Chapter 9: Leaving

Jenna's POV

I woke with my head on Emmett's chest. He had his arm around me and was asleep. His breathing was calm and he looked so peaceful. I smiled and ran my fingers over chest. I was going to miss him when I went to Chicago. Soon he blinked his eyes open and looked down at me. He ran his finger over my cheek and smiled.

"Mornin' babe," he said.

"Mornin'." He leaned down and kissed me on the lips. The kiss was short and sweet. He pulled me closer to me and breathed in my scent. I smiled into his chest.

"How was your night, beautiful?" he asked

"You should know."

"But I want to hear it from you."

"It was wonderful." I looked up at him and he kissed my forehead.

"Let's get some food." He got up and put on his boxers. He tossed me his shirt and I put it on. We walked into the kitchen and he started making me food. That's one of the things I love about him. He was always a gentleman. I hopped on the table. He turned to me and smiled. I loved his dimples, too. And you can't forget the muscles. He handed me a plate of eggs and leaned against the counter and watched me. I ate the food in one gulp.

"Someone's hungry," he said, raising one eyebrow.

"Yeah, but so are you." He nodded and walked over to me.

Emmett's POV

I walked over to Jenna and pulled her closer to me. It was amazing how much had changed in one year. One year ago, I was walking into a bar, seeing her for the first time but here we are, in my house, grinning like fools at each other. It was going to be so hard walking on to that plane.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and I put my hands on her hips. She smiled and kissed me. It was passionate and loving. A fire spread through my body and soon I pulled her so close that we were pressed against each other. Her legs wrapped around my waist and I picked her up. She sucked my bottom lip and I eagerly let her in. Her tongue went into my mouth, exploring every crevice. My tongue went into hers and did the same. Her hands ran over my chest. I cupped her face and we started making out. When we finally pulled both of our breathing was ragged.

"I have rehearsals today," she said.

"Okay, when do you want me to drop you off?"

"I have to shower and stuff like that..."

"How about we get dressed and I'll drop you off at your hotel."

"Okay." We went back to my bedroom and got dressed. It was kind of hard to find the clothes but we found them all and went to the car.

I walked her up to her room. She smiled when we reached her door. I kissed her passionately. The kiss held so much emotion. Sorrow, anger, regret, but no positive feelings. It held everything I wanted to say, but couldn't. She smiled at me and walked into her room. I went to my house and packed it up. I threw everything into a suitcase and went to my jeep. I stuck her picture in my pocket and drove to Forks.

The whole ride there I thought about her. At around four in the afternoon I got a text from her.

Wanna hang out. It took everything in me not to respond. Not to tell her everything that's going on. I arrived at my old house. I sighed before I walked in.