would finally see New Moon with me…and he actually really liked it! How surprised was I! Now, I love him even more…like he doesn't already know. He's Team Jacob, too—I probably would have dumped him if he was Team Edward…not. But I would have had to sit him down to have a talk about that.

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BPOV

It was dark outside when my eyes fluttered back open. From the looks of it, I had kicked off the sheets. I also noticed that I was in nothing but my matching bra and panties. I usually wore plain white cotton ones but I had decided to wear something new for Edward. How that backfired on me…

Moving hurt so bad. Everything in my body hurt and every move that I made caused me pain.

It really did happen, all of it. In the early morning I had turned into a werewolf. But how did this happen? I didn't understand any of it. I felt like crying because my life had gotten so messed up so quickly. I wouldn't, though. I was stronger than that.

I didn't remember a lot about what happened earlier today. After I had gotten back into my human form, it all turned down hill. I remember that Jacob had picked me up and brought me home, which was about it. This led me to wonder if he was the one who had taken my clothes off.

Outside, I heard someone. I held my breath. My window was open, blowing in the cool air that I didn't feel. I was burning. It was like my skin was on fire and there was no way to cool it down.

There was a new, heavy weight to my chest. I looked down in shock. My once A cup breasts had to have grown into a B cup, maybe bigger than that since the filled the bra that I was wearing. My breasts were almost popping out of the bra. I turned to the mirror that hung on the wall. Well, at least they look nice. I then looked at my legs and was relieved to see that I was still my five foot four self.

Even though it was pitch dark out, I could see crystal clear. Someone swung themselves through my window, shutting it behind them. I pushed myself up on my elbows. I wasn't even thinking that it was sort of a provocative position.

I instantly recognized Jacob. He had to have grown again. He was taller than I remembered and looked a lot older, not like he had just turned sixteen, but more like twenty-five. His muscles were the first thing that I noticed. They were gorgeous against his dark skin. Jacob Black was not a boy anymore.

"Hey," he said in a husky voice that was deeper than the last time I heard it. Jacob was staring straight at my body, mostly my chest that had grown overnight. I felt a light blush forming on my cheeks.

I tried to get up but it did not work out. "Ouch," I muttered.

Jacob rushed over to me, setting his hand on my back and gently pushing me back into the bed. "Be careful," he whispered, still staring uncontrollably. His voice was a little shaky from what I assumed to be nervousness. "Don't hurt yourself."

"Do you not know me? I'm a klutz. I'll always be hurting myself."

I was surprised that I wasn't bothered about his eyes on me. I would have thought that I would be self-conscious, but I wasn't. I actually liked that he was looking at me.

"Stare much?" I managed to say.

"Sorry," he murmured, embarrassed. I saw a blush forming under his dark skin. Goodness, he's so attractive, and muscular, and drop dead gorgous. When did all of this happen? The last time I saw him he was fifteen and was still had his innocent features that gave away his youthful agae. He was far from that now.

He looked tired so I moved over, despite the pain that shot through me. "Bella," Jacob started in protest. It warmed my heart to realize that he was worried about me. He cared.

"Lay down," I told him. "You've got to be tired."

He stood there for a minute, probably contemplating whether he was able to lay next to me. "Please," I said. "I don't want to be alone."

This was true. Being alone was the last thing that I wanted, especially now.

Jacob smiled and slowly lid down next to me, making sure that our bodies weren't touching. This annoyed me a bit. Before I could say anything, Jacob spoke up. "How are you? I know it must have been a huge shock…what do you think about it?"

I stared at the ceiling. "I'm not sure. What am I supposed to do?"

"Well," he began. "I guess you could join the…pack…if you wanted to. I think it would be smart decision. It's totally up to you, though, no pressure. It would be pretty cool if you did. There has never been a female werewolf before."

"Not something I came run away from," I concluded.

He sighed. "No, it's not."

For some reason, I wanted to be closer to Jacob. Even though my body was so warm and so was his, I needed to be close to someone. I rolled onto my side and moved closer to his body. Instinctively, his hand rose to my side and brushed onto my back. He held me there looking nervous and out of place. He had no idea what to do.

For the first time, I thought about putting more clothes on. Maybe something that was light and wouldn't warm me up anymore than I was. The thought dissipated when I touched my own skin. I was literally on fire.

"Why am I so warm?"

Jacob nodded his head. "Yeah, I know. We run about one-oh-eight or one-oh-nine. You'll always be warm," he sighed. "You get used to it after awhile."

"When will the pain go away?" I asked.

"You won't feel it tomorrow. You pretty much go through it all overnight and in the morning you're fine—if that's even right word to use. When I first phased, I grew three inches, got all new muscles, and looked like I aged a bunch of years."

"Oh, by the way, happy belated birthday."

He smiled. "Yeah, same for you. Eighteen, huh? What does it feel like to be an adult?" I could by his tone that he was being sarcastic.

"Just wonderful," I replied, matching his sarcasm. It truly wasn't wonderful at all. It brought up the terrible memories of my birthday. My eighteenth birthday should have been special and the one birthday that I would want to remember forever. It was far from that. I never wanted to think about it. It would tear me apart.

I glanced at him. "I can still see that sixteen year old boy look in you."

"Jeez, thanks." He rolled his eyes and dropped his hand from my side and rolled it into his hair. Beautiful black hair...

I laughed a little. "No, it's a good thing. It's cute."

He twisted his head to me, his long hair hitting mine. "You look different," he told me, his eyes narrowing.

"What part of me? Where your eyes are glued?"I joked, looking down at my body. I did look different. My stomach was completely flat, extending up to where my huge chest started. I still had my hourglass figure but it seemed like it was cuter now. My legs were slim, along with my thighs.

I was wide awake now and I knew that there was no chance of getting back to sleep. I wondered what it was like to watch someone else sleep. Edward had always watched me. I was shocked when thinking the name didn't tear me apart inside. I barely felt anything, but, there was something: rejection. He didn't want me. Did he ever? It was hard to tell.

I wanted so bad to get rid of the hurt, the pain he gave me. I scooted closer to Jacob, not caring that I was half dressed and pressing into his body. I hadn't seen this boy in months and yet, it was like we had been best friends forever. I was comforted by his presence.

In a second, a shock of pain ran up through my back, hitting my spine. My lower back arched somewhat as the pain remained in place with full force. I bit down on my lip really hard and shut my eyes real tight. It wasn't enough to keep my silent. My mouth flew open in a gasp filled with agony. "Jake, it hurts…bad."

"Where?" he asked in a concerned voice. Jacob slipped his hand underneath me and gently pressed down on spot near my spine.

My hand grabbed a fist full of my brown hair. I couldn't take this anymore, the pain was too much. I rolled over onto my side again, hoping that Jacob would make the pain go away. Little by little, all of the hurt vanished and I relaxed again. I never wanted to feel that again.

"Go to sleep," I whispered as I leaned my head onto Jacob's muscular chest. I heard his heart beating incredibly fast. "Are you nervous about something, Jake?"

He cleared his throat. "No." I could tell it was a lie.

Minutes later, Jacob was snoring lightly in my ear. He must have been so tired. His hand had slipped to my lower back and held me against him. I was dead wrong about not being able to get back to sleep. Jacob's snoring was soothing me, making me sleepy again. I closed my eyelids and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Light poured through my room in the morning. I read the bright neon numbers on my clock—reading eleven o'clock. Jacob had been right, my body no longer hurt. I felt…better. It was crazy to think that thirty hours ago I was a normal girl that had been dumped by a vampire. Now, I was a werewolf and had a half naked boy sleeping in my bed. Not to mention, I didn't have much clothing on myself.

I got out of bed, feeling the new weight to my chest, and dressed in skimpy jean shorts that Jessica had given me. Before I put a top on, I went over to my dresser and pulled out the first drawer. Inside there was a bunch of bra that had been too big on me before. I took a red push up bra that looked like it would fit me. I glanced over my shoulder to make sure that Jacob was still sleeping. Then, I made sure that my curtains were closed. I wasn't going to end up flashing anyone.

I unhooked the bra that I was wearing and let it drop to the floor. I heard Jacob stir behind me. "I don't usually wake up to this in the morning," he said. I imagined he had a smirk on his face.

"Usually?" I was thankful that I was faced away from him so all he saw was my back. I snapped the bra on, grabbing the first shirt that my hands touched out of my closet. "Is this good?"

Jacob puts his arms behind his head. I felt kind of shy at this action. "You mean the see through white top? Yeah, that's perfect." I couldn't tell if he was being serious or not. He decided to clarify a bit. "You won't want to wear something that you wouldn't want ruined."

"I'll keep this on," I said. "What are we doing today?"

Jacob got up off the bed and crossed the room to me. It was strange that I was so comfortable around him.

"Well we were all going to go cliff diving today but, if you're going to be too scared…"

I crossed my arms. "I won't be scared."

"Then I guess we know what we're doing today. Come on, I'll introduce you to the guys." By the guys, I assumed he meant the members of the pack. Who else would he want to introduce me to?

I had no clue as to where my keys where. "And how are we going to get to La Push?"

He smiled. "You could always phase and we could run," he suggested.

"I-I don't know how to," I stammered, feeling stupid.

He tugged at my arm. "Then I guess I'll have to teach you," he said. "Let's go outside."

Jacob walked over to the window. "Charlie will hear you if we go down the steps."

My mouth fell open. "You want me to jump out my window? Are crazy? I'll hurt myself; you know how clumsy I am."

"Don't worry, you won't hurt yourself."

Sneaking out was not something that I had ever done before—although I think sneaking out is pretty mush done at night so technically it could be called that. It wasn't like I was banned to leave my room or anything like that. I looked around. "I need to leave a note in case Charlie comes out. He'll freak if I go missing again."

"That's probably a good idea."

I grabbed a pen and a yellow sticky note.

Dad,

Went to La Push with Jacob. Don't worry, I'm okay

Bella

I kept it short and simple, setting the note on my pillow. "Alright, let's go," I finally said.

Jacob jumped right out the window with no problem. I leaned over and stuck my head out. I was definitely going to break my leg if I followed. I was sure that I could walk down the steps without Charlie seeing but it was risky. He wouldn't want me to go anywhere.

I took a deep breath and swung my legs over the windowsill, ducking under. Jacob was waiting below. "I can't do it," I yelled, loud enough for Jacob to here but not Charlie.

"Come on, Bella," he encouraged. "I'll catch you."

I sucked in a sharp breath and let myself drop. Wind rushed past me as my hair flew up, hitting me in the face. I couldn't see a thing until I felt Jacob's arms around me. He caught me in a bride style. "You see, that wasn't so bad."

He set me down onto the ground. He took my hand and took me into the woods. I couldn't believe that I found my footing without looking at the ground, it was coming naturally. Jacob towed me deep through the trees until I came to his side. "Where are we going?"

"Don't you want to learn how to phase?"

I wasn't quite sure how to answer. "Um, sure." Honestly, I wasn't ready for that just yet. I was still getting used to the whole werewolf thing.

He could tell I was hesitant. "How about we do that later, then. We should really so see Sam and the others first."

We continued to walk through the woods until we came to the highway that we started to follow to La Push. There wasn't a single person out on the road, which was odd for a Saturday afternoon. Somehow I managed to get ahead of Jacob, with him about a foot behind me.

"Bella?"

"What?" I asked.

He gave a low laugh and came up behind me. "You're ass is pratically hanging out," he told me in a laugh, grabbing the material of my shorts and pulling them down so I was covered. I was embarrassed, blushing a deep red. I was glad to know that he couldn't have seen much.

My hands immediately flew out and landed on my bottom. Jacob passed by me and walked backwards with a smirk his face. "So that's why you were walking behind me!"

I walked up to him and shoved on his chest in a playful manner. He stumbled back and grabbed my hands. "Hey, be glad I was the only one who saw. A bunch of guys could have driven by and saw you."

"I don't think so. You would never let any other guy see me. They might steal me away," I huffed.

Jacob chuckled. "Yeah, make sure you watch out for Paul."

"Paul? Is that another one of the guys?"

He nodded. "It's also the definition of an asshole."

"I'm can't wait to meet him." I gave a fake smile, latching onto Jacob's arm. "He sounds charming."

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