Thanks guys for all the AWESOME comments!

I have a lot more comin'! No worries, many more chapters to come!

It's spring break for this girl and i'm gunna write, well type, till my fingers fall off!

The next chapter has a lot of twists and turns in it, so be ready for a roller coaster of drama!

well that's my rant. i'll shut up so you can read.

peace out suckas!

~Corrina~

Jacob's POV

I could feel everyone's eyes on the back of my head as I held Sam against the wall. We were glaring at each other through empty, cold eyes. The moments ticked by as Sam studied the expression on my face. Sam's face seemed to soften a bit. I let him go and took a few steps away from him. Maybe he was going to give me a break...

And maybe not. There was a growl from deep within Sam's chest. He looked me straight in the eyes, and that's when it hit me. Hard. Sam was pushing his alpha rules on me harder than ever before. My knees buckled and the wind was forced out of my lungs. I fell to my hands and knees staring at Sam's feet as he control ed me. His voice was filled with acid.

"Jacob Black. Do I need to remind you of the last time you didn't listen to your elders?"

My whole body froze. I couldn't move. Why was he bringing this up! This topic was off limits! EVERYONE respected that rule! This was cruel and heartless!

"You remember," he contuined, "right Jacob? It was about 6 years ago. A stuborn little boy wanted to play outside -so badly-,"

I looked up at Sam with pain in my eyes. "S-STOP THIS!"

"but his mother wouldn't let him because it was too late."

"PLEASE DON'T DO THIS!" I covered my ears as tears filled my eyes, threatening to escape.

"Than the little boy decited to sneak out. His parents were so worried about him, when they saw he wasn't in his room."

"S-SAM-!"

"His parents took the car out to look for him, because it was cold and dark. They were so focused on finding the boy, they didn't see the semi coming at them-"

That was my breaking point. I began to cry and violent sobs shook my whole body. The other members of the pack were looking at the floor. Seth spoke up.

"Sam, that was evil. We -know- not to bring that u-"

"I HAD NO CHOICE! And look. Now he won't go against me again." Sam snapped back.

He was right. I would never try to go aganist him unless I wanted to relive my mothers death. Her smiling face popped up in my mind, making me cry harder.

"Now," Sam sighed, using a more gentile tone, "No one is to bring that girl up again. Jacob, I'm sorry for what I did, but you need to go break off whatever it is you two have."

I gathered myself together, wiping the tears away from my eyes and steadying my breath. I stood looking down at the floor. The mood of the room was almost tangible. Sorrow and darkness filled the air. Sam seemed to be radiating evil from his body. Everyone turned away from him. The meeting was over, and silently, we left the tiny house. No one spoke as the walked down the driveway. No one met eyes. And no one was sorry. We all phased mid run, scattering in the directions of our home. I walked slowly into the woods and made my way back home.

I was about a mile away when I changed back and put my shorts on. I was in no hurry to go anywhere. I studied the sky, it was a dark grey. It was going to rain today. Behind the clouds the sun was starting to rise. It seemed about 6ish. There were no birds singing, or animals scattering in the leaves. The world seemed as dead as I felt.

It took about half an hour for me to get home because of my sluggish pace. Right before I stepped into my yard a crack of thunder filled the sky. The rain began to fall in a light mist, but the force was picking up quickly. As I pushed back the trees to step into my yard, a bright red truck in the driveway caught my eye. No... Not now.

Lilly's POV

Because Jacob hadn't answered my texts, and he obviously wanted to talk to me, I took the liberty of driving down to see him. He would be surprised to see me I'm sure, but that's ok.
If he wanted to talk so badly, it wouldn't matter what his reaction would be.

I struggled to get out of my truck. My cast was stuck between the seat, and the lever used to push the seat back. I knew driving with a cast was dangerous, but I got here in one piece. Finally I pulled my leg free and grabbed my crutches. It had just started raining, so I needed to hurry inside. I turned to walk inside when something caught my eye. Jacob? What was he doing out here in the cold rain? And with... No shirt or shoes! But especially no shirt! Man that kid looks fine... But i quickly pushed that thought out of my mind. This could be serious.

I cruched about halfway into the yard and he filled the space between us. The look on his face was tourture! It looks like he had just died!

"Jacob...? W-What's wrong? Are you ok?" I looked him over for any cuts or bruises. "Tell me what's wrong... Please."

Jacob stepped back and I froze in hurt shock. His face dropped to the ground as the rain began to pick up. My clothes were starting to drip, but right now, I didn't care.

"Jacob... Jake. Talk to me. What's been going on? Why haven't you called or answered my texts?"

His voice was hard and even. "Lilly. You need to go home."

Shock spread across my face. "W-What? Why? What did I do?"

"You're taking things too far. I don't love you. I don't even like you. I felt bad that you had no one when you first came here. But now you've made friends. I don't need to pretend to be something I'm not anymore. Your friend. So go home."

Thunder cracked at the most perfect time, it felt like we were in a movie, or better yet a horror film. Jacob had no more to say, and he made his way inside slamming the door behind him. He had left me in the freezing rain to break into a million pieces. I was stunned for a few moments, letting his words sink in. 'I don't even like you...' He had been playing me on this whole time.
Why the hell was I so stupid! i knew someone like -him- would never love someone like -me.-

Tears filled my eyes as I made my way back to the truck. I got in and started the engine. I leaned my head against the steering wheel and cried. Once composed, I drove back to my house.
I had to be extra careful because my vision was blurred by tears overflowing.

Once home and safe inside, I made my way up to my room, shut the door and locked it. I sat on the bed and took my phone off the nightstand, looking through old messages. My heart sank as I realized the dark truth. These were all lies. I deleted my entire inbox. I couldn't even look at my phone without remembering the pain, so I chucked it under the bed. I rolled over on my stomach and grabbed a pillow tight. Violent sobs built inside of me exploded in an instant. I had never been more hurt in my entire life. One phrase played over and over in my head, ripping my heart as it did.

'I don't even like you.'

I was imprisoned in the deep pain of heartbreak, falling deeper and deeper into depression as time moved on.