CHAPTER TEN

No Point Of View

"I think this is yours!" Miley whispered, taking her purity ring off and carefully placing it in Jacobs hands and looking away. "My Daddy and I picked it out when I was twelve..."

"Miley!" Jacob started softly, taking her small hands in his and putting her ring back on her marriage finger before bringing her hands to his lips. "You're still pure! We didn't have sex, though I did make us do more than you wanted to-"

"I wanted it too!" Miley cut him off, blushing bright red. "I could have stopped it at any time, but I didn't. I'm just as responsible as you are!" The two teenaged brunettes were sitting in the treehouse out back again, it was around 11:30 pm that night. "Part of me regrets it..." She told him and Jacob opened his mouth to apologize, but she stopped him."But, part of me wants to make that our spot, and that part is getting bigger than the regretting part."

"I like the second part!" Jacob muttered and Miley couldn't help but laugh, which resulted in him smiling at her. "Will you go on a date with me?" He asked hopefully.

"A little out of order, don't you think?" Miley raised a single eyebrow, a smirk playing on her oh-so-kissable lips. "I'd like that!... But, how 'bout we keep it PG-13?"

"I'm happy if you're happy!" Jacob answered truthfully, his eyes shining with happiness.

"I'm really not that kind of girl, you know?" She said softly, not wanting him to think something of her that wasn't true. "I've never done anything like that before."

"Neither have I!" Jacob mumbled, his admission somehow soothing Miley and he lightly pulled her over to him and into his lap.

"You make me want to sing again!" She breathed, resting her head on his chest and listening to his steady, strong heartbeat. "I don't want to sing since Daddy died, but you make me wanna sing." Jacob's heart swelled at those words, that he could possibly make her feel some sort of happiness again brightening his world like it hadn't been since she left Forks. "I convince Aunt Dolly, Grandma and Mamaw to let me go back to Fork for the rest of the school year after Christmas break because of you... I didn't know why, but I wanted to be around you all the time - despite what I said in the hospital - and now I guess I know why..." They were silent for a few minutes, both lost in their own thoughts and Miley listened to his stedy breathing and strong heartbeat, slowly lulling to sleep.

"Miley?" Jacob whispered after a couple of minutes, feeling her breathing lighten and her heart settle into a steady rythm.

"Jacooob..." She whined sleepily, turning slightly and gripping onto his shirt.

"Okay, baby!" He smiled, shifting her a little more in his arms before crouching n the treehouse and moving to the doorway, jumping out and landing perfctly on his feet. "Sleepy time!" He murmured, kissing her forehead as he carried her back to her bedroom, being sure not to make any noise to wake her or her grandmother. "G'night!" He pressed his lips to hers softly one more time after gently setting her down on top of her perfectly made bed.

"No... Stay?..." Miley whimpered, not letting go of his shirt.

"C'mon, Miles, you gotta let go." Jacob said, tugging lightly at her hands, but not actually aplying any pressure so as to not hurt her.

"I don' wanna... I want you to stay." She opened her eyes a little and pouted cutely at him, pulling on his shirt and trying to get him to lay down next to her.

"I thought you were sleeping?"

"I was, but I woke up when you put me down... I like being in your arms." Miley explained, rubbing her eyes childishly. "Stay with me?"

"What if your Grandma comes?" Jacob asked uneasily, not wanting to get her in trouble if he stayed.

"I'll say I had a nightmare and you heard and came to comfort me." Miley shrugged and Jacob relented, laying next to her and bringing her back in his arms.

TWILIGHT

Jacob E. Black's Point Of View... Five Days Later - Sunday

I'll never get tired of watching Miley sleep, she looks so peaceful and Angelic when she's not having nightmares, but even when she is she's still adorably cute. Right now Miley and I were in the passenger seats next to Ruby in her red truck, only a few minutes away from Forks. Her other grandmother and her Godmother - who really was Dolly Parton - were in the car behind us, the three of them had switched every few hours since we left Tennessee three days ago, I'm not entirely sure why we were driving, but I wasn't about to complain about sitting next to the girl of my dreams for three days.

"Miles?" I said softly, hating that I had to wake her, but we'd be at Cheif Swans house soon. "Miley, time to wake up!" I shook her slightly and she wrinkled her nose cutely.

"I don' wanna!" She whined, swatting my hand that had been shaking her away and snuggling closer into my side.

"Come on, Miley, we're almost at Charlie's house." Ruby called, barely glancing away from the road to look at her granddaughter.

"Sweepy!" Miley pouted, shaking her a little before resting it back on my shoulder. I rolled my eyes, Miley could be very difficult to wake up when she wanted to be, that was why I was tasked with that challenge, the women knew I would cave immediately.

"Come on, Miley, show me your smiley!" I prompted as if I were talking to a baby and she slowly opened her perfect hazel-but-currently-brown eyes to glare at me.

"I'm turning sixteen in less than a month, I'm not a baby!" She grouched, this time curling away from me.

"Pwease?" It was my turn to pout as I reached over and tickled her with one hand, I could see she was fighting the urge to smile and was very close to losing. "Yay!" I mock cheered when she finally relented and let out a giggle, stilling my hand with both of hers.

"Fine, now kiss!" She demanded and I obliging leaned down and kissed her, that was something neither of us would complain about. Ruby raised an eyebrow at us when we broke apart, according to Dolly we'd been acting like a sappy romance novel couple for the whole week, but she said they were just happy to see Miley smiling and happy again.

"You taste like Cheezles!" I said curiously and she giggled again whilst Ruby rolled her eyes, I'm guessing she ate the Cheezles before she fell asleep when I was napping. "They're way better this way..." I muttered, leaning back to down to kiss her again, enjoying her bright pink blush, when Ruby cleared her throat pointedly.

"We're here!" She anounced, pulling the truck into Cheif Swans driveway and cutting the engine. I jumped out first seeing as I was by the door with Miley between me and her grandmother and I held the door open for my girl before speeding around to the other side and opening the door for Ruby, then lifting Miley's luggage out of the back whilst she was stretching.

"Hi, Uncle Charlie!" I'm guessing this reunion was better than their last one, from what I'd been told Miley was a bit of a zombie back then, and this time she smiled and hugged him, surprising him from the look on his face. "Hey, Bella!" I was scowling now as I watched her go over and hug her cousin and the bloodsucker who had come as well. What was he doing here?

"Uh... Hi?" Bella eventually managed to get out, a look of confusion on her face before all three sets of their eyes reverted to me when Miley skipped back to my side

TWILIGHT

Jacob E. Black's Point Of View

Awkward!!!

The three women and Charlie had chosen to talk in private in the kitchen, leaving Miley, me, Bella and the bloodsucker alone in the living room... All of us was yet to make a noise; Bella and the vampire were sitting on the couch together, barely touching, and Miley and I were sitting in the armchair together... Well, I was sitting in the armchair, Miley was sitting sideways on my lap, her head on my shoulder as she stared at her cousin and the old coot.

"Sooo... The whole mind-reading thing... How does that work?" Miley asked out of nowhere and I tightened my arms around her waist protectively. "I mean," She continued, either not noticing or not caring about the looks she was getting. "Can you just read a persons mind and hear what they're thinking, or can you, like, put thoughts into their head as well?" She asked curriously, looking at the murderous ice sculpture.

"I listen to their thoughts!" The monthly lover replied in his sickeningly silky voice, recoviering from his shock quickly, the overgrown leech better stay out of Miley' and my minds or I'll kill it.

"Well, that's cool, I guess. But, I'd still want it to go both ways so I could have a conversation with a person." Miley shrugged, starting to play with one of my hands splayed on her stomach.

"H-how do you know?" Bella stuttered, her brown eyes wide, they rimnded me of Miley's when her eye are closer to brown than any of the other colours.

"I know you and Edward know about Jacob!" My girl said in return, I could tell she was chosing her words carefully in case the adults came back. "And I think it's fair that I know about your boyfriend when you know about mine!" My heart skipped a beat at her words, I'd never get tired of hearing that.

"You two are dating?" Bella asked, shocked and Miley rolled her eyes and I was very close to doing the same.

"No, I'm just sitting here like this because everwhere else was taken!" She replied sarcastically, stretching out a little for emphasis... Or just to torture me; I couldn't stop my eyes wandering her down from her face when her stretching pushed her chest up slightly before relaxing it down again.

"What would you like to know?" The walking corpse asked, seemingly politely and I felt a growl building in my throat as I glared at him.

"Do you have, like, vampire fangs?" Miley questioned excitedly, moving in my lap to look at him better, whilst Count Dracular laughed and shook his head.

"No!" He answered simply, baring his too-perfect teeth to her as proof.

"Oh!" She seemed to deflate a little as she thought of another quetion. "Can you turn into a bat? Do you sleep in coffins? Are you allergic to garlic? Can you go in Churches?" I actually smiled at her typical vampire question and pressed a spine tingling kiss to her neck softly, which resulted in her blushing slightly.

"No! No! No! And, yes!" Red-eyes counted off.

"Oh!" Miley muttered again, sinking back into me, disapointed that all the myths weren't really true, crossing her arms over mine that were still around her stomach.

TWILIGHT

Miley R. Stewart's Point Of View

Jacob hugged his father when we arrived at his house on the Quileute reservation, both of them putting on a good show of reuniting and thanking Grandma proffusely for looking after him for the week. Billy Black had haunting ancient eyes that bore into me when Jacob introduced us all, he was a nice old man, but his eyes held a knowing glint that held more knowledge of something that no-one else knew... I knew that look because my Gammy has it as well... I guess now I know why.

"Hey, Miles, come with me, I want to show you something." Jacob suddenly said, breaking me out of my thoughts of his father, grabbing my hand and leading me to a garage-looking thing at the back of the small house.

"What is it?" I asked, cocking her my head to the side and looking at the half-built car raised about half my hight off the ground.

"That's going to be my car!" Jacob announced proudly, opening the passenger door and lifting me so I was sitting sideways with my legs hanging out, whilst Jacob stood in front of me, his hand slowly massaging the backs of my legs as he stood between them. "I'm building it!"

"Really? That's so cool!" I said honestly, I was impressed, it didn't look half bad.

"Once I'm done with the engine I'm gonna start making it look like a car." He told me, looking critically at the faded dark blue paint and I nodded.

"Don't forget to get fluffy dice!" I mock reminded and he laughed, wrapping my legs arround his middle and leaning in closer to me. Jacob kissed me and slowly leaned us back until I felt the console between the two front seats press uncomfortable into my back. "Ow! Backseat!" I muttered, breaking the kiss and shifting uncomfortably.

Jacob easilly lifted me, closed the front door and quickly opened the back door, sitting me back down and kissing me passionately again. We hadn't done anything even remotely close to the waterfall, just a few make-out sessions in private and I wasn't planning on letting anything like that happen again any time soon - not that I didn't enjoy it, I'm just not the kind of girl to do that sort of thing - Jacob seemed to understand that and never tried to push me or even let his hands wander too much in case it gave off the wrong impression. Jacob opened his mouth a little and teased my bottom lip between his teeth lightly making me moan pleasurably and open my mouth slightly, affording him the opportunity to slip his tongue in.

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