A/N: Sorry. I feel bad that I don't update this one more often. With the few hours each day I have to be on the computer, I'm reading others fanfictions, writing my own, or talking to friends. My main fear with putting this story up while writing I'm Practicing To Be A Vampire was this being neglected. I'm trying to write this one and my other, and for me its difficult. It will get done, I promise you that. However, getting these chapters up will take longer, and will probably be shorter then I'm Practicing To Be A Vampires. This story is also shorter then my other by a lot (but that was already planned from the beginning).

ANYWAY!

Disclaimer: I'm not S.M.

Genevieve's POV

If he was looking for anything more then friendship, he was sadly mistaken. I knew what relationships got you: hurt. Friendship was fine; I could deal with that. Relationships, love, no, not happening.

Ginger is the only person I love. I cared about dad, and Ramona was okay; but at any moment, either of those two could walk away.

Jacob was nice, I'll give him that much. However, I don't trust him any farther then I could throw him. He could never understand me or what I've been through.

Even if he did want more then friendship, and I allowed it, he would run away once he found out the truth. If he didn't, then he's a fool.

I don't need love. I have Ginger. That's all I need.

Jacob's POV

Genevieve always looked like she was in deep thought. I wish she would lighten up a little.

Out of nowhere, Ginger pounced on me. "Rawr!"

"Rawr yourself," I laughed.

"I'm a kitty cat," she said hopping around.

"Cat? I didn't know cats rawred and hopped."

"Of course they do, silly," she told me.

"I'm sorry of great magician Ginger." I waved my hands in the air pretending to beg.

"What on earth are you doing?" I turned around to see Genevieve standing at the door of the family room.

"Ginger was being a cat," I explained.

Genevieve's face fell, "Ginger, you know you shouldn't be acting like a cat."

"I'm sorry mommy. I was only playing around."

"What's wrong with cats?" I couldn't see what she would have against cats. Hell, I'm a dog and I even think they are cute some times.

"Oh, nothing. Don't worry about it," Genevieve reassured me.

"Jacob," I heard someone yell. It sounded like Quil, but he was far away. Probably still at the beach and worried because I've been gone awhile.

"You should probably get back to your friends. You left awhile ago, they are probably worried." Did she hear them. No. Impossible. "I mean, I'm just throwing it out there. Maybe they aren't worried at all. I don't know," she chuckled. I really shouldn't assume that every person I meet has unusual powers.

"Yeah, you're probably right." I stood up and walked over to the window. The sun was starting to set and it was beautiful out. "You and Ginger should come with me."

"Excuse me?"

"Come back with me to my friends. I promise we aren't going to bite. Erm...Well... At least I wont let them if they try."

Goodness, this girl needs to laugh more. It sounds so beautiful. After she was done her laughing fit, she said, "how about Ginger and myself meet you there in a few minutes."

"I guess that can work," I said pretending to be annoyed.

"Were going back to the beach! Yay!" Ginger was bouncing all around. "And mommy's going to make new friends?"

"I guess," she said less then happy. You would think she would be happy about getting to know the locals. I guess she was shyer then I thought.

When I got back to the beach, everyone didn't look too happy with me. Except Emily. She was smiling at me. "Umm, hi?"

"Where were you?" Paul demanded.

"Why do you care?"

"Okay, before a fight breaks out, Jacob just tell us," Sam said.

"Talking to Genevieve," I sighed.

"Yay!" Emily squealed. "I knew it! You like her!"

"No I don't," I retaliated.

"Liar, you so do!" Bella started being hyper with Emily. Oh God, now everyone looked happy. This is crazy and out of control.

"I don't like her. She's cool, but I don't even know her."

"That means nothing," Jared laughed.

"Ugh, you all are impossible," I said annoyed.

"Okay, okay lets stop. Were embarrassing him," Emily told everyone. She walked over to me smiling.

"Yes?"

"Got some glitter," she whispered, licking her thumb and rubbing my cheek.

Damn...