My Immortal
By Spark Ember
Rated T Chapter 11 - Birthday
I went to see Jake and his family today. He asked me to stay over, because it's his seventeenth birthday today. It's great because allthough he's younger than me, he is the same age as me in years. I can't wait until we've been dating long enough, and he asks me again.
I love him. It's official. His family went out to meet Jake's grandparents in Ohio, and stay over that night, and then come back tomorrow afternoon, so until then, we had the whole house to ourselves.
Jake made me spaggetti, one of my favourite dishes, and I loved it! After that we decided to go into his small, cosy, bedroom and snuggle, as his house didn't have much centeral heating. We got under his thick duvet and cuddled.
'Do you ever think about our...I mean your wedding day?' I whisper to Jacob.
'Well yeah Bella. Only one detail that HAS to be true though.' He replies while bringing me closer to his body, so he can warm me up a little.
'Mmm. Your my very own personal sun,' I say as I get closer to him,'What's that detail then?'
'The person walking up the aisle. It must be you.' Jake whispered, as he nibbled lightly at my ear.
'I knew you were going to say that. As you said, you imprinted.' I reply, easily, with a breezy tone in my voice...yet another new voice...
'Yeah. I love you Bella.' He says. And that's when he kissed me. Hot lips felt for mine, even more passion than Edward drew over my whole body, taking my senses over. I kiss back. I break the making out session after around five minutes. Jake's tongue seeps for more passion and heat.
Okay, more rulebreaking. We have not been dating for a long time, but I couldn't help myself. I lifted his green cotton tee off, and felt his muscular chest, kissing and smothering it. I felt the bumps of his eight-pack rubbing against my tongue. I felt for lower. I kissed the border of his briefs pulling at them with my pearly white teeth, and thats when it happened. That is when he said something unbelievable.
'Will you marry me?' Jake moaned with pleasure. He reached for a small, scarlet, velvet box and opened it to reveal a small ring. It was a oval cut, blue tanzinite stone with two diamonds, also in an oval cut, circling the tanzinite. It was in a set of white gold and was around three carrots. It must have cost so much. As the light flickered in the cosy bedroom, I saw a small engravement on the white gold base. 'Imprinting means that your whole life revolves around that girl, that you will be anything for them'. I loved it when he had said that to me.
'YES!' I shouted! Jacob placed the ring on my finger. It was a perfect fit, and suited me perfectly!
