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Time passed rather quickly and my days became routine. I was being able to catch up with my work and so was Angela. The day she came back to school was pretty hard for her too, and she was shyer than me, so there was no need to try to tell them to leave us alone. Mike was still following me around and Crystal thought it was funny. Now that I knew her better, I realized Crystal was a very nice and exuberant girl. We had become quite close and Angela, Crystal and I hanged out a lot. Today she was supposed to meet Jacob. We were all going to go to the cinema to watch the new horror movie named The Deadly Crush. Angela was bringing Ben of course, and Crystal was bringing her boyfriend Seymour. Seymour has short back hair and light brown eyes exactly as Crystal.

Jacob and I arrived at the cinema and saw that the others were already at the entrance. As soon as she saw us, Crystal waved and led Seymour to us.

She looked at Jacob, "You must be Jacob, pretty boy. My name is Crystal." She handed her hand and he shook it. She turned to her boyfriend. "And this is Seymour."

"Hello," he said.

"Hello to you too, Crystal. Thank you for acknowledging my presence," I teased. She gave me an apologetic look and hugged me.

"Sorry sweetheart." Then she whispered, "But he is hot!" and giggled in my ear.

Angela was close by and she heard, "Careful, Bella." She said, making us laugh again.

The movie was the scariest one I had ever watched, though the others said that the zombie movie I went to with Jessica was much scarier. I wouldn't know since I spent most of my time outside when I was with Jessica. Crystal and Seymour were hilarious to watch. Now and then Seymour would try to get the attention of Crystal by taking her hand or kissing her neck, and she would smack his head, telling him to watch the movie. The couple threateningly reminded me of another one I hadn't got the time to know better, but fortunately it wasn't enough to ruin my mood.

After the movie, we went to a restaurant nearby. The place was full so we only got the only available table, which was rather small for six persons. I ended up pressed dangerously close to Jacob, practically sitting on his lap. He didn't seem to mind, so I pretended not to either, even though all I could think of was that I was sitting of the lap of a boy, whom I was very aware of physically. Strange electricity burned in the air and now and then, Jacob would kiss my neck or my cheek, whichever was closer to him, or he would caress my face, and my heart would speed up. Well, two could play at that game, I decided, and even though I preferred to think all I was doing was just to tease Jacob, I knew for sure there were other reasons as well.

We finished eating and Crystal had an idea.

"Let's go to a night club!" She exclaimed, excitedly.

I looked at her skeptically. "I don't think that's a good idea," I said.

Jacob surprised me by agreeing with her. "Oh let's go, Bells."

I looked at him, incredulously. "I can't dance."

"Trust me," Crystal said, grinning. "I'll be with you all the time. Oh come on, Izzy, please. I promise you'll have a great time!"

"Don't call me that," I told her. She thought Izzy was far better than Isabella, or even Bella.

"Are you two coming?" I asked Ben and Angela, who were smiling.

"Yeah," they replied at once, nodding.

I sighed. "Okay, okay. I give up."

"Yay!!" Crystal screamed. "I love you, Izzy!!" She hugged me and began talking about the club she was taking us to. I listened occasionally, more than aware of the fact that Jacob had an arm around my shoulders and that the previous electricity at the restaurant hadn't left.

At the entrance of the club, the others had already entered, and Jacob, Crystal and I were still outside when I saw Crystal showing a fake ID. My mouth dropped as the man nodded. As soon as we entered, I turned to her.

"You're planning on drinking?"

"Not only me," she grinned.

"You're diabolical!" I laughed.

She took my hand and led me to the dance floor. I was a bit skeptical at first, but very soon I managed rather well on my own. I have no idea if the occasional drinks Crystal brought me were responsible for it, but my clumsiness disappeared. Usually, alcohol had the opposite effect, but as long as it lasted, I wasn't going to complain. Angela and Ben were dancing nearby and Crystal was nowhere to be seen; neither was Seymour.

The beat was going strong and the drinks were kicking in. My hips were swaying and my hands ran over Jacob's body. I was trying to take Jacob's shirt off because I liked it better when he didn't have one, but he kept stopping me. I was starting to get frustrated when Crystal and Seymour joined us on the dance floor. We danced for a while and after slipping one more drink to me, Crystal leaned to whisper in my ear.

"I called your dad. I told him you're staying at my place. I don't think he'll ever let you go out again if you come home drunk. And besides, you can have this night alone to spend with your sexy boyfriend here." She pulled back, and winked at me.

Too soon it was time to leave and Jacob told me he should take me home.

"But I can't take you home like this," he said.

I smiled at him. "Take me home with you," I said flirtatiously, as I ran my fingers down his arm.

"We have to call Charlie."

"It's already been taken care of," I giggled. I leaned towards him and captured his lips between mine. He seemed surprised but he kissed me back. He took me in his arms, still kissing me, and before I knew it, we were in the car and he was releasing me. I protested and pulled his lips back to mine. My hands had a mind on their own and they wanted some action. I giggled against his mouth.

He pulled back a little. "What?" he whispered.

I shook my head, before pulling closer again, but he stopped me.

"I've got to drive, Bella"

"But I want you to kiss me," I pouted and he kissed it once.

"Later," he said.

I smiled. "Promise?"

"Promise."

The drive to his place was so long, that it became boring. I put my left hand on his thigh and worked my way higher, but his hand stopped me.

"Bella."

"What?" I asked innocently.

"What are you doing?"

"I'm bored," I sighed.

He didn't say anything after that, and now and then I would put my hand on his chest or his thigh, or I would lean to kiss him, and every time he would stop me and tell me he was driving. I scowled in the darkness. Usually I had to stop him.

"We're here," he said after some time. He opened the door for me and put his arms around my shoulders to steady me, even though it was unnecessary as the alcohol had already chased my clumsiness. We entered and he led me to his room. Some action, at last, I thought, before giggling.

"You can sleep here. I'll sleep on the couch," he told me.

I pulled him over me. "Who said we were going to sleep?" I whispered.

"What?" he asked.

"You're so sexy," I giggled. "I love you, Jacob Black."

"Good to sleep, Bella," he whispered.

I kissed him and took off his shirt. I traced my hands over the muscles of his chest and he shivered.

"I want you so much," I told him.

I didn't expect his reaction. He pulled back. I tried to kiss him again but he wouldn't co-operate.

"I don't think this is a good idea, Bells," his voice was restrained. I came on top of him, and kissed his neck, making him shiver again.

"Bella…" he began to protest, but I traced my tongue on his skin and he gasped.

"Bella…" he tried again.

"Make love to me," I whispered. He froze. I looked at his face and his expression was disapproving. He pushed me aside firmly.

"Bella, you're drunk," he said.

"I'm not drunk," I giggled a bit loudly, "maybe a little."

"Shh…" he said, a finger at my lips.

I licked it.

"Bella stop it."

"But you promised," I whined.

"I didn't have that in mind."

"But I want you. Do you want me, Jacob?" I asked.

He put the sheets on me.

"Go to sleep." He kissed my forehead.

"You're sexy, Jake."

"Don't pull my limits, Bells."

"Why don't you want me? I pouted.

"You'll thank me in the morning, trust me."

My eyelids were becoming very heavy and it was becoming hard to keep my eyes open. "I love you," I said.

He tucked me and kissed my forehead once more. I think I heard him murmur a "love you too" but I couldn't be sure. I couldn't think anymore as I quickly drifted to sleep.

JPOV

I put an arm around her shoulders and we walked inside. My dad was already sleeping; I could hear him snoring in his room. We arrived in my room and Bella went to sit on the bed. Memories of the drive, or worse, on the dance floor were coming back to me. I had to leave soon because I wouldn't last long.

"You can sleep here. I'll sleep on the couch," I said. Another night I would have slept in the bed with her; it was large enough for both of us. But not tonight. Not when I wanted her so much. I looked at Bella and she put her arms around my waist and pulled onto her. I had a hunch this was going to be difficult.

"Who said we were going to sleep?" she whispered. I could feel her hot breath on m face and it was becoming very difficult to think clearly. I didn't even remember what she just asked me.

"What?" I asked.

"You're so sexy," she said and giggled. Had she been sober, there would have been a blush on her beautiful face. "I love you, Jacob Black."

"Go to sleep, Bella," I murmured. Or I'm going to lose it.

I was about to get off the bed when she kissed me. Her lips were soft and there wasn't a single hint of hesitation in her actions as she pulled my shirt over my head and threw it across the room. I shivered as her hands caressed my chest. Well I guess I could stay with her for some time, I thought, as I kissed her harder.

"I want you so much," she said. I sighed. She was drunk. There was no way Bella would tell me that if she was sober. I pulled back when she tried to kiss me again. There wasn't a chance I would make love to her, knowing she'd regret it first thing in the morning. Maybe she did want me, but she wasn't in position to know what she was doing.

"I don't think that's a good idea, Bells." Before I could say anything else, she was on top of me and her luscious mouth was at my neck. Damn! I didn't think she had an idea to what that mouth of hers could do to me.

"Bella…" I protested but I could feel her tongue on my neck, and I couldn't think straight. Instead I gasped.

"Bella," I said. I had no idea how much more time I could last.

"Make love to me," Bella whispered. Images immediately shot through my mind. Me on top of Bella, kissing every part of her tempting body. Her hair tangled, her cheeks flushed. Bella, crying out my name. I suppressed a groan. My pants were quickly becoming very uncomfortable. Bella shouldn't have drunk today.

She lifted her face to mine and I pushed her aside.

"Bella, you're drunk," I said.

"I'm not drunk," she protested. Then she giggled and talked much too loudly, considering the fact that my dad was not far. "Maybe a little."

"Shh!" I put a finger on her lips and my eyes widened as she licked it. I put my hand aside.

"Bella, stop it," I said firmly.

"But you promised," she whined.

"I didn't have that in mind," I told her. I promised kissing not sex. Though I would love to.

"But I want you," she said and I felt myself losing resistance, "Don't you want me, Jacob?"

Yes. Badly.

I got out of bed and pulled the sheets onto her.

"Go to sleep," I told her and kissed her forehead.

"You're sexy, Jake," she mumbled and I almost got back into that damn bed.

"Don't pull my limits, Bells."

"Why don't you want me?" she pouted. If only she knew how much I did right now.

"You'll thank me in the morning, trust me."

"I love you, Jake," she said as she closed her eyes.

I smiled. "Love you too, sweetheart," I kissed her forehead once more and left the room, closing the door softly behind me. I lay on the couch and sighed. If only tomorrow Bella could tell me that she had been serious tonight. I smiled at that thought.

Okay I developed the Character Crystal and I would like to know what you think of her. Love her? Hate her? Tell me. Don't forget to review! I love you all!