The Way I Am

by kirstennn

A series of relatively unrelated 100 word Jake/Leah drabbles, based off of various prompts from Livejournal Community, 100 prompts.

21. Lesson

Prompt: Dust
Rating: PG

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Leah ripped the tarp off the old, unused motorcycle, sending dust flying into the air.

"Sweet bike," she said, tracing her fingers along the handlebars. "How fast can it go?"

"It doesn't," Jacob retorted, swatting her hands away. "It doesn't leave the garage."

Leah crossed her arms and sneered at Jacob. "This isn't some emotional baggage bullshit, is it?"

Jacob shrugged. "Whatever, just leave it, okay?"

Leah smirked. In one swift motion, she jumped on the bike, turned the key in the ignition and sped away. "This is a lesson," she called behind her. "Stop being such a sentimental wuss!"