Chapter 3: My second chance

A/N:

Me: Oi! Don't litter

Iggy: Sowi *swallows and picks up wrapper*

Me: Okay, well, me and Jazzy have decided, that while Iggy is our hostage, we would like to make him do funny stuff that we wouldn't be able to do normally

Iggy: that's it, i've decided i don't like you guys. You're just plain CRUEL!

Me: Life isn't fair.

Iggy: What? That doesn't even work. I wasn't saying...

Me: *cuts him off* So anyway, could people (if you review) please add at the ends of their reviews something they would like Iggy to do.

Jazzy: Just, not dying

Me: Yeah, we love Igg really

Iggy; Aw! You guys are so sweet. Why can't you guys be like this all the time

Me: 'Cuz being bad is just so much more fun. I never used to like playing the bad guy 'cause i'd always feel really left out, but now i have my partner in crime

Jaz: Me-ee!

Me: Yeah, it's just too much fun. Mwah-hah-hah-hah. JUST KIDDING. I like tormenting Iggy, but i'm not EVIL. (Though i will not stop anyone calling me an evil genius - just...uh...thought i'd throw that one out there)

Jaz: And me...w-e-l-l, please call me lightening the extremem one and only super-duper ultimate sidekick of the whole galaxy and universe.

Me: Uh...ok, mine was realistic. How bout we call you Jaz?

Jaz: That's an AWESOME nickname! Why didn't I think of that?

Me: As i said...evil genius! Anywayz, please read my disclaimer. Actually, Jaz, can you do it...please?//

jaz: NO. Your account, you write the disclaimers

Iggy: I agree

Jaz: Oh yeah, I forgot you were there, make Igg do it. Love you Iggy.

Iggy: No. Absolutely NOT! Nu-uh. nada. Nope. End of.

Me: Fine. I'll write it

Igg: REally?

Me: Yeah, only cause i pity you

Igg: *huff*

Disclaimer:

Definetely do not own twighlight or Iggy. Uh...i do own Emily's friend though. I've decided her name is...Alicia. And she will be in the writing room with me from now (which depends on where i am - it varies) Say hi Alicia

Alicia: Hey. I can bake too. I love making...

Me: Yeah, yeah alright. Get in the wardrobe. My mum will kill me if she finds you so shush. thank you. Read on folks! :-)

SPOV

I woke up the next morning with a gihugic back-ache and a massive crick in my neck. I stretched, and was gratified with a massive crack. I yawned, wiped the crust out of my eyes and splashed some water in my face. I looked up into the mirror, and almost had to take a step back. I looked terrible, even for a werewolf. I stripped off all of my clothes and dipped into the shower. The pumping jet of hot water felt great, easing my muscles and soothing me. I jumped out revitalised and refreshed, and shook myself dry. It probably looked ridiculous, but I didn't care, it was faster than towel drying. I decided I'd go out, I'd buy something new and try and forget Emily. Emily. She was so beautiful. NO! I've got to stop. If I go to Port Angeles, there are plenty of hot girls there. Ordinary girls. Girls that don't make me puke. Right. So I grabbed a slice of bread and downed a quick glass of water, before heading out. The air was cool and moist and felt nice on my skin. I decided it would be quicker to run, so I dashed into the woods and phased. I felt the familiar exhilaration of speeding through the woods, but my spirit refused to lift, as she was still there, just resting in the back of my mind. I couldn't get her out. I tried shaking my head. Ouch. I just ran into a tree branch. That'll leave a mark. For about a minute. I regained the speed I'd been keeping up before. I eventually made it to Port Angeles, with her now featuring in the front, back and all points in my mind. I felt sick to the bottom of my stomach. I was so far away from her. My gut wrenched, and I crumpled on the ground in pain. I howled, loud and long. The pain finally subsided enough for me to be able to phase. As soon as I'd pulled my trousers on, I hurled into a nearby bush. This had to stop, I was gonna find another girlfriend, and she was gonna be good enough so that I could get Em…it out of my mind. Ok. I jogged out into the open, and squinted at the slight sunlight that was leaking through the thick layer of cloud. A crowd of people were wandering around through the shops, but it was still quite early, so there weren't that many people. I would just have to occupy myself until a nice girl came along. Yes. Maybe I could grab a bite to eat. Mmm, I'm hungry. A bite of bread wasn't enough to satisfy my massive stomach. I ducked into Starbucks and ordered a coffee to go. Geez, I was really gonna need a new pair of jeans too. This growth spurt thing meant that all my clothes now looked a bit small and were stretched tight across my body. Right, I'll drink my coffee, buy some jeans, THEN go girl scouting. I downed my coffee in one gulp, chucked the empty cup into a bin, then headed to find a decent pair of jeans. On the way, I noticed a sweet shop with some real tasty cookies on display in the window. Then I felt a surge of happiness, and glanced up at the reflection. Oh. My. God. It was Emily. She was laughing at me. I whirled round.

"You really love your cookies, don't you?" she laughed. I blushed, then grinned.

"That's me" I said "always hungry" she laughed, a gorgeous melodic symphony

"I like a guy with a decent stomach" I flushed happily. Was she flirting with me? My stomach churned happily.

"Yeah, and Em's a great baker" one of her friends added.

"Even better" I thought to myself. Then I heard a voice that I really didn't wanna hear. Leah.

"Hey, Em, let's go. I've just seen a shop that sells the most gorgeous clothes ever! And…oh, it's you" she said, giving me evils "and what a surprise. Stalking your new fantasy"

I glared at her "Actually, I was here two hours ago" so I was lying. I couldn't have Emily thinking I was a creepy stalker "so it's you who's following me." Emily smiled, slow and full of humour

"Sorry, then, we'll be getting out of your way. See ya later, handsome" she said, then gave a little girly wave. My heart stopped, then started again one hundred times faster

"Not if I don't see you first, beautiful" I winked. She giggled, then got hauled off by Leah to go shop for dresses. I wanted badly to follow her, but I didn't want to ruin the good vibes.

"Seth's at home. Said you weren't well last night. Hope you feel better" Emily yelled from down the street. I put my thumbs up and said

"Yeah, passing bug. Tell Leah not to make any more cookies"

She laughed again "Will do! Bye!" I felt like skipping. I almost did, but just in case she was still watching, I walked casually into the woods. I jumped up and punched the air, yelling at the tops of my lungs. The contrast between the emotions I felt yesterday and today were huge, and yet not that different. Either way, she was still the centre of my thoughts, and I didn't want to get her out. I figured I should go and see Seth, especially since Emily would probably be going there later, and I'm more likely to see her again that way.