Chapter Twenty Four: Mud

okay so it's been awhile since my last update .

I'm super sorry . I've been crazy busy with school & just life in general . my granny isn't doing too awesome right now so I've been worried about her . I am not going to stop updating , my updates might just take longer than usual . sorry if you lost interest since my last update but I hope you enjoy this one . read & review please .

Jacob Point Of View –

"Stupid teenagers," Seth smiled. Bella and I laughed. Seth Clearwater, I liked the kid and I had always noticed how he clung on my every word. He had just recently phased for the first time and by recently I mean three weeks ago. He was just now able to be around non-werewolves. After handing Bella and Seth their drinks I studied Bella's face. She seem worried.

"Bella, are you okay?" Seth asked, obviously noticing exactly what I noticed.

"Um, yes. Yeah, I'm fine," she smiled sipping on her drink," So what are we doing today?"

"I don't know," I shrugged.

"We should go mudding," Seth offered," Too bad we don't have a truck."

"I have a truck," Bella said. I don't think she understood what Seth had just suggested we do, she was kind of zoned out.

"Bells? Do you even know what mudding is?" I asked.

"Yeah…well no," she admitted grinning.

"For real?" Seth asked," Yeah, it's not completely obvious you haven't lived here all your life." I laughed.

"Haha, Seth. Hilarious," Bella said sarcastically but with a smile on her face.

"I tend to be," Seth joked. we all laughed.

"Now, seriously. What's mudding?" Bella asked focusing on the conversation more now.

"Well, you basically take trucks and go out on dirt roads and sling mud on each other. Think that covers it, Seth?" I explained with a smirk on my face.

"Yes, Jacob. I think that covers it," Seth smiled.

"Oh, that sounds classy," she rolled her eyes and grinned.

"Do you wanna go or not?" I asked.

"Sure, why not. I've done worse, right?" she said jumping up," Just lemme go change." Seth and I laughed.

"I like her," Seth said when Bella had shut her door to change. I heard the lock click and smiled to myself.

"Me too," I said.

"No, I mean. She's cool. Not like most of the girls from Forks."

"I know. She's more down to earth and she's not girly-girly but she's not too much of a tomboy that she acts like a boy."

"Yeah. Not that you have to worry about me being like Quil though." I laughed.

"I better not." He smiled. Bella came downstairs in a black tank top, a pair of old jean shorts and a pair of old tennis shoes. She grabbed her truck keys.

"You guys coming?" she asked grabbing the door handle.

"First of all, you're not driving. Second of all, don't we need someone else to go with us?" I laughed.

"Well, it's my truck! And I don't know. You are the ones that have done this before not me." I smiled at her and got up and snatched her keys.

"Hah," I said walking over to the phone.

"Jacob!" she yelled crossing her arms like a fiver year old. Seth laughed and I couldn't help it so I did too.

"You and Seth go wait in your truck, Bells. I'll be out in a minute."

"Yeah, yeah." She sighed and walked out the door. Seth, still smiling, shook his head and followed her out to the truck. While they were out I called Sam. Today was hopefully not going to turn out bad.