A/N: Hey guys! I know that I'm a horrible person, for not updating as much as I used to, but hey, life's busy! I just wanted to thank all of my supporters, and people who favorite/follow/review my story! i love you people! I mean seriously, 26 favorites and 42 followers! That's AMAZING! I guess that I've been kind of a jerk lately, asking for reviwes, and so, from now on, I'm not going to beg for the, but I would greatly appreciate feedback, the good, the bad, anything. Okay, that was realllllllllllllllllllllyyyy loooooong. So, without further ado, to the story!

(P.S. The first section is Jacky's point of view, then the story switches to Clarissa's, look at the previous chapter if you're confused)

Thanks!

Kat

I groaned, and rolled over, and apparently, off of the bed. Jacob heard the thump, and immediately ran jumped off of the bed.

"Jacky! Are you okay? Are you hurt?" he rushed to my side.

I brushed him off, "Yeah, I'm fine, jeez. Just because I'm pregnant doesn't mean I can't move."

He laughed, and blushed, pulling me up, and into his arms. "I know, I'm sorry. Hey, do you want to go downstairs for breakfast? I'm starving."

"Aren't you always?" I teased.

"Yes, and your point is?" He picked me up, and slung me over his shoulder. "C'mon princess, let's go eat."

I struggled to get off of him as he ran downstairs, but had no luck. Jacob ran into the kitchen, and placed me carefully down on a stool, and began zooming around the kitchen. I was about to get up, when Jacob came back and put a hand on my shoulder to keep me down.

"Just one second." he said, and grinned as the toaster went off. He ran over to it, and about a minute later a full breakfast had been set in front of me. Jake sat down next to me, and I looked around, stunned. There was bacon and eggs, toast, yogurt, a variety of fruits and cereal.

"Is this all for me?" I asked, stunned.

"Whatever you can eat," Jacob said, reaching across the table and grabbing a banana, "I'll eat the rest."

"Thank you."

"Welcome." Jake's words were muffled through a mouthful of banana.

We finished breakfast, with Jake eating most of the food, but still managing to finish before me. At about 9:00 a.m. Jared and Kim made their way downstairs, with Jared rubbing sleep from his eyes.

"I had to wake him up." Kim said, taking a seat next to me, "How'd you get Jake up? He sleeps like the dead."

"I fell out of bed."

Kim laughed, and accepted the glass of orange juice that Jared pushed her way. She then turned to face me again.

"So are you guys coming to the bonfire tonight?" Kim motioned at Jacob and I.

I looked over at Jake and he nodded, "Yeah, we'll be there."

"Awesome, Claire's coming too."

I smiled. Jake walked up behind me, and I leaned my head against his chest. He wrapped his arms around me, before picking me up, slipping onto the chair, and placing me onto his lap. I looked up at him, and he pecked me on the lips.

"Should we tell them tonight?" Jacob asked, "We don't have to if you're not ready."

"No, no we should. I want everyone to know."

"I love you so much Jacky."

"I love you more."

Clarissa POV

I woke up on the floor. My hair was splayed out, and my head throbbed painfully. I groaned, propping myslef up onto my elbows Nd blinking to clear my eyes. The room that I was in was nice and clean. A green couch took up one side of the room. The ceiling was high, and all of the walls were painted a soft white. I sat up and the throbbing in my head became even more painful. Slowly getting to my feet, I listened for a noise. Everything was silent. I couldn't remember what I had done last night until a man walked into the room.

He smiled at my blurry confusion, and leaned against the wall, his dark pants and jacket contrasting with the white.

"Clarissa." he spoke in a smooth, silky voice, and it all came flooding back to me. The drinks, the world becoming fuzzier with each one until everything went black.

"Yes?" my voice quivering.

"Here, I thought that you might want these." Jasper held out a shirt and tight skirt. "They were all that I could find in my sister's closet."

"Thanks." I dropped the sheet that I was holding up to cover myself. Jasper watched as I surveyed my body in shock. There were large purple bruises covering my skin. I touched one decorating my rib cage and winced.

"What did you do to me?" I asked, tears welling in my eyes.

"Just put on the clothes and get out." Jasper's body had turned tense although his voice stayed cool and even. It was his eyes that frightened me. Last night in my drunken darkness, they had seemed golden amber. Now they were a furious storming black.

I nodded and hurriedly got into the clothes. The labels were designer, and the fabric was smooth on my bruises. Jasper flung a YSL jacket and Gucci bag at me.

"Are you sure?" I asked, looking at the designer things. They must have cost a fortune.

"Just get out. I've called a Taxi. What's left of your clothes are in the bag. GO!"Jaser kept his lip movements controlled, and refused to look at me. I nodded again, picking up the bag.

"Will I see you again?"

"Yes. Now please leave, for your own good."

I left the apartment complex with a smile on my face.