Chapter 12: Pack Meeting

(JPOV)

I can't believe it. Zoe. My Zoe, was a werewolf. Huh. Now that one I didn't see coming. The night we found out, I spent the whole night in her room. Her mom didn't even get mad when she found us there in the morning. Although, I could tell, the Z was DEFINETELY embarrassed.

The door creaked open.

"Zoe, I'm off to… oh. Hi Jacob. Have you been here all night?"

"Uhh…"

"Mom? What were you saying?" Zoe was turning beat red by this point.

"Oh, I was saying that I'm off to work and that I'm going to be late coming home. But I definitely didn't expect to see Jacob Black in your room. You two didn't…?"

"NO MOM. WE DID NOT DO WHAT YOU THINK WE DID. Bye."

Her mom left, and I started chuckling, earning myself a smack on the arm.

"Jacob, this is so not funny. I bet you any money she's going to give me 'the talk' later."

"Well, Z, basically, when a man and woman love each other very much…"

"JACOB!"

"Sorry."

Ahhh. Sigh. Funny, funny times. But definitely, one of the best mornings of my life. Bringing me back to reality was a knock on my bedroom door.

"Dad, I'm really not in the mood for a whole 'man to man' conversation."

"Do I really look that much like your dad?" asked a very gorgeous looking Zoe, as she opened the door and walked into my room, plopping down my bed beside me.

"Nope. Much prettier. Way more hair too." I laughed as I pulled her down on top of my and kissed her softly.

"Ew, Jake. Morning breath!" She giggled and jumped up, pulling me after her. Her laughter increased as she saw that I was only wearing boxers, and they were majorly twisted.

"Why, Jake, were you moving a lot in your sleep? I thought you slept like a rock."

At that I had to laugh as I grabbed a clean pair and shuffled towards the bathroom. I couldn't help but push her out the door when she followed me in.

"Z, what kind of man do you think I am?" I asked her in mock horror.

"Well, I think you're a very tall and awesomely hot BOY Jacob."

I pretended to gasp and grabbed my chest.

"Boy? Oh you so did not just say that."

"Now Jacob, tell me, what exactly are you going to do about it?"

I closed the door on her face, did my business, and opened it when I was about done brushing my teeth. She was standing there tapping her foot. How cute.

I spit out the toothpaste mixed with water, and put my toothbrush away, grabbing Zoe and picking her up, putting her on the countertop. I leaned in against her knees and took her lips into the control of mine, moving them softly, my hand getting twisted in her hair. She was the first to break off, gasping for air.

"That's what." I said, laughing at her slightly dazed expression. I picked her up, and sat her on my bed as I started searching for clothes. She laughed as I just pulled on a pair of shorts that hung on my hips and walked out to my kitchen to eat. My stomach growled. God I was hungry.

I started to make pancakes before I started to wonder if Zoe had eaten.

"Uhh, Zoe, do you want some?"

"Sure. But tell me, why no shirt?"

I started to make another half batch of pancakes before I remember that with Zoe being a werewolf, she would probably eat a lot more now; so I made another full batch.

"Well, I knew you wouldn't be able to resist my awesome sexiness if I covered it up, so I figured, why bother."

"Jacob, there is no way that I'm going to eat a full half dozen pancakes."

"Trust me Z, now that you're a werewolf, you might as well get used to it. You should see Leah eat. She has just as much as we do. She just hides it well."

With that, the pancakes were done, and Zoe just ate. And ate. She even got to the point of trying to take MY pancakes. It ended up in a food fight. Needless to say, when we went to the beach, we were both covered in syrup, so when we ran into the water, it felt nice to get rid of the stickiness.

(ZPOV)

After I realized how much food I could eat, me and Jake were covered in some nice Syrup, so I ran home to grab a bathing suit, and we ran to the beach, and dove straight in the water.

At about 3, we saw Quil walking towards us.

"Hey! Quil! Over here!"

He turned at the sound of my voice and ran to us.

"Pack meeting, half an hour. Be at Sam and Emily's." With that he ran, shaking as he went towards the woods.

"Jacob?"

"Yeah, Z?"

"Why was he shaking when he ran away? And what did he mean by 'pack meeting'?"

"He was shaking because he probably was making himself mad enough to phase. We shake because it feels like everything starts flowing through us really quickly. By pack meeting, he meant we'd better get our amazingly awesome butts over to Sam and Emily's pronto."

"I'm cool with that. But, I don't know how we're going to make your butt as amazingly awesome as mine."

Jacob looked at me in pretend shock, and then got out of the water, shaking his but as he went. When he finally dragged me out, he shook his hair out like a dog, and then started to do the "shake it" dance, and started doing a butt shake. I couldn't help it anymore, I started laughing so hard tears started flooding out of my eyes.

When we got to Sam's, I couldn't help but feel insanely nervous. Right as we got to the doorstep, I looked over to Jacob. He was staring down at me, deep into my eyes like he was looking inside my heart.

"So, pack meeting?"

"Pack meeting."

With that, we walked into the room, Jacob with confidence, and me, wondering what was going to happen next.

A/N: hehehe another cliffie. I know, it's mean. Oh well, you'll live. I PROMISE. So, I was thinking that maybe, just maybe, I'll start to write a second story along with this one, because I think that Jacob and Zoe's story might be coming to an end. I know. Sad : . So, after your curser meets the review button and they totally hit it off, I've got a poll for either a Claire/Quil story, OR a Paul/Rachel story with some Jacob/Renemee thrown in… and of course Jacob's opinion on his pack brother with his sister.

xoxo.. Melindaaaa !