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"What's with the book?" Jacob asked trying to snatch it out of my hands. I shrugged and put it inside my bag.

"That lady over there made me buy it," I complained. "Forty dollars wasted on something I'll never even look at again."

"Bella, I'm surprised at you. Giving in to the man, or old lady as the case may be." He shook his head disapprovingly.

"Did you find anything good?" I asked him as I looked up into the sky at the gray clouds that had appeared as if by magic along the horizon. They were steadily making their way towards us.

"Nah," Jacob replied, looking up too to see what I was staring at. "Looks like rain," he commented.

"Yup."

We continued in a large circle for a little while, hardly stopping to look at anything, not really talking. That was how it was sometimes though; silence is golden as they say. It wasn't exactly a picturesque town with beautiful little nineteenth century homes and gardens and little bakeries everywhere, but it had some sort of charm about it. The trees here had already begun to transform to beautiful oranges and golds, and the street was made of stone. A setting that would be peaceful, maybe, if there weren't as many people around.

"Coffee?" Jacob nodded towards a small coffee shop to our left.

"Why not?" I replied and followed him through the door. This place smelled amazing, like coffee and warm muffins and cinnamon. I looked over the chalkboard hanging above the counter that listed all the scrumptious items that this place had to offer.

"Can I help you?" a short girl with long black hair asked from behind the counter. She reminded me of someone, but I couldn't remember who…

"Yeah, um," I glanced over the blackboard one more time. "A raspberry muffin and a large coffee, please."

"Same," Jacob said from my left. The girl nodded and moved to go fetch our order.

"Here you go, have a nice day," she handed me a bag and then each of us a coffee.

"You too," I told her and then followed Jacob to a table in the back of the room.

I can't really tell you how long we stayed in that coffee shop just staring out the window and making rude comments about the people who walked by. It was fun, just like what we normally did back home. I started to actually enjoy the trip.

It was dark outside now, but it was only about two in the afternoon. The rain clouds I had seen earlier were now directly above us. It was gloomy outside, but in the warm coffee shop it was hard to notice it. People were beginning to head into tiny shops and the vendors outside were packing up their things, getting ready to leave before the storm.

"I think," Jacob started. "We should find your friends and get outa here. Back to the camp before the rain starts."

"I think," I mocked him and he shook his head. "You are absolutely right Jake." We stood and left the coffee house, turning left and making our way down the now virtually empty street.

"Where do you think they are?" Jacob looked around a little bit, like it would really help us.

"Not sure," I shrugged. We started glancing through store windows in search of them, it just wasn't worth it. They were no where to be found. "We should just head back, that's what they'd do." I wasn't lying, that is undoubtedly what they would do if the situation were reversed. I looked up into the gray sky, exasperated.

And then it started to rain.

And this wasn't like most storm where the rain comes in a mist, and then a drizzle, and steadily picks up pace. This started as a full on downpour.

"I hate rain," Jacob growled at the sky.

"Yes, your frustration is so scary, that it's going to make the rain stop."

Jacob mumbled something that was inaudible, but I'm relatively sure it was rude. Then he said, "I think I saw a main road through the window of the coffee shop, in that direction," he pointed behind him in the direction we had just come.

"Oh, Jake," I sighed. "I promised Charlie that I wouldn't. I mean I promised. He said if I did it again I'd be in huge trouble!"

"Since when have you cared?"

"It's dangerous," I said in more of a guessing tone then anything else. Jacob made the sad puppy dog face at me.

"Would you rather get soaking wet?"

"No," I murmured.

"I hate you for this." I told Jacob as we stood on the side of what I guessed was a highway, drenched to the skin after only five minutes, with our thumbs sticking up.

"Where's your sense of adventure Bella?" Jacob laughed from beside me.

"One day, I have a feeling your sense of adventure is going to get both of us killed."

"I'm offended, if anything it'll be your own clumsiness that's gets you killed. Though I will not argue that my sense of adventure will most likely get us into the situation in the first place."

I shook my head, not really making sense of what he had said. There was an SVU coming our way now, lights shining brightly, making me squint in the rain which was blowing into my face. It stopped in front of us and Jacob gave of a loud sigh of relief.

"Where you kids headed?" the driver of the SUV asked after he had lowered his window about an inch.

"Forks," Jacob yelled over the wind.

"Well, ya'll can climb on in, I'm headed that way myself." Seeing as the front seat was taken up by the man's dog we both climbed into the backseat.

"See, it's all good, Bella," Jacob smiled.

"Yeah, it's all good, Bella," the driver said and then we were off.