Author's Note:

This is the LAST CHAPTER of "I Just Met Jacob Black and Forgot To Take Him Home". (BOO!) Yeah, I know. Boo me. :( This may be the Last Chapter, but still, there will be an Epilogue that I'm currently working on right now. The Epilogue might be a lot longer than the usual 3,000+ words per chapter. It might also be longer than the longest of 5,000+ words per chapter. I'm not really sure how long would it be, but I'm sure that it would have a Jacob in it. :) And I promise, it won't be the end of the Jevery Love Triangle. (Jacob, Embry, Ever) There would also be another series going on, and the title might be "The Big Bad Wolf Boys". I have some good news and bad news.

Let's start with the bad news first... It won't be written by me. Yes, I know. Boo Hoo. :( It will be written by The Darigan Vampire. (And that's her username.) Yes. She's a friend I've made over the internet. She's actually a complete twin of me when it comes to likes, but a complete opposite when it comes to writing. She's a lot more detailed, a lot more deep, and a lot more Mature. So yes, that means The Big Bad Wolf Boys might be rated M for Sexual Acts. I'm not sure! She made it! (Don't look at me like that!) I haven't read the first two chapters yet, but she gave me a short summary that was kind of disturbing for me. (Disturbing is Good when it comes to M, right?)

The Good News is that, It will be a lot more Detailed and it will be Mature. I don't know if that was supposed to be good, or not. I'm not sure. I'm just here to advertise this. Her username is The Darigan Vampire, and you could look it up at: /~TheDariganVampire

That's it for the news! I hope you read her 10 Year's After Version too. She's just waiting for me to finish this story before actually posting her chapters. So that it would be like The Second Book of the "Evangeline Simpson" Novels. We promise that it would be better. We hope that you'd read it as soon as possible too. :)


Chapter 20: Arrival

I opened my eyes to see that we were almost there. I fell asleep at the trip again? What's it with me and these trips? My eyes adjusted to the light, as beside me, I saw my sweet, sweet home. Actually, it's more of Miami than Charlotte, but hey, who cares? I'm in Florida and I get to meet my friends again, and tell them almost everything I want to!

Please fasten your seatbelts, as we prepare for landing. Yeah, yeah, I've heard that for like a million times already. I just did what the nice lady from the radio box said. (That's what we call her, the nice lady from the radio box) As soon as the plane landed, we hurried to the airport to get our luggage. Of course, there with a big bouquet of roses, a few balloons, and a gigantic sign that says "Mrs. Simpson and RAYNE!" was being waved back and forth by Charlevoix.

"There she is!" They begin shouting very loudly, and suddenly, I heard loud screeches that might sound like their coming from a car drifting in Fast and the Furious: Tokyo Drift. Just to see, it was only Carla, getting over excited with my arrival. As soon as I got close enough, they all rushed to me to put me under a dog pile. Yes, we are that rough. My luggage dropped from my arms to the floor.

"Finally! You're here!" Bree greeted me with a tight hug that would physically damage and disturb a normal person. Hey, I'm not normal, remember?

"We've been waiting for hours!" Arkana added.

"Uh, didn't I tell you to be here at eleven? What time did you begin waiting?" I asked them as we began walking along the airport, getting ready to depart, go home and go swimming! Something we've been planning since the day we departed for Forks.

"We were here at nine. We've just been so excited to see you… and the gifts that you said you were gonna give." Carla added. Oh yeah, I completely forgot. I got a small plastic bag inside my suitcase and handed them each what I've brought. The necklace for Arkana, the shirt for Bree, the Earrings for Carla, the bag for Charlevoix, and a charm bracelet for Dawn, and just like I have expected. They loved it! They hugged me each, and began wearing it, but when I hugged Arkana, our necklaces got caught in each other. We tried to untangle it, but she has seemed to notice it.

"Hey, I love your necklace girl. Where'd you buy it?" She asked. Oh, so now what am I going to say? Hey Arkana, my boy, Jacob Black, gave me this necklace. Oh, and did I mention, he's the Jacob Black from Twilight, and I happen to have been kissing him? What a likely story.

"Oh, it was given to me." I answered. And of course, as I've thought, Charlevoix and Carla, tag team flirting machines became intrigued when they heard that it was given to me. Of course, what normal person would give a necklace with a wolf charm, a heart, and a misunderstandable phrase to another person?

"Oh, girl, you better tell us deets before we put you in another dog pile." Charlevoix noted. Oh, tight hugs and playful punches are okay, but the dog pile, anything the dog pile. It would probably get me claustrophobic once again if that happens.

"Okay, okay. His name is Jacob, and he's from La Push. That's all the information you'll get from me." I told them as we departed the airport and got into the van rented by my friends to drive us back home, and to the beach we're going to be swimming at.

"You heard em' girls, that's the only information we're gonna get. It's alright…" Wait, it's alright is Charlevoix's only reply after telling him that that was the only thing he was going to get? He doesn't cave that fast, and when he does… Things won't be pretty, for me. "Cause' we still have the whole trip, and the whole swimming period. I think we can handle this." Charlevoix was giving me goose bumps now. Nothing's much scarier than a flamboyantly, irritated gay who isn't given the latest news in his best friend's life. Wait, I wasn't even his best friend. I was just the best friend of his sister.

He was giving me his most intimidating look ever and there follows Arkana and Carla. I was hoping that Dawn and Bree will be on my side. And, they didn't look like they wanted to interrogate me, till' Charlevoix dared them to. Now they were joining him too. I had no choice.

"Alright! Alright! Just don't look at me like that anymore. Give me all the questions you have, and I'll try to answer them all truthfully." I said, digging my face in my hands. This was something most people would call peer pressure.

"Okay, first of all, what did he look like?" Carla questioned. Of course! Typical Carls who would always ask what the boy looked like, and would first comment on what he looked like than that of his personality.

"He has short black cropped hair, dark brown eyes, a nice tan, shiny bright teeth…" I said trailing off. My crowd was beginning to fall asleep till' Charlevoix spoke up. "Stop it with the cute stuff. Gimme' pure hot body thangs." He asked excitingly. If I were a normal girl, again, I probably wouldn't have understood what he just said right there.

"He has a great six pack, nice pecs, and large biceps and triceps. He's a total beach bod!" I said, trying to sound more interesting than I could, but I just sounded bland and uninterested. Though my tone was dull and weak, the girls, including Charlevoix, began looking interested. Uh, yeah right guys, like you'd actually meet him. He's a wolf, and he has his duties to his wolf pack. He just can't, and I was kind of doubtful that I'd be able to see him again.

"That's what we're talking about." Dawn said tagging along. Aw, I thought Dawn was more of a good girl, just like me? Anti bad words, no alcohol, no drugs, no smoking, pure straight edge catholic, but I guess, bygones should be bygones, and everything has a first. Why should I be shocked?

"Okay, did you kiss him?" Bree asked. Hmm, should I tell them the truth, or the lie? If I tell them the truth, nothing would happen to me except them knowing forever and ever, but if I tell them the lies, they might know, I might slip, and there might be upcoming complications that are just waiting to happen to me. Know forever and ever, or upcoming complications? Know forever and ever, or upcoming complications? I guess I can't decide. I guess nobody can ever get hurt with the truth. (What am I saying?)

"Yes." Was the only answer I could manage to say. I feel like, if I spill more, they'd be on my backs forever. Sometimes, I'm actually kind of jealous with Jacob and the pack with their shared thoughts, cause' if they share thoughts, they wouldn't have to repeat anything over and over and over again, unlike what I guess will happen to me in a few seconds.

"Should we even ask?" Arkana added. Of course, they know that I would spill. I had no other choice but to spill, though I was quite excited that I was going to tell someone about what I felt with Jacob, who wasn't a guy, a wolf, or someone who can be telepathic and whose mind could be read by Jacob himself.

"It was sweet. Our first kiss was rough, and ended me escaping through a window." Their faces totally changed to my expression: huuuu-whaaaat? "The second kiss was gentle. The last kiss was unforgettable. Those are the only things I could describe. I don't even know how you guys describe a kiss." It was true. I didn't know how to describe a kiss. I don't even know that we were supposed to describe it, what was this, kiss & tell?

"So, how rough was it? Did clothes come off?" Charlevoix asked. And that was just disgusting! He was just like mom, asking about sex! Those things are things that seventeen year olds aren't supposed to think about. Maybe unless they become eighteen, which for me will be in October 17, but still, I don't want to talk about it. I sucker punched Charlevoix in the bicep, and it wasn't just a normal sucker punch. I made sure that I put some real force with it. And since, I'd been hanging out with werewolves for a while, I made Charlevoix whimper.

"Girl, that was hard! How'd you learn to do that? Last time I checked you were a little bit of a wimp." Ugh! Charlevoix, if you could only shut up, then your arms right now wouldn't have to be bruised. I added another sucker punch to him, but this time, on the other bicep. He cradled both his biceps with care, and began rubbing them.

"I hung out with Jacob. He was as annoying and loveable as you guys, and he became a human punching bag. And no! The clothes didn't come off. He occasionally kisses me half naked, with only a pair of shorts on, but no, there were no touching, groping, cradling or grasping." All of them sighed and kept on whimpering Aw. If I only could, I'd actually sucker punch each of them right now. I just rolled my eyes and crossed my arms on my chest.

"But he was half naked? Then, that must be hot!" Carla added. I refuse to answer any more questions so I just decided to change the topic and ask them what had happened for the last three days I have been gone. They told me Carla continued to steal Carlo, Arkana and Charlevoix fought more occasionally and Bree and Dawn literally lived at a mall. I don't blame them, I add the excitement to the group, I told them and they began laughing sarcastically. But beneath those eyes, I know that they knew.

"Hey, it even says Kwop Kilawtley. What does that crap mean?" Charlevoix asked. Honestly, I don't even know what it means. The only thing I know that it could be a love quote, since it came from Jacob.

"I don't know. Probably stay with me forever, or love me forever, or remember me forever. I'm not really sure, I just know that it has something to do with forever, cause' he said something about always, so I think I got a clue."

When we got to the beach, we began swimming and doing what we usually did best when hanging out and about around water. We began splashing, doing wrestling stunts on water, jet skiing and checking out guys. For them, at least, while they were gawking over boys, I was at a nearby cabana, just thinking about Jacob, Embry and the pack and what might happen as soon as I'm gone. I remembered just how his face looked when I saw him at the beach on the first day we stayed there. I remembered how he looked when he gave me our first kiss. But then, images of Embry rang in my head too. I remembered how he was there in my room, trying to comfort me over my loss of Jacob, as if he died. I also remembered the times he has given me a ride, either on his back or on Jacob's motorcycle. I was actually wondering myself, I was trying to think of Jacob, when suddenly images of Embry flashed too. I couldn't get him off my head too. It was like this whole imprinting thing came in both ways. Maybe this was how Bella was feeling when she was in love with Edward, but had other feelings for Jacob. When she kept on saying I'm in love with Edward, and Jacob is just a friend, the same situation is coincidentally happening to me. I tried to shake of Embry away, but still, his images were on my mind. I kept on chanting to myself, "Jake is love, Embry is friend. Jake is love, Embry is friend". I kept on repeating it over and over again that I actually looked like I was a witch making voodoo.

My thoughts were interrupted by the girls, and Charlevoix, when they let me know that it was starting to become dark and that we had to get home. We rode back to Charlotte County again and then, I was at the safety of my own sweet home. I set up my stuff in the room and tried to arrange it. As soon as my room was clean, arranged and fixed, I went online. I actually went online to Google Maps to find the address Jacob gave me. I typed it in and weirdly, nothing came out. Not even a single house by that lot, just sand, grass, water or trees.

Luckily, he left me his phone number too. I hope this one works. I went to my phone and dialed his number, till' I heard the disturbing monotone voice of the phone operator from the other side of the line.

"The number you dialed is out of coverage area." I dialed the number like, four times, and still, the same result happened. The same voice, the same lady, the same message, and from the looks of it, if I dial his number one more time, the monotone voice lady would get all mad and scream at me, "I told you that the number you dialed is out of coverage area! Would you just shut up and wait for a few seconds?" Yeah, I know. It was a disturbing thought, yet, worth trying.

I didn't find the address, and I didn't find the phone number. Did Jacob just prank me, cause this might not be the right time for me to be in his little joke town. I checked on my camera to see the pictures, just trying to cheer myself up. I opened the little video camera, and I was horrified to see that every picture I had was erased. The videos, the pictures, everything, not even a memory left. There was no more Jacob, no more Embry, no more Forks, no more La push and no more funny truth or dare videos. I was horrified that much that I wanted to throw my camera over the room, but I just can't lose my cool right now. It isn't worth it. So I just decided to read New Moon and just pick up images from my own imagination.

I began reading the parts where Laurent appeared and where Jacob saved the day, but horrifyingly, I saw no Laurent part, and no wolves appearing. I tried scanning the pages over and over again and seriously, I was so destroyed to see that everything was gone! The part when Jacob went inside Bella's window, it was gone. The part where Laurent planned to kill Bella, it was gone too. Oh My God, I just realized what I did. Did I just alter the book? I was thinking that maybe, this was all some sick joke being played on me by fate, so I decided to look it up online, the summary of New Moon.

I clicked the one that says it was from the Wikipedia. Of course, the Wikipedia has helped me through some tough times of piles of homework, projects, researches and sometimes, even Celebrity fun facts and Twilight stuff. I read the quite detailed New Moon summary, and I was shocked and surprised again to find out that I really did alter the story! Jake was gone most of the time he became a wolf, and almost everything that changed had relations on what I did. Oh my God, I can't believe that I just did the worst thing a TwiHard could do to the Twilight Saga!

If all the pictures were gone, the memories and videos too, it means that the necklace would be gone as well. I touched my neck to see that the necklace was still there. Thank God, take everything, take the pictures, the memories, the videos, and the stuff just don't take this one necklace I have with myself to remember that Jacob did exist.

I lay down on bed and tried to have a peaceful sleep, and just like what happened last night, I also had a weird dream that consisted of Jacob, but not only Jacob this time. There was an Embry too, and he was part of the dream.

I was walking in the same beach we went to yesterday, just talking with Charlevoix who seems to have the right kind of advice always. Of course, he's been through it all, and he's lived longer than most of us, so I guess I could expect the right answers. But he's Charlevoix, the gay dude who always seem to have wrong taste for boys. We were talking about my little romance with Jacob, and how everything ended right away as soon as I was about to leave Forks, though I've promised Jacob that I would remember him forever, and that he will be forever in my heart. My little conversation with Charlevoix was cut short when I heard a low, husky and familiar voice call after me with an unfamiliar name I hear in the land of the sunshine state of Florida.

"Eve" It called after me. Like I said, I was used to being called a lot of stuff, so I involuntarily turned around. Thank God I looked back to the old nickname I had in La Push, cause' if I hadn't, then I wouldn't have seen the face I've already missed though it has only been a day away from him. My very own Jacob Black. I separated from Charlevoix and ran after him, and there he was, running after me too. That's when I heard Charlevoix shout after me saying, "You Go Girl! Get that wolf!" which just encourage me to go a lot faster. When I was in his arms, he pulled me into a deep, deep kiss that I actually missed from him.

My hands wrapped around his neck, pulling him closer and balling up fists of his hair in my fists while he put his left hand on the small of my back, and the other one just behind my neck. I felt as I realized that our tongues were battling for dominance, and there his heat was everywhere again, though it didn't feel as good as it did in Forks. It wasn't cold here anymore. I made sure that I didn't think of anything else except for him. I've missed him too much. But then I was surprised when he was the first one to pull away from me. I began opening my eyes as they adjusted to my life, and then suddenly my jaw dropped when I saw that the man I was holding was no longer Jacob, but was Embry.

I was kissing Embry in the beach where I thought I was kissing Jacob. He still had his hands on me, and I just can't imagine that this was going on. I tried to pull away from him mentally, but his eyes had gotten me hypnotized, as if there was a magnetic pull in between our bodies that just wanted us to continue the kiss. I wanted to let go of him and find my Jacob, but I just couldn't. It felt like I was beginning to have feelings for him too.

"Eve." He repeated and then his lips met mine again.

That was when my dream ended, and like the dream I had last night, I became restless again. Give me another night of restless sleeps, I'm so going to care less about my straight edge attitude, and I'm going to start taking sleeping pills.