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Skye

We rode in the car for what seemed like forever even though we were going considerably faster than all of the other cars on the road. My dad was a really good driver though. "Dad, can I drive?" I asked once I was awake and feeling better. He merely laughed.

"Why not most people are driving at my age." I pleaded.

"Most people are learning how to walk at your age." He said.

"Dad you know what I meant." I sighed, frustrated. I was nearly 17 physically, as old as my dad and he wouldn't let me drive.

"Dad you know you are going to have to let me drive someday." I said.

"Oh look at the time, its 12, about time for you to eat again." He said, changing the subject.

"Dad," I groaned making the word sound as if it had 5 syllables instead of just one.

"If you lose any more weight you will blow away in the wind." He joked. I didn't laugh; it wasn't the slightest bit funny. Dad thought he was hilarious and the only person who agreed was mom and I think that was out of politeness.

"Dad, please, give it a rest" I sighed. Suddenly, I smiled with a brilliant epiphany in my head. I could almost feel the heat of the light bulb over my head. "I will eat if you let me drive."

"No." He said shortly. "You will eat and you will not get to drive." He said shortly.

I knew this conversation was over so I simply nodded. I hated it when dad got truly mad at me. It didn't happen often but when it did happen…it sucked. I always tried to avoid that even if it meant eating the dirt that humans considered food.

We pulled off the road at a restaurant and went inside. Out of all human food vegetables seemed to have the best taste. They kept me from getting headaches and passing out and filled me up fast. What more could I ask for? Good taste was of course the answer to that, but I knew it wasn't happening. We sat down and waited for the waitress to come to our table.

"Welcome to Penn's may I take your order?" She asked.

"I would like a small glass of water and a salad." I said.

"Is that all you are going to eat?" She asked.

"Is that any of your business?" I asked, tired of people concerning over my small size, it was getting annoying especially when people who are totally unrelated to me do it.

"I would suppose not." She said smiling politely at my father. "Anything for you?" she asked.

"No, I'm not hungry, sorry about Nessie here, she's just being difficult." He said, I could tell he was suppressing a laugh.

"Are the two of you twins?" She asked.

"No." I said at the same time dad said. "Yes." The waitress looked confused. "Yes." I said at the same time dad said "No" At this point we were both fighting laughter and the waitress looked utterly confused.

"Will that be all?" She asked.

"Yes." I said.

The food was brought out quickly and I ate it as fast as I could, trying to make it go down my throat without tasting it. Soon we paid and were on the road again.

"So, Dad, were twins now are we?"I asked.

"We do favor, that would be an interesting story." He said.

I nodded, not liking the idea. At the other restaurant they thought we were dating…I liked the twin thing better although neither suited me. Pretty soon we were almost back in Forks. I wasn't prepared with what faced me when I got home. Everyone was frantic, Alice couldn't see me in visions because of what I was and so no one knew that I was perfectly fine. I got out of the car and walked inside with my dad. It was quite chilly out and raining, as always. Everyone was sitting there silently until we came through the door.

Next, everyone came rushing over to me "Nessie are you ok?" and things of that nature was all I heard. I sighed, I hated attention.

"Yes, I'm fine, everyone really I feel great." I said. It was true; I was fine and feeling completely normal. I smiled reassuringly. Jacob was there and I really wanted to talk to him, we needed to talk since the whole incident at school. It was decided that no one else would know about that, there was no reason to tell them.

Soon everyone was talking, the fact that I was fine was established and the spotlight was off of me. I grabbed Jake who was talking to my dad by the arm and pulled him out of the crowd. He followed willingly. "Hey Jake, can we talk?" I asked.

He looked confused but followed me. "What's up?" he asked.

"I just wanted to talk to you, I mean, about a lot of things." I said as we walked hand in hand. I didn't realize we were holding hands at all until I stumbled over a rock and his grip on my hand steadied me. I blushed hating that I was the only one in the family with balance problems. Mom said that she used to have balance problems but she was so graceful now that I could hardly believe that. The only reason I did was because she showed me her memories.

"What was it that you wanted to talk to me about?" He asked.

"I was just wondering…I mean…I know things are complicated but after what happened you know with…that guy…is everything still ok?" I asked nervously.

"Of course Nessie, he didn't tell anyone and he's in my pack so he knows better." Jake laughed huskily, I loved his husky laugh. It always made my heart flutter.

"Is that all?" He asked.

"Well…" I said and then trailed off, not sure whether to ask this question or not. It was something I really wanted to know but it seemed dumb and immature to ask it.

"Proceed." He smiled.

"Well…you know how at school some people say we are dating and all…are we?" I asked. "I mean now that we are the same age I think we can officially." I said nervously. I knew he loved me and we would be in love forever but I was one for trivial details like this. On MySpace for instance, yes I have a MySpace, but I didn't know what to set my status as. We weren't official but I was definitely not single, I wished there was an option for imprinted on. But there wasn't, so I needed to know this.

"I've never actually thought about it" He said. "It's strange to think of something like an imprint in such a trivial way." He said a serious look in his beautiful brown eyes. "Do you want to be dating?" He asked. "I mean do you want to be my girlfriend."

"Yes" I smiled. "I would like that."

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