Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight. All characters, places, and etc belong to Stephanie Meyer. Jaeyn, her family, along with her friends are all characters of my creation.

A/N: Thanks for the great reviews for the last chapter. I know many of you hated the cliffy, but I just couldn't help it. As for whom Luke is, you will find out soon. The Banner for this story was created by Deadly witch . It has been posted on my profile.

Jaeyn's POV

It felt like hours went by before he answered me. His voice filled the empty air. "I'm here because…" I listened to him, holding my breath. I wondered for a second if he was going to dodge the question again. I wasn't letting this go, so he might as well answer me.

He sighed and closed his eyes. He said, "I'm here because I have no one else. You're the only one left who actually cares about me. So, I'm here and plus…I owe you a huge apology."

A bitter laugh escaped my lips, "Damn right you do. I could have died and you…you weren't there."

Luke turned his head and stared at me. His dark eyes sparked desire but also fear in me. He whispered, "I'm so very sorry. I should have been there instead of handling whatever business I had."

"Sorry is just a word. Actions speak louder than words, Luke. Remember that." I shrugged, refusing to make eye contact now.

I could feel his hot breath warm me again. The bed creaked and sheets shifted as he moved closer. The warmth of his body wrapped around me like a blanket. It wasn't as comfy or hot as Paul or any of the guys' warmth but good enough. I didn't dare move or talk in this moment. I needed to think of how to get rid of him. Having Luke around was messing with my head and heart, two things that rarely agree but they both knew Luke needed to go right now.

I sighed, "Luke. You need to-" I was cut off by the loud noise of the front door slamming. Oh, shit.

Luke smirked, "Is that your sister?"

I sat up quickly, "I don't know. I do know that you need to leave, now!"

He stood up with amazing gracefulness and went over to my window. He turned to me as he opened it, "I'll see you soon." He then slipped outside and jumped to the ground.

After closing the window, I fixed up my bed and went downstairs. I sighed with relief when I saw it was just Jason. He was putting groceries in the fridge, so I went to the living room and collapsed onto the couch.

"Hey little one. When did you get home?" Jason asked as he entered the living room.

I smiled up at him, "About an hour ago. Now, why are you putting groceries away?"

He rolled his eyes, "Your sister made me. She's at work right now."

I nodded and then turned back to the TV. I could hear his footsteps retreating back to the kitchen and I finally relaxed. I was so scared for a second; worried that he had known something was wrong. I closed my eyes and decided a nap was best. Too much had happened to me in one day and my mind needed to rest.

Luke's POV

After jumping out Jaeyn's window, I ran down the road and to my car. A sleek black Mercedes waited for me on the side of the road. I rented it with money from my trust fund. Once in the car, I drove out of La Push and to Port Angeles. The hotel I was staying at was small and looked more like a Bed & Breakfast. I went up to my room and took out my laptop. It took a while to track Jaeyn down. Her brother-in-law didn't contact that stupid rez in years, so it was difficult to find where she went.

My phone vibrated, and I answered it, "Hello?"

"Hey babe. Where are you?" Samantha's annoying voice replied.

I groaned, "None of your business. Why don't you just go find some unfortunate soul at a bar and leave me alone."

She huffed, "Because I want you. How hard is that to comprehend?"

"It's not hard at all. I don't want you, never have and never will." I said.

"Why?! Because of that blue-haired freak?!" She screeched. I was sure my ear drums would burst.

"Do. Not. Say. That. About. Her. She is not a freak. Now be careful what you do or say! I won't be responsible for what horrific thing happens to you because you can't keep your mouth shut." My voice was dangerously low. I was tired of this slut bothering me and messing with my mind.

She was quiet for a while before saying, "Fine." She hung up without another word.

I sighed with relief and dropped my cell phone onto the bed. That chick needed medical help, because she was obviously obsessed with me. I opened my laptop and looked at all the information I had collected about Jaeyn. Apparently she hangs out with body building type looking guys. They were really tan and muscular, but probably not very smart. It would be easy to alienate her from them.

"Perfect." I put my laptop away and left the hotel. I drove back to La Push and went to the house. It was small, didn't look very nice like every other house. I knocked on the door with a smirk on my face.

"Hello?" A guy opened the door, shirtless and wearing nothing but cutoffs and a pair of sneakers.

"Hey. I was wondering if you know where Jaeyn lives?" I asked, looking innocent as ever.

He frowned, "Yeah. Who are you?"

"I'm her boyfriend. Luke." I shrugged

Surprise, anger, and then humiliation flashed across his face before it went blank of all emotion. He nodded, "Okay. Yeah." He told me the directions to her house.

I nodded my thanks, "Goodbye." I went back to my car and drove in the direction to her house. Once I was far away enough I just left the reservation all together. That's one person out of the picture.

Mia's POV

"Ugh." I glared at my coworkers as they blocked the exit. I wanted to get home already. Jaeyn and Jason were probably there by now. I pushed past a few people before stumbling outside and to my car.

"Let's hope traffic isn't as infuriating." I mumbled as I got in my car and drove off. I passed by a great restaurant called La Bella something. It was such a good place. I had to talk Jason there sometime on date night. I saw a cute Bed & Breakfast type place before the roads got narrow. The drive wasn't that long because soon I was on the rez. My body relaxed as home got closer and closer. Just as I was about to turn down my street, a black Mercedes passed by. It was just about zooming down the road. Luckily, I was out of its way but close enough to see the driver somewhat. Of course it was some stupid teenager. The problem was that he looked quite familiar. Why did that boy look so familiar?

"Hey sweetness." Jason smiled as he opened my car door.

"Oh. Hey." I hadn't even realized I had continued driving.

He helped me out the car and led me inside, "You okay?"

I nodded quickly, waved to Jaeyn who was half-asleep on the couch, and ran upstairs. What teenager would drive a black Mercedes? I remember Jaeyn mentioning the Cullens having one, but Doctor Cullen was the only one who drove it. Plus, the locals didn't really like them coming on the rez often, Renesmee was the only one seen here.

"Mia. Do you want me to cook?" Jason asked from behind me.

I forced a laugh, "No. Jaeyn hasn't done anything wrong, so why punish her?"

He laughed, "I guess your right. I'll be downstairs then." He soon left, leaving me to think.

I quickly changed and went down to cook. I decided to not bother worrying about it. That boy was probably a relative to someone here or the Cullens. It wasn't any of my business. Once that was settled, I started on dinner.

A/N: I know it was a lot of POV's. I was struggling with this chapter.

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