Thanks for the reviews, they really motivated me . So now, I give you the second chapter of Promises. Njoy.
I looked in the mirror. Something about me was different and I knew what it was. I was in heat. My hair had grown past my shoulders again, but this time it was more silky. My skin had a certain glow to it and I smelled like vanilla. Perfect. Now my pack would try to do things to me.
Also, I didn't want Edward to see me like this. Not while I was in heat. It would be even more wrong to see him again. He was Bella's and he belonged to her, so it wouldn't be right to take him away from her. Even though I promised. All I could do was hope he didn't take it the wrong way
(EPOV)
One day he didn't show up to school. Then it turned to three days, then weeks. I asked Bella where was Jacob, she said she didn't know. My worry started to turn to anger. Then I decided to do something brash, something that would make him come back to me.
I stopped in the middle of the hallway and yelled, "HEY EVERYBODY!"
They all turned.
"I HATE BELLA SWAN!"
Then she paused and looked at me. I looked at her. Then she ran off with tears in her eyes. As she ran off I could picture Jacob running back to me.
This time I waited. I wasn't anxious, because I knew it would be a matter of time before he came running back to me. Just as I suspected, he came in his wolf form.
Why the hell did you do that?
"You broke the promise," I said flatly.
He phased into human form.
"I was in heat!"
I didn't realize that until now. His skin had a certain glow to it, his hair was longer and silkier, and he smelled amazing. It was as if his body were screaming 'Do me' in it's own subtle way. But him being in heat wasn't the only reason.
"You must have another reason,"
His gaze softened and his eyes filled with tears.
"Just tell me," I said gently.
"It didn't feel right being with you and I felt likeā¦..I might take you away from Bella."
"You felt like it was your fault?"
He nodded.
"It not your-"
I stopped. Was it really his fault or mine? Or both of our faults?
"I should've just asked what was wrong,"
"And I should've told you."
I wrapped my arms around his waist.
He pushed me away.
"No, you belong to Bella,"
I smirked. When would he get it?
"I'm not Bella's. I'm yours
