Jacob's POV-Chpt. 15
I walk out of the Adam's house with Mallory on my arm. She closes the door behind us. We stand on her steps, everything dimly illuminated by the two front lights. I pull Mallory against my chest. She puts her head against my skin. She looks up at me and smiles.
"Thanks for coming over," She says sweetly. I smile back. I kiss her gently on her lips. She puts her arms around my neck. I laugh.
"I have to get home," I say. She smiles sadly.
"Okay, do you want to hang out tomorrow?" She asks.
"Of course," I say. She drops her arms. I walk down the steps. Mallory walks back inside. I see Cleo standing on the edge of the street,, "Hey Cleo!" I call. She turns around and walks over to me, "Do you want a ride home?" I ask her leaning against my truck.
"It's okay, I don't live far from here," She says, "I walk home all the time," She rubs her shoulders, she looks cold.
"At least borrow my jacket," I say leaning across the front seat of my car and over to the passenger seat. I grab my coat. I hand her the coat. She smiles broadly. She puts the coat on quickly.
"Thanks," She smiles. I grin.
"No problem, just make sure you return it," I joke.
"Yes, I'm a burglar out to steal your jacket," She says, and I laugh. She waves to me and starts to walk down the street. Suddenly I see a man in black walking down the street. That's weird, I think to myself.
"Hey!" I call, "Are you lost?" I ask. He turns to face me. His crimson eyes are the first thing I see. Shit, it's a Volturi Member. He grins this evil grin. I snarl. He is walking towards Cleo. Soon he is right near her, "CLEO LOOK OUT!"