A/N: Thank you, I got such good feed back from my last chapter… I hope this one is as good as the last one.. A note at the end, please read?
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight, I just like to make the characters play.. :}
Without further ado...
Chapter 3, Puberty:
Jacob POV:
"Jacob. Jacob. JACOB! JAKEY! JAKE!" I groggily opened my eyes to be face to face with my sister, Rachel. "About time you woke up."
"Rach, it's to early!" I rolled back over and pulled my covers back over my head.
"Do I need to call dad in here?"
"I don't care."
"How about Sam?" She asked.
"What will it take to make you leave me alone?"
"Get up, and get downstairs."
"Not gonna happen." Will she just leave all ready? I mean, come on. Sam's not even here, he left like a long time ago. Well, yesterday, for some weird reason. Dad, said, he had to go on a trip, for the tribal council, with Jared and Paul. Embry was sad, when anyone mentioned them, and complaining that his chest hurt. Which was odd.
"Come on, Jake. It's the last day of school, you have to go.."
"Ugh! I'm up, I'm up!" I threw the covers off me, and sat up. Clad only in boxers, I stood up. My sisters are annoying.
"Come on, be happy, your finally through with eighth grade!"
"Yea, and then go to the high school in like three months." Rach, was all dressed and ready to go. What did she do get up at the crack of dawn? "Rach, why are you so hyper?"
"Coffee, my dear little brother. Now get dressed, you have ten minutes. Go!" She pushed me toward my little half bath. Then walked out. Why is she so freakin' hyper, it's 6 in the morning, I think, wait. What time is it? Whatever.
"Hurry up! We got to go!"
"Yea, yea!"
"Mr. Black, care to explain, why you started a fight with Mr. Newton?" My principal, Mr. Wallace, or Rich as I call him. Was looking at me, like I was crazy, which I'm not.
"He said shit, I punched him, he kept saying shit, so I punched him some more. I warned him." I did warn him, that if he didn't stop, I was, gonna pop him in the mouth.
"Mr. Black, you know that this school, does not allow or tolerate, fighting."
"I'm well aware." Come on, can I go? I mean, I told him, if he didn't stop, I was gonna' punch him. Wait, wait did he just say what I thought he said? "What was that?"
"We will have to call your father, and send you home."
"It's the last day of school!"
"I'm aware." I just looked at him. "Now, if you could go wait outside, while I call your father."
"Mr. Wallace! Rich, come on cut me some slack, it's the last day of school, can't I just go to detention for the rest of the day?"
"Jacob, you broke a kid's nose, popped his jaw out of place, and sprained his rib cage. You aren't getting cut anymore slack. Now wait outside, while I Call your dad."
I stood up and walked out of the office, and sat back down where I was not even ten minutes ago. This is retarded, all I did was punch him a few time. For saying shit about my friends. Who else wouldn't punch someone? Besides, he was asking for it! Fuck, my dad's gonna kill me! This is my seventh fight this month! Fuck you Mr. Wallace!
"Shit.." My Dad looked pissed. Yea, bye-bye world.
"Jacob Black!"
"Hey dad,-"
"Don't even. We'll talk at home." I clamped my mouth shut. No need to get him angrier.
"Nice to see you again, Mr. Black. If we could talk about this in my office."
"Of course. Come on, Jacob." I stood up and followed him, into the office. I sat back down in my chair, yeah, I have my own chair, my name's on it too. While, my dad stood behind me, with his hands n my shoulders. Yep, I'm screwed.
"Now, Mr. Black-"
"Call me Billy."
"Ok, Billy, it seems here that your son had a disagreement with, Mr. Newton. Jacob if you will explain to your father, what happened?"
"I'd rather not."
"Jacob."
"What happened was, Mike came up to Quil, Embry, and me. Started saying stuff about Embry behind a good for nothing, half-breed. Which made Embry, cry. I told Mike, that he's a good for nothing Bitch, and if he knew better to leave. Then he started saying that mom deserved to die and that no one, would want a little fag like me. Then, I told him if he didn't leave, I was gonna pop him in the mouth. Well then, he started saying shit about, how I as sticking up for my little boyfriend. I finally had it, then warned him one more time, that if he didn't stop, I was gonna fuck him up. He then laughed. So, I punched him in the ribs, once he was on the ground I started beating the shit out of him. Then Mr. Wallace showed, in time to see Quil, and Embry pulling me off of Mike. And, here we are."
Mr. Wallace, was shaking his head, while my dad's grip on me, kind of hurt.
"What's Jacob's punishment?"
"He'll have to leave, and go home, when next year starts, he's suspended for five days, with detention after school for two weeks."
"What the hell, that's pretty freakin' harsh!"
"Jacob, your lucky Mr. Newton's parents aren't pressing charges." I nodded while he pulled out the paper, I had to sign. "You know what to do."
Well duh, I know what to do, been here before. a lot actually. The little yellow sheet, pretty much just had, my punishment on it, and if I agree to them, which I don't, but signed it anyway…
"That all? I would like to take my son home. "
"Of curse, just make sure, something like this doesn't happen again."
"Will do. Let's go." I followed my dad out to the old worn down, beat-up truck we owned. We were near the exit, when Embry came up to me.
"Hey Jake, I just wanted to say thank you, for ding that. You know you didn't have to."
"Of course, I did, your like my brother. Besides, it wasn't just for you, he said stuff about my mom. Mainly for you. But, someone needed to do something about him, anyway."
"Yeah, that's true. I hope you don't get in to much trouble."
"Already have, but my dad still needs to deal with me."
"Sorry, I'll see you later."
"Yea, see ya."
He stopped walking with me, and just watched me walk toward the truck, where my dad was waiting. I hopped in the cab, with him.
"Jacob. I don't even know what to do with you. I think you need to go visit Grandma and Grandpa Black, for awhile."
"What? Why?"
"We'll talk more at home."
The drive to the house, was quiet. It made me miss Sammy, he usually would pick us up from school. Made me start thinking about when he left. I looked down at my wrist, where the bracelet Sammy gave me, was.
(Flashback)
"Hey pup."
I looked at Sammy, coming in from the back door. He looked a little upset. I put my pencil down and looked at him. "What's wrong Sammy?"
"Nothing. What you up to?"
"Homework. What's wrong?"
He sighed and looked at me. "Pup, me and the guys, got to go out of town, for awhile."
"How long?"
"Don't know."
"I'll go with you."
His eyes got wide. "NO!" My shoulders slumped and I looked at the table. "Pup, that's not what I meant, you have school, and you just can't go. Maybe, next time?"
"Yea, maybe."
"Hey, held onto this for me, I'll get it back, when I get back." I looked at a folded piece of paper. What is that? I gabbed it and unfolded it. It was a picture, of a lion. One paw was sloppily colored yellow, and the rest of it blue. In the corner there was my name, and his name.
"What is this, Sammy?"
"A picture, you made me color when you were five."
"You, didn't have t keep it."
"Yea, I did. Its in my wallet, everywhere I go. So I'll have you, with me."
I folded the picture, back up and slipped it in my wallet. Then slipped my bracelet off, and handed it to him. "Hold onto this, we'll trade when you get back." He grabbed it and slipped it on his wrist. I looked back at the table. "When are you leaving?"
"Now, I came to say bye."
"No, it's not goodbye, it's see ya later. Goodbye, is forever. Your coming back, Sammy!"
"Ok, pup, see ya later." He stood up and kissed my forehead. I watched him walk out the door, when he was close to the woods. I ran out the door.
"SAMMY!" He was in front of me, in an instant.
"What's wrong? Are you hurt?" His eyes were wide and he was shaking.
I launched my self at him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and legs around his waist. "You can't leave! I won't let you! Your my Sammy!"
"I have to pup." His arms wrapped around me, and tightened.
We stayed like that for a while. "I have to go."
My arms and legs tightened around him. "NO!"
He unwrapped my legs , then arms, and set me on the ground. I could feel the tears, rolling down my cheeks. He squeezed his eyes shut, and turned around. I watched him, walk away. My heart lurched. I wrapped my arms around myself.
I looked at where he went, and walked the same path he did, I was a little bit, in the woods, when I saw, what looked like a piece of fabric on the ground. When I got closer, I saw it was the shirt Sammy was wearing. Why is that out here?
(End of Flashback)
I still have his shirt, tucked under my pillow for when I can't sleep.I know I acted like a clingy, child. But, he's my Sammy. I feel like I'm gonna lose was two days later, after my fight at school, when Sammy came back. Apparently puberty's a bitch. It was raining when he got back, so I shouldn't have been surprised when he came in the house, soaking wet. But, I was. When I saw the shorts clinging to his body, showing everything, my dick, decided it wanted to play. I was staring at him, when he decided to come hug me, which isn't bad. But, it is when you have a issue. I made a beeline to my room. For three hours, Sammy pounded on my door. Then my dad, then my sisters. I was hoping it would have gone back down, but no, every time I heard his voice, it sprang right back up. Literally.
It's now been two weeks, since the incident. Everyday waking up with a problem, because my dreams have been filled with, Sam, Sam, and you guessed it, more Sam. My dad lifted my grounding, a day after Sam got back. I can't get in much trouble with Sam following around everywhere. A week ago, I found out the great world of sex. I was walking toward the beach, by myself. I told Sam, I wanted alone time, when I saw a few girls that were older then me. I think a year. Anyway, that day I got my first, hand and blowjob. I started dating this chick, Holly, she was gonna be a junior next year. A few days later, I lost my virginity. It wasn't special or romantic, it just happened. In the back of her car, I had sex three times that night. I left her breathless and screaming by the last one. When I got home, Sam, was there. He looked at me funny, then left shaking and looking down right pissed. A few days later, I tried weed for the first time, n, I didn't get sleepy tell, I decided to sleep. I found out it takes ten minutes, before it hit me. I like to eat, and sex was fucken awesome. I finally dumped Holly, and just randomly hooking up with chicks, and the little twinks that asked, when I had an itch. I know I was a dick, but I didn't care. I lost my friendship with Quil, and Embry. Sammy, got pushed to the back of my mind that summer. My life was all about sex, weed, sex, sleep, then repeat. I started sneaking out, and not caring about curfew. A few days before school, started up, again, I snuck out, and went to a party, where everyone was, drinking, smoking, and fucking. I was drunk, stoned, and on my third person of the night. Two chicks, and a dude. Who I was currently working on, when I heard the sirens, at first my brain didn't function, then I realized, RUN! So, I did. I was arrested for underage drinking, narcotics, and evasion of arrest. Then I had to take a drug test, and well, more shit got added. I was kept overnight. Sam, and my dad showed up to get me. I was due in court, a day later, where the judge sent me to the military academy for troubled boys. Two years, of being in their. That was the deal. Either, that or Jail. Since, I didn't have the weed on me, I was let off easy. I was still fourteen. But, I looked sixteen, that summer, I shot up in height, almost as tall as Sam. Embry, Quil, and Seth told me goodbye. I forgot about my friends. My dad wouldn't talk to me, neither would Rachel, or Becca. Sam, just dropped me off at the bus, that would take me there.
"Bye, Sammy."
"No."
"Huh?"
"I'm not your Sammy. I'm Jacob's."
"What? I am Jacob."
"No your some arrogant asshole. Jacob, isn't you. If your Jacob, where's the bracelet I gave him?"
"At the house. In my dresser."
"Exactly. No, go. I don't want to see you."
Those words, hurt me more then they should have. I watched his truck, disappear. Sammy, I promise, your pup, is coming back...
A/N: This took way longer, then I anticipated! When I last updated, I had iy have written, then I tried and tried, and it kept going toward someone dying. Which isn't happening. I finally sat down, and this went somewhere I didn't except. I don't really like this chapter. But, it's better then nothing. Please, Review and let me know what you think… Oh, and if Sam and Jake get tgether, wuld you rather have Jake or Sam as the dminant? Review and let me know.