Hey guys! After finally being able to login to this website I've uploaded two chapters so before going to read this one, make sure you've read the previous one before this one.

Oh and just an update on Jayme (owner of the account, the one that writes everything else), they sadly had to send their computer away to be fixed (brand new computer too. ugh.) so it will be a few weeks until she is able to get on. SORRY! (L)

Anyways. Here it is. :D

Enjoy! I know I did writing it

Weeks passed by quickly and before the pack could blink their eyes the reservation was covered with a thick blanket of crisp white snow. The trees had lost all colours for the most part and the water had developed a thin layer of ice along the coastline. Holly had never seen a more beautiful landscape; Vancouver had experienced the worst of snowstorms, but the pollution of the city caused it to turn grey and unbeautiful, much unlike La Push.

Holly continued patrolling, much to Jacob's dismay and she spent a lot of time running; an activity she had taken up once again in order to get back into shape. Everyone shook their heads and her sudden health-kick; they all knew there was no need but was supportive of her constant craving for activity. They went tobogganing more than they had ever in their lives with her around and she often dragged one or two of them along with her for a run early in the morning. On the weekends the entire pack would get together to play rugby for fun and Holly would destroy them all. At first the guys were a little apprehensive when it came to tackling her but as soon as they witnessed her taking Quil out at the sidelines, they realized there was no need to go easy on her. She was easily the fastest of them all, even in her human form, and would often outrun them, making her the most desirable player to have on the team. The games were the greatest when her and Jacob were on opposite teams; he was the only one who could come remotely close to catching her. Never the less winter was proving to be the greatest season for activity.

With the coming of winter, Jacob realized they were approaching Christmas and with Christmas came the winter formal. Holly was going, as was Leah, Seth and Embry, and much to Jacob's dismay, Carter had made it clear that he was driving Holly to the dance. Lately, Carter had been getting on Jacob's nerves; he always seemed to be in his space when it came to Holly. Whenever they invited him places along with the pack, he was in constant competition with Jacob and always trying to prove himself even though he failed horribly every time. Whenever they were just hanging out, Carter was always near Holly, talking to Holly or praising her for something. Holly had noticed the sudden increase in attention from Carter as well. She tried to make it as obvious as possible that they were just friends and nothing else and whenever they were all together, she made the effort to always be touching Jacob. Whether she was kissing his cheek, had her hand in his back pocket or sitting in his lap; they tried to make it very obvious that they were together. Carter, however, didn't seem to get it.

The day Carter had proposed to drive Holly to the dance came with a shock to Jacob. They all knew that the formal was a soft spot between the two and Carter used it to his advantage. Holly had just bought a new dress, shoes, and was all ready to go. She was talking to Leah about it one day and Carter overheard. He happily offered, no, told her that he would drive her to the dance since Jacob was not going. Jacob could have torn his head off but restrained and excused himself to go outside for some air. Holly obliged politely – she did need a ride – but at the same time she really wished she didn't have to.

Before Jacob knew it, the night of the dance arrived. It was the last day of school before Christmas holiday and Holly had gone home promptly after last period to begin getting ready.

"Can I just come?" Jacob begged as he followed Holly out of the school towards her car. "I promise I won't bother you."

"Maybe if you were coming I would let you, but you aren't, so no." Holly had put her foot down, much like Jacob did when he refused to attend the formal. "Besides, Leah and I are having a girls date."

"Yeah Jake, girls only." Leah joked as they got into Holly's car. Jacob stood at the driver's window with a sorry look on his face.

"Leah, you're mouth is not appreciated at this present moment." Jacob said irritably.

"Well, I will see you tomorrow. Call me in the morning." Holly told him as she started the car. "I love you." And with that they were out of the parking lot. Jacob just stood in the same spot, angry at his stubbornness. It wasn't until Embry called out to him from the jeep that he moved.

Holly and Leah sped home to get started. Leah was clueless in the sense of make-up and hair styling. Her long black hair hung straight down her back or in a ponytail. If she was feeling creative that day, it would be in French braids, but that's as far as she went. Holly had agreed to do her hair and make-up and help pick out a dress; in other words, Holly was her own personal stylist. The dress they picked out was a strapless, off-white, floor-length, silk gown with a low cut, encrusted with silver sparkles along the breast line. Leah's caramel coloured skin glowed beneath the soft colour of the dress and she looked gorgeous just standing in the change room in Seattle. Holly felt a pang of jealousy when Leah had emerged from the dressing room in one of the department stores just radiating with beauty but, regardless, she was excited that Leah found a dress she both liked and looked fantastic in.

Holly knew from the moment Leah put the dress on how she was going to do her hair. She set Leah up in the kitchen with a towel wrapped around her. She sprayed her hair with the squirt bottle to dampen it a bit and began to snip random strands where she felt necessary, shaping Leah's hair in attempts to frame her face. Holly then turned to Leah's bangs and cut them so they swayed nicely to the side of her face. Leah's thick hair proved frustrating to dry and took a little longer than Holly expected. She then curled Leah's hair into a soft wave that fell just past her shoulders; she had cut a lot of hair off. Leah was amazed at Holly's innovation and expertise. Holly figured it was because La Push lacked a decent barbershop. Holly did her own hair next. By the time she had her extensions in, atop her head was a massive mound of crazy curls that flowed well past her shoulders. Within twenty minutes, Leah's makeup was flawless and her face radiated with a soft pink glow. Holly was inspired by old Hollywood for her makeup. She lined her eyes with a thick, flawless line of liner and painted her face with bold, blushed cheeks. Her bright, fire engine red lips completed her face.

No one had seen Holly's dress at this point besides her. Leah was all ready and waiting in the living room when Holly emerged wearing a floor-length, red satin gown. It was low along the breast line like Leah's but had a red ribbon that created a halter around her neck. It wasn't until she spun around that everyone's jaw dropped. The dress was backless and the fabric sat just above her toned hipline. She was flawless in everyone's eyes. Her grandmother and mother clapped in approval and smiled from ear to ear. On Holly's feet was her treasured patented Christian Louboutin, opened-toed, six-inch pumps decked with the signature red sole. She felt they completed her outfit.

Within five minutes, Carter was at their house in his Mother's black Suburban and they were off.

Jacob sat at home in a sullen silence as Billy made spaghetti. He lounged on the sofa flipping through the thirteen channels that actually came in with decent reception; their satellite cable had gone a-wall and was away getting fixed. It only added to the list of reasons that contributed to his terrible mood.

"Stop sitting there, feeling sorry for yourself," Billy sounded from the kitchen, "you're the reason this happened."

"I didn't ask for your input." Jacob snapped back, finally setting on a channel comprised entirely of infomercials.

"I don't care." Billy lectured, "You get your ass off that couch and do something to fix what you screwed up."

"What do you mean?" Jacob asked growing more and more agitated.

"What I mean is, brush your hair, get some decent clothes on and get your ass to that formal. Sometimes we have to do things that we don't have to do in order to make women happy. That's something you haven't quite accepted yet." Billy was sounding more and more right and Jacob hated it. It was a pet peeve of his to admit that Billy was right. "And when you get home, I won't be here." That was that; nothing more had to be said in order for Jacob to understand what he meant. With a low grumble Jacob hopped off the couch and into the shower. Just before closing the bathroom door he heard Billy claim victory, "You'd think after time and time again of losing you'd realize that I always prevail."

At the formal, Holly was actually having a good time. Leah and her, along with another group of girls she had become acquaintances with, were dancing and laughing while Embry and Carter attempted to keep time. Embry wasn't terrible but Carter was brutal. Everyone had praised Holly and Leah for their stunning appearances and many of the girls felt intimidated by their beauty. When the slow songs came on, however, Holly felt her heart ache; she wanted Jacob there. e He winked

Embry danced with her first dance to take her mind off being lonely which Holly greatly appreciated but once the second one came on, she could barely take it. Embry was swinging Leah around the dance floor with impeccable grace; Embry, in Holly's eyes, was the ultimate gentleman. With a swift pang of jealousy for all the couples embraced in each other's arms on the floor, Holly walked out of the gym to the foyer where she sighed deeply. She thought she was alone until a voice sounded from beside her.

"Hey you." Carter greeted, taking a spot leaning against the wall beside her.

"Hi Carter." Holly acknowledged, turning her face to the ground.

"I hate when you look sad." Carter admitted, his face going red. "I wish I could be the one that makes you happy, Holly. Jacob doesn't seem to be doing a good job of it."

"Excuse me?" Holly shot her face to his, a look of anger in her eyes.

"Don't get all defensive, it's just…" Carter sighed, "I think we're a better match."

"Well, Carter, you're wrong." Holly turned away and began walking back towards the gym, her heels clacking against he ground. Carter grabbing her wrist stopped her.

"Holly, he needs to get his shit sorted out!" Carter began to raise his voice in irritation. "The kid's fucked up!"

"Get your hands off of her." A voice sounded from behind Carter, they weren't the only ones in the foyer. Jacob emerged into Holly's view and her heart melted. He was dressed in a pair of black dress pants and shoes. A crisp white shirt was unbuttoned at the top, revealing his copper skin and toned chest. He was struggling to remain calm at the sight of Carter's hands on her. "I mean it." With that Carter let go of Holly's arm and huffed back into the gym.

"I'll drive you home after the dance Holly." Was the last thing Carter said before Jacob squashed his plan once more.

"I got it. Thanks." Jacob stood completely still, starring Carter down in an intimidating fashion. Within seconds, Carter was out of sight, lost in the crowd of people that danced in the gym. Jacob and Holly stood two meters apart for a few moments, faces turned to their feet, unsure of what to say. "You look unbelievable." Holly looked up and smiled, a tear welling in the corner of her eye. "Spin around, let me see this bombshell dress." Holly choked and giggled and spun around slowly. When Jacob's eyes floated to her bare, toned back he was speechless.

"You like it?" Holly asked in a cute voice. It was as if she was not completely sure of herself.

"I love it." Jacob smiled and stepped towards her, taking her in his arms and kissing her. "I'm sorry I'm not up to par."

"Just showing up here makes my night." Holly admitted. Her happiness radiated from her smile. "It wouldn't matter what you were wearing." Together they walked into the gymnasium, hand in hand. Embry and Leah caught one glance of them and were smiling from ear to ear. Embry gave Jacob an acknowledging nod and Jacob returned to gesture.

"Can I have this dance?" Jacob turned to ask Holly, placing his hand out in front of her.

"I thought you didn't dance." Holly questioned, taking Jacob's outstretched hand.

"I make special exceptions." He said, twirling her under his arm. She deserved to be twirled elegantly. Together they danced in one spot, around and around; Jacob rested his forehead on the top of her head and she stood very close to his chest, taking in the smell of his freshly showered body. It was better than any cologne. "I love you."

"I love you too, Jake." Holly replied as she took her glance to meet his.

Before they knew it the formal was over and Jacob lead Holly out to the Rabbit. In front of them were Embry and Leah linked arm and arm, making Holly and Jacob almost curl over in laughter. As they reached the cars, Leah turned her head over her shoulder and said goodbye to both of them. She was getting a ride with Embry, leaving Carter without anyone to drive home. Jacob noticed him sulking up against his Mother's Suburban and flashed a victorious smile his way.

Jacob opened the door for Holly before getting in himself. The engine roared to life immediately and they were off into the darkened road back towards Jacob's.

"Are we going to your place?" Holly asked.

"Yes." Jacob said. He felt nervous as he pulled into the empty driveway – Billy kept true to his word. Jacob pulled into the garage and carried Holly to the house so she didn't ruin her shoes. The main room was dark and lifeless and the only light came through the kitchen window. It was spooky when there were no lights on.

"Where's Billy?" Holly asked, taking her shoes off her feet. Jacob could only see the shadow of her movement.

"I think he might have gone to Charlie's." Jacob looked at his feet; a lump formed in his throat. "He'll probably be gone all night." He regarded a smile on Holly's half moonlit face. Without another word they found them selves enveloped in a passionate kiss. Jacob was glad it was dark just so Holly didn't see the nerves protrude from his expression. A few moments passed until Jacob pulled her up into his arms. Holly continued to kiss Jacob as he carried her to his bedroom. The moonlight poured through the window, creating an ambiance Jacob couldn't have planned. He placed her on her feet and they parted.

His eyes shifted from hers down to the tips of her toes, pausing for a few moments here and there as he absorbed every curve he could see on her body, making Holly shiver in excitement. She felt a rush of blood colour her cheeks more than her blush ever could. He took a step towards her and placed his trembling hands on the small of her back. She shivered again right as he pressed his lips on her once more. He had never kissed her the way he did then; she could tell his nerves were taking over. There was immediacy in his lips, a kind of fierce desire to have her. She felt the immediacy flowing through her veins as well and could feel it leading her hands to the buttons of his shirt. Jacob's hands gripped her tighter and his nerves seemed to be replaced by adrenaline as she slowly undid his shirt button by button. Their kiss deepened without pause as she slid his shirt off his shoulders and pressed her body against his bare chest. Holly was so close Jacob could feel her pulse. With little hesitation, Jacob slid his hands to the nape of her neck, pulling her face closer to his. She tickled her fingers down his spine, feeling the goose bumps form on his boiling skin under her touch. For a moment she felt his fingers circling her neck and before she knew it the ribbon that was tied at the nape of her neck was untied. It wasn't until the dress fell to her feet that she realized this was actually going to happen and that Jacob actually wanted it to.

There was nothing awkward about Holly standing there with no clothing on. Jacob had seen her like that before but she looked different that night. She stood in front of him with a seductive confidence that made him tremble. This time, she kissed Jacob passionately with her hands rested on his hips. He kissed her back just as fervently. Holly broke their lip lock as she reached to undo Jacob's belt. He breathed with an iron-heavy chest as she kissed down his torso. She felt as if she could never stop as she kissed back up his chest and to his face. By now Jacob's pants and boxers were in a pool on the floor, just like Holly's dress. Their hearts raced wildly as they continued to kiss more and more aggressively.

Without being able to restrain himself, Jacob threw Holly on the unmade bed without breaking their lips apart. His hands flew up and down her sides, gripping her body with vigor every time she touched him in a different way. She was driving him crazy. Her fingers were entangled in his long black hair that hung like a curtain, hiding their faces from everything around them. Jacob pulled back suddenly causing Holly to jump. Their breathing stuttered in the silent house; there was no sound for miles that they could hear. For a moment they sat gazing into each other's eyes, a heat of passion and aggression radiating from both. Holly could see his hesitation and it comforted her. She knew that what he was worried about was her. Holly hushed Jacob as he began to speak, placing her finger on his lips and kissing him with reassurance; there was nothing to be worried about. Within mere moments, all their cares and worries disappeared. They were together, consumed in one another, and it was more than just a beautiful thing… it was love.