~Wave's POV~

"GET UP WAVERLY!" Sophie screamed at me for the third time, finally getting pissed off.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I growled at her and pulled my comforter tighter around me, kissing out at the intruder to my personal space.

"It's frikken 10 already and I need to take you shopping for tonight, damn it!" Sophie tugged hard at my comforter again.

She had gotten it into her thick head that her and Tom were taking me out to buy clothes for tonight because I had to look 'good' for everyone. Pfft! Who says I wouldn't look good in whatever I chose!

"I'm not going," my voice was somewhat muffled by the pillow which was smooshed into my face.

"Oh come on Wave, you used to love me dressing you up!" she whined and threw her arms above her head in a display of dramatics.

"Sophie let me remind you that I was probably eight then and that would have made you nine," I muttered.

"Please baby sis, just for me?" she pleaded, battering her eyelashes at me.

"Urhhh!" I groaned. "Alright!"

She squealed in delight and threw herself on top of me. I patted her on the back comfortingly and then pushed her off the bed. Her eyes became huge with shock an she stared at me accusingly.

"Doesn't mean I'm going to get up yet," I grinned at her and then turned around so that I was facing the other direction.

Suddenly I felt two hot, huge hands pick me up off the warm and comfort of my bed and hold me up in the freezing cold air. My shorts and singlet didn't really do much for warmth. I thrashed around against the strength of the two hands, but it was too great. I glared down at my captor and Tom just smirked evilly.

"Put. Me. Down." I gave him my most angry face and menacing glare.

He grinned and dropped me on the floor where my sister was just a minute ago, making me land with a loud thud.

"Are you alright Waverly?" Sophie asked, slightly worried.

I rubbed my butt and nodded, glaring at Tom. Sophie turned her attention back to Tom.

"You could have hurt her," Sophie said disapprovingly.

Tom was quickly at Sophie's side and had her arms wrapped around her. He whispered things in her ear softly, making her seemingly go jelly like in his arms. I cleared my throat, hoping that they would remember that this was MY room and that I WAS sitting right there. Well it worked as Sophie gently broke away from him, smiled at him and walked quietly out the room.

Tom and I just started at each other for a while, his green eyes staring into my blue ones until he sighed and turned to leave.

"Jacob's coming with us, he'll be here in ten so be ready." He said and walked out the room.

I sighed and did all the necessary things, like brush teeth and hair, put on suitable clothes and eat breakfast.

Jacob arrived with a minute or so to spare, but of course Tom shovelled us all towards his car.

"Someone's going to have to get in the back and I suggest that Jacob gets in the back and I think that Waverly should get in the back too," Tom grinned and just as I was about to protest, he literally threw me in the back of the truck.

I landed on my left leg and hissed out in pain. I stood up abruptly and whipped my head round to face him.

"YOU KNOW IT FUCKING HURTS WHEN YOU GET THROWN INTO A FUCKING METAL TRUCK?" I screamed at him and lunged out at him.

Jacob grabbed me mid-air around me waist and cradled me to his huge chest. He quickly checked me over, making sure I had nothing too seriously wrong with me.

"You shouldn't pull stunts like that Tom," Jacob growled and smoothed out my hair.

"Whatever." Tom said sarcastically and got into the truck.

I touched the side of my leg and hissed out in pain again. Jacob looked at me worriedly and gently picked me up. He glared at Tom and then began to walk me back towards the house. Sophie, who had been just standing there looking shocked, now came into action.

"Wait, you aren't coming anymore?" she asked in a confused tone.

"Since your boyfriend just fucked up my leg, I don't think so," I snapped angrily at Sophie.

She winced. I didn't mean it to sound so harsh; I just hurt a hell load.

"Sorry Soph, I just don't think I'm gonna be able to walk properly for a bit," I told her, my tone a lot softer.

"I'm sorry about him, he's just in a bad mood and I don't think he means to be so rough. I'll bring you back something nice to wear," Sophie looked quite shaken up, but got into the truck never less.

Tom tried to put his arm round her as he started the truck, but she slapped it away, leaving him slightly angry and confused. The truck roared to life and was soon out of sight.

Jacob sighed and carried me into the house and lay me down on the couch.

"Where does it hurt?" he asked gently.

"Upper left leg on the outside," I tried my best to explain.

He nodded and then disappeared for a while, coming back with my short pyjama shorts in hand. He went out of the room while I changed into them. As soon as I saw the huge bruise on my leg already forming I grimaced. I call out to Jacob that he was allowed to come back in. He took one look at my leg and looked slightly angry.

"Stupid bloody idiot doesn't know how to treat a girl." Jacob muttered angrily.

"Jacquie? Are you here?" Jacob called out loudly in the house.

There was no answer. Jacob sighed and walked into the kitchen and came back with an ice pack (A/N I actually have no idea what you would use haha) wrapped in a tea towel. Heelevated my leg as much as possible by placing it in his lap and placed the ice pack on my leg. The cold began to seep into the sore, making it feel somewhat better.

"Only a couple days here and already you have been hurt so many times! I think we need to think about putting you in a padded cell," Jacob joked, a silly grin brightened his features.

"Pfft Jake, you know you wouldn't be able to live without my amazing wit and charm," I giggled and he laughed –or more like boomed.

"You should be fine for tonight," he told me, more serious.

"Hmmm."

"What?"

"I'm actually sorta dreading it..." I admitted.

"Why?" he asked confused.

"I'm not sure, I just am."

Jacob looked at me with an odd look that seemed like he was like 'god this girl has a screw loose'. I grinned at him and he snorted and turned on the TV.

I slipped the white dress over my head. It was a pure white with black stripes at every horizontal quarter of the dress and black little fancy swirls. It was strapless and went a bit below mid thigh. To go with it Sophie had bought these amazing black stiletto high heels –which I admit I didn't really need since tonight was meant to be casual- and some really cute bangles. Sophie had seriously out done herself. I just worried that I was over dressed.

I applied a small amount of natural looking makeup and then slipped on my heels and my bangles. I didn't even bother trying to cover up the prominent bruise on my leg; I'd just make it look more demented. I glanced at the clock and saw that it was just 6, meaning that Jacob would be here very soon.

Sophie walked into the room and squealed.

"He'd going to love this!" she clapped her hands together happily.

I turned my head to look at her, "Who's going to love 'this'?"

A sly look came over her face and she winked at me.

"A special guy."

"Who?"

"You'll find out."

"Tell me!"

"Alright it's-"

"Jacob's here," Sophie was interrupted by Jacquie calling up the stairs.

Sophie grinned and ushered me out of the room. I swear I heard her mumble 'saved by the bell' but when I gave her a look she just grinned again.

We walked down the stairs in our heels and dresses and the boys were waiting for us down stairs. I went down first and Sophie followed. As soon as I came into view Jacob smiled friendlily at me while Tom looked at me bored until Sophie came into view. Then he stared in awe as Sophie came down after me. His eyes scanned her up and down and I swear he we let him stay there, he would have had a stream of drool flowing out of his mouth.

I got to the bottom and gave Jake a huge hug while Tom and Sophie were whispering and kissing and all that blehhish crap.

"You kids coming to the bonfire or what?" Jacquie said happily, walking into the room. "Wow you girls look amazing."

"You don't think it's too dressy?" I asked self consciously.

"To be honest I think it is a bit dressy," she started and I was already nearly going to run up the stairs when Jacob grabbed me and made me stay put, "but no one is going to care, they'll all just think you're gorgeous."

I breathed out and we all piled into either Jacob or Jacquie's cars. Jacob and I were in his car while the others were in Jacquie's. We talked the whole way there, laughing about stupid things and having mini arguments about who was better at what and stuff like that.

It didn't take long to get to the beach and I was more than slightly nervous. I would be meeting a lot more people tonight and the thought was daunting, but I would never let them know that, of course *haha*. Jacob and I got out of the car and walked towards a group of people by the shore, talking around the unlit bonfire or playing a game of football on the beach.

Jacob led me over to Emily and Sam and I hugged both of them straight away. They were in the small group around the unlit bonfire, the group only consisted of those two, Jared, Kim and now Sophie and Tom.

"How are you Waverly?" Emily asked happily, Sam's huge arm wrapped protectively around her waist.

"I'm good of course, how are you?" I asked getting warmed up to the thought of this bonfire.

"I'm pretty busy," she laughed melodically and I nodded in return. "Jacob why don't you take Wave to meet the rest of the gang?"

"Sure," he grinned lazily and led me to where the huge group of boys were playing soccer.

As soon as they heard us approach they stopped playing, huddled in closer and turned to look at us. As I looked around I realised there were only three faces I didn't recognise.

"Hey guys," Jacob called out happily to the boys, "this is Jared's little sister, Waverly."

"Hey Waves," Embry called from his position in the middle of the group.

"Hey Em!" I smiled enthusiastically at my silly friend.

Quil waved and Seth gave a quick acknowledgment as he was quietly trying to creep past the boys and seemed to be trying to score an illegal try. I waved back at Quil, receiving a happy grin from him in return.

"By the way, Seth's trying to score a try." I said casually as if I had just told them that the sky was blue.

Seth's head whipped around to gaze at me, a look of complete horror on his face and then he began to run. The boys, including Jake, turned faster than I thought possible and began running after the sprinting Seth. It was soon clear that Jacob was the fastest as he caught up to Seth and fully tackled him so hard that his face was smooshed into the dirt.

The boys then came back over to me, everyone looking still pretty decent besides Seth, who had literally a mud cake face. I wiped his face for him so that he could at least see. He gave me a muddy kiss on the cheek in return, making me squeal.

"So what are the names of these lovely, amazing boys," I grinned at Jacob.

"Well, from left to right, there's Brady, Collin and Tyler," Jacob introduced me to them and I gave them each a quick hug.

Collin and Tyler were the usual for this 'gang', very tall –for a normal guy, but both were shorter than the rest of the boys besides Brady-, muscled, dark brown hair and eyes and had the russet skin of a Quileute. Tyler seemed a bit shy, where as Collin seemed more young and boisterous.

There was an unusual thing about Brady. Sure, he had the tall, tall, dark hair thing going, but his eyes, they weren't dark. He had bright blue eyes, like a clear sea. They were gorgeous to say the least. Looked at least 25 like the rest of the guys, but I found out they were actually only 14.

"So can I play football with you?" I asked everyone randomly.

They stared at me with wide eyes and mouths agape.

"But you're a girl..." Collin stated dumbly.

"And you're wearing a dress." Nawh how cute, Brady and Collin were on the same wave lengths.

"Too bad," I grinned, stole the ball of Jake and began running.

It ended up being a pretty good game, even if the boys refused to tackle me as I was 'a pretty girl in a pretty outfit which could not be ruined'. There was a person missing and I knew it, he was at the back of my head. Paul. I searched around the groups again searching for him, when suddenly the boy –or man should I say- in question emerged loudly from the trees to the right of us, an angry, but absolutely gorgeous girl in tow.

"What the fuck Leah!" he growled menacingly, "why the hell would even think of doing something as stupid as that!"

"I didn't mean to!" 'Leah' growled inhumanly back at him.

"Well that was plain idiot and now you expect me to get you out a fucking bad situation, as per usual!" he stalked away from her, towards where we were now watching them.

"Well fine Paul! You don't have to! I was just asking for your help!" she yelled at him.

I got angry. He shouldn't be shouting at her like he was, no matter what she did. People make mistakes and if she was brave enough to ask Paul for help, then he shouldn't be screaming at her! I began to walk towards Paul's turned back and pushed down the feeling of anxiety. He was so busy shouting at her he didn't even hear me walk up. I flung closed fist at his back, careful not to hit him too hard otherwise I would end up getting hurt instead of him.

"Don't you shout at her!" I yelled angrily at him.

Immediately he spun around, looking completely and utterly outraged. His eyes snapped down to look at my eyes and something completely weird happened. I couldn't say it didn't feel good, but it felt... odd. There was a jolt in my stomach, like someone had defibrillated me and it was like my heart had restarted, beating faster and faster. All feelings of anger that I had towards him left, vanished in the air.

The look on Paul's face was weird too. His features went from angry to calm in about a second and his eyes, which I finally got to look at properly, were kind of happy, kind of confused. Then he looked horrified, absolutely horrified. A sort of crease formed in between his eyebrows and I got a sudden urge to smoothen it out and make him feel better. That scared me, you have no idea how much it scared me.

He reached one muscled hand as if to touch me and I couldn't help myself from leaning slightly forward. His slightly shaking index finger was so close to my face, I could feel the comforting heat, making me close my eyes. And then it was gone. My eyes snapped open and they landed on the forms of Paul and Jared.

Jared was on top of Paul on the floor, throwing punch after punch, pummelling his face over and over. Paul didn't try to hit back, he just kept trying to push Jared off and protect his body at the same time.

"FUCK PAUL! WHY HER YOU FUCKING DICKHEAD! WHY MY SISTER? I CAN"T BELIEVE YOU, YOU'RE SUCH A DICK HEAD! WHY HER?" Jared screamed pulled into him over and over, he was shaking really hard.

Now it was Paul's turn to be angry. He now began the fight back, throw punches back at my brother. I hardly registered that Sam had now moved in front of me, slightly blocking my view. I took a slight step to the right, trying to get a better look. I didn't understand what Jared meant, what about me? What's happening?

"You think I had a choice Jared?" Paul seethed back angrily, flipping Jared over pretty easily since he was bigger, "What do you expect Jared! How is it my fault you fucking asshole?"

He pinned Jared to the floor, hitting him, not as hard as Jared had been throwing punches, but hard. Paul's body was shaking so hard his frame looked like a complete blur. Even through this Jared managed to get a hard punch straight to Paul's jaw and from where I was standing six metres away, I heard the loud crack as if they were fighting right next to me.

I heard a loud scream and if wasn't until Paul's face snapped to look at mine, concern written all over it, that I realised it came from me. Paul stared at me for another second or so, before getting quickly off Jared, looking completely self disgusted and ran into the woods which he came out of around six minutes before. Hard to believe that all happened in six minutes, right?

Kim rushed over to Jared, while Sam went after Paul, not before giving Jared a look of disappointment. Jacob walked quickly over to me, wrapping his large, warm body around mine.

"Are you alright sweetie?" he asked, carefully walking me over to beside the bonfire and sitting me down.

"I don't understand..." Even to my ears my voice didn't seem right.

"Do you want to go home?" his face showed sympathy, but also slight anger.

"No, I'll be fine. I just need something to drink and some food in me." I was determined for this weird episode to not ruin my night.

Jacob signalled to Embry with a nod of his head and off he went loyally. He brought me over a hot dog and a can of Coke and came at sat next to me, comforting me with his and Jacob's presence.

The sun was beginning to set and normal conversation was beginning to come back. Jared and Kim had disappeared somewhere and Paul and Sam hadn't come back. I was worried and the thing that made me feel worse was that it was more for Paul than my brother.

"Untraditionally," Billy began from across the now lit bonfire, "we will begin the stories now."

"Listen carefully," Jacob whispered quietly into my ear.

I moved closer to him and was ready to listen.


Hey guys, this was meant to be posted last week, but I've had my dance concert the past week so I'm sorry. I'm not happy with this, it's just not right, but I've tried rewriting it and it hasn't helped at all. I'm sorry this is happening too often D: I got an honest review saying that I do too much dialogue and they're probably right, so starting next chapter I'll try and do less. Sorry guys, I know I'm not a great writer.

I was wondering if it sounded coupley between Wave and Jake to you?

Thank you to my amazing reviewers: aleya sendoh, FearIsHowIFall, 123zyw, Shyrazie, Venetiangrl92, lovably17, Melrose5553, laurazuleta18, Katie Black15 and Jenni Drocks.

I wouldn't be able to keep going without you guys, thank you so much!

I'll try post again soon,

Emily xx.