A/N: Hi Guys, Thanks for waiting for this chapter and double thanks for all of you reviews!

To ladybug82896: Yes, this is going to turn into a ExB story, however I do plan on doing a few chapters throughout the story in Jakes P.O.V. I didn't post this story up as Bella and Edward because Jake is one of the main characters through the whole story and is crucial to the plotline. Thanks for reading so far anyway and taking the time to review! Rock Out! x

I think we need a bit of Jake spice don't you? ;)

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Club Red-

Jake's P.O.V:

We stood there staring at each other in wonder, judging how we was coping without each other I guess.

Bella looked amazing. She looked so much older, sophisticated.

Obviously she was stoned out of her mind but even so she looked breathtaking. Still, the thought of Bella drinking made me feel ill. Bella never drunk alcohol, never went clubbing and most certainly would never wear a dress that short. She'd definitely changed since I left her.

My thoughts were interrupted by a pair of arms wrapping around me from behind. I turned automatically, then Lauren planted a passionate kiss on my lips.

I immediately broke away, I knew what her game was, imprint or not. But Bella was already running towards the bathroom.

"Lauren what the heck are you doing!?" I asked above the load music.

"Kissing my amazing boyfriend!" She winked, arms still around me.

As I was trying to struggle out of her chokehold, she pulled me in for one last chaste kiss.

"Excuse me baby, Ladies Room." Then she headed towards the red door with 'Ladies' in lights.

I sighed deeply. What a mess.

No matter how much I didn't want to be around Lauren, I had too, it was impossible not to be. Although, whenever I got a few moments breathing space was always good.

I headed out of the back door, down the steps and around the corner of the club. I slid down the wall with my head in my hands, trying to block out everything that'd happened in the last month.

I sat there peacefully like that for a good five minutes, until I heard broken sobs coming from around the corner. I know how you feel. I thought.

I turned my head slowly and peeked past the brick wall. Bella.

Screw the stupid imprint, I couldn't see her cry over me again. I got up from the floor and started making my way to her. Then just as I was about to call her name, an all too sweet smelling man sat down on the steps next to her.

Vampire! My mind screamed. The new scent in the air was sickly.

Ok, just listen, if he tries anything then jump, but otherwise, lay low.

And I did. I just listened to their whole conversation, guilt overcoming me as Bella told this mysterious Vamp her side of the story. It was heartbreaking.

If only he knew I was a werewolf. I thought, dismal.

"Is this 'Jacob' human? Swear to answer me honestly." I didn't like the way he spat my name, mind you, it deserved to be spat.

"No." She whispered. If it'd been anyone else she was talking to, I would've flipped, but seen as this guy was a Vampire, I had a feeling he already knew her answer.

I had to get back to the pack and tell them about this Vampire, but I couldn't leave Bella alone with that thing, werewolf or not.

"Didn't think so. He's a werewolf isn't he?"

She remained silent.

Then his cell rang.

"Hello? Yes. No, I'm with a …friend. Shut up Emmett, its not like that! Ok, I'll be there in a minute."

"I'm so sorry Bella, but I've got to go. Meet me?" Say no, say no!

"Where?" Idiot!

"Tomorrow, at two, outside the coffee house."

"The one on the corner?"

"Yes."

She just nodded.

"Do you want me to take you home?" Hell no!

Suddenly the door burst open. I never thought I'd say it, but thank God for Jessica Newton.

"Bella ! We've been looking for you everywhere!" Blabber mouth and Angela emerged from the club.

"I'm with my friends, thanks though." Good girl Bella.

"No problem, see you tomorrow?"

"Sure." Then he began to walk off into the moonlight.

"Wait!" She called to him. He turned round in a snap.

"I didn't catch your name."

"Edward. Edward Cullen."

Then, once again, I was alone.

As I ran deep into the forest, I thought about what to do with this leech.

They were meeting tomorrow at two 'o' clock, outside the coffee shop. Make it a date for three.