How you ever watched a movie with a make-out scene in it?

And during that time your parents walk in on you. Don't you think it's really awkward?

I had that happen. Yep, my parents walked in on me when I was watching Twilight and the make-out scene showed up. Also on the deleted scene when Bella was dreaming. So now I have to watch it tomorrow.

(Well it might be days, after the post of this Chapter, but it was on March 23.)

So not to keep you reading my own horror clip, read the Chapter.

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I was so hurt that she would go back to them after everything I've done for her.

Jacob's POV

" So Jacob were you Bella's Ex?" Jennifer asked in a less seductive tone.

" No, never was and never will… because of Edward." I replied, not wanted to say leech like I would've to Bella.

" Then do you want to go on a date?" She asked.

" I mean an official one?" she corrected.

" Uh, um." I was stalling to keep me from answering. I didn't want to hurt her feelings, though she doesn't seem as breakable as Bella. But I really didn't like her, like someone I would want to go out with. She didn't seem as down to earth as Bella. For all I could know, she could be an airhead that cared about how she looked and all about her reputation.

She was still quiet until she asked again.

" So are you?" she asked getting impatient.

I thought about it, thinking maybe Bella would get jealous if I wasn't single Jacob anymore. I was going to show her that if she doesn't take me, she can't want me to be lonely and watch her live her life and being happy with that leech.

" Sure," I said simply.

" Great! So where do you want to go?"

" Ah, you'll think of something."

I saw that her face dropped. I guess she wanted someone to take charge of the date. And someone that was going to have a blast and be romantic and all that junk.

I saw Bella and the rest of the Cullens walk in to the exact same restaurant that we were eating in. Bella spotted us and gave me her sweetly smiles, and she wove her fragile hand at me. I wove back and added a hint of my own smile. Jennifer looked over to see where all my attention was and she was calling Bella over with frantic hands. I quickly put my overly grown hands over top of Jennifer's. She flinched at the sudden heat that was on her, and relaxed once she knew it was my hand.

She walked over to our table, alone, while the others were grabbing seats.

Bella's POV

I entered an Italian restaurant that was fairly close to campus. It seems like it is a tradition now. Of how we always eat out on Fridays and the weekends ever since the time Esme and Carlisle came. At first I whined, saying how I don't want them to spend money on me. Edward had assured me that it was for their own good. So that the people on campus won't think the Cullens don't like the cafeteria's food. That this was a way for not showing others that they don't eat human food. I should've known that Edward would find any excuse possible just to give for than what he took. I doubted, but one thing, one person that had changed my course of complaining. Rosalie had agreed with Edward that this was for their own good. And I trusted her; I believed she wouldn't do anything for me.

That when my eye caught Jacob— His hand resting gently on Jennifer's. Something in my heart was aching. To know that the Jacob I knew back in La Push was not an immature teenager that at times acted like a five year old. I did the courteous thing after staring at them for an awkward moment. I started walking, but as soon as I placed a small step on the mahogany hardwood, Edward gently caressed my wrist.

" Don't worry, I'm just going to Jennifer and Jacob," I assured, " I'll meet you at the table later."

He gave me a small nod and sat at a table that was on the other side of where I was going.

" Hey you guys," I greeted.

" Hey Bella," Jennifer replied as the same time Jacob said, " Hi Bells."

" So you having fun?" I asked starting a conversation, and I looked at the place where their hands met. Jennifer gave a quick giggle.

Jacob cut in right after, " Very much, and I see that you have a little party going over there." He held Jennifer's left hand in his two big heated hands. I forced a pleasing smile.

" Well, ah, I got to go. You know, Edward's probably waiting." I said making my escape. I started walking away, to where I could see Edward's eyes intently on me.

" Oh, okay have fun then," Jennifer called behind me.

" Thanks, you too," I turned my torso to make my upper body face her.

I let out a sigh of relief as I reached the table we were seated as. Edward quickly flinched to look at the menu for covering up his eavesdropping.

" Haha, nice try I saw you watching me," I said to Edward as I slid on the seat next to him.

" What now I can't look at my girlfriend?" He teased.

" Oh please I don't think he could stand it if you're around," Emmett spoke.

" Bella what do you want?" Rosalie asked, since she and Jasper were the only ones looking at the menu for the time being.

" Um, let me see." I reached my hand out for the menu Rosalie was looking at. She put in it in reach. My eyes scrolled down the page of Appetizers, desserts and drinks. When I reached the main course, I found something new, something that seems tasty.

" I'll take the… how do you say this?" I asked, as Edward looked over my shoulders.

"Cameriere," Edward called, " noi volei pari tortellini alla panna."

(Waiter, we would like a tortellini alla panna.) ( sorry but I don't know any Italian, I just searched in to the internet. Trust me I am far away from Italian.)

I still wonder how you could store so much information in your brain, even if you are a century old. How could anyone speak in all languages with perfect fluency?

" You know how to speak Italian?" I whispered, which was really dumb knowing the answer already.

" Of course, what do you think I do at night before you cam in my life," he whispered in a hush tone that was not capable for normal humans any further than me hear.

He kissed the top of my forehead as I laid my head on his arm. Every one was having there own little conversation, so I talked to my Edward. The only one who wasn't talking with someone other than me. So decided to have our own conversation.

" Are we going back?"

" Back where?"

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