Finding Someone

Chapter Ten

Rogue12158

Disclaimer: I, unfortunately, do not own the Twilight Series. And if I did, I would not be writing fanfiction. Or would I?

Chapter Ten : Jacob

Jacob's P.O.V.

As soon as I let myself admit that I was in love, I was practically on cloud nine. Avery and I spent the rest of the afternoon talking while washing dishes. It would have been the greatest day of my life if it weren't for one person: Westley.

There wasn't anything I could do about it now, which was about eight at night in the apartment behind the diner, so I called home, just to make sure everything was all right.

My father picked up on the third ring, or so I thought.

It wasn't my father. It was the person I ran to forget. The person who I once thought I was in love with. The person who I haven't thought of in at least two days. (A/N: Can you guess??) It was Bella. "Hello?"

What do I say!! Calm down Jacob, go for the basics. "Hey." Classic.

I heard a small gasp on the other line and she responded, bewildered, "Jacob?"

"In the flesh, so to speak." Okay, Bella. I'm ready, give me everything you got. I was prepared to hear yelling and screaming that would make my ears bleed.

"How... how are you?" Well, that was unexpected. I was anticipating something far worse than that.

"I'm good, um..." this was slightly awkward. Here I am, standing the apartment that the girl I love's sister owns, talking to the girl I once loved, weird. "What about you? How's the wedding plans coming?"

"Good, we're almost done, in fact. There's still a seat open for you and a guest, if you're in town for it, that is. I heard from Billy that you imprinted. That's great. Do you think she's up to my standards?" I heard her chuckle.

"Of course she would, she's great. What are you doing at my house anyway?"

"Oh! Right. I'm cooking a home cooked meal for my dad and Billy." Alright this is starting to get really uncomfortable. It's so weird, it was never weird between Bella and I. "Um, Jake, I need to go, dinner's burning," She said, almost sensing my discomfort.

"Oh, alright. Say hi to my dad and Charlie."

"Will do."

"Bye."

"Bye."

Well, that had to be one of the most uncomfortable conversations I have ever had. And that includes 'The Talk' (A/N!Shudder!) all parents have with their kids.

I laid in bed that night thinking of what would have happened if I never ran from Forks. I would probably be making life miserable for Bella and the bloods- Edward. And, if I never left Forks, I would never have met Avery, and I couldn't protect her from that asshole boyfriend; not that I've been doing such a great job at that now.

When I left Forks, I was in pain, but the thought of never having met Avery felt even worse.

I definitely made the right choice in leaving home.

That's all until I get 100 reviews on this story. It's only eight reviews, people. You can do it!!

This scene was one that I've had in my head for a while but didn't know where to place it. So I put it here.

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