Nessie's POV

After the last three meals I'd digested along with about a liter of blood ended up in Jacob's toilet I slowly stood to look Jake in the face. I wiped my mouth on the back of my hand. His eyes burned into mine and I could feel my buzz start to come back on. Drunk on the case of beer I chugged or his apperence, I didn't know. His tan shirt was tight in all the right places, emphasizing the shape of his strong hard torso. Jacob looked me up and down, and shook his head in the type of parental dissapointment I would expect from my Father, but never from Jake.

"You're drunk," he said in a deep monotone.

"Noooo, I'm not." There was a slight slur in my speech that I prayed Jacob wouldn't notice. He raised his left eye brow as if to say really? "I'm not see," I walked towards him and I wobbled slightly to side, I waved my arms frantically to catch my balance. I threw my hands in the air in a ta-da short of way. "See."

Jacob turned down the hallway and walked towards his bedroom. I followed behind him, but not before tripping on the bathroom rug, screaming and falling in my butt. A loud laugh escaped my lips as my head fell back.

I leaned in the door way waiting for Jacob to emerg from his almost pitch black room, when Leah walked over to me, clearly irritated and half asleep.

"What is going on?" She bored into my probably blood shot eyes and let out a loud sigh. "Alright come on, Drunky, let's get you out of those clothes so you can go to bed." Her warm hand inclosed mine and she lead me to into her room.

Leah's POV

Nessie slammed my door behind her and I cringed at the sound. Hopefully Seth didn't wake up. I opened my drawer, there has to be a big t-shirt in here she can were or something.

"What are we doing," She gasped "Are to playing dress up? I love dress up, I wanna be a princess. No wait, a fairy! Scratch that, I wanna be a unicorn, yes!"

"Will you stop yelling! We are not playing dress up, you are going to to chang into this shirt and go to bed." I threw the shirt at her face. Her pretty curls flew back and she flinched. I closed the door as I walked out, drunk or not, a girl needs her privacy.

I could feel Jacob radiate behind me. Freak has always been hotter than the rest of us. "Can I help you with something, Lurch?" I walked around him, to the kitchen.

"Where is she?" The worry in his voice was both amusing and disgusting.

"Relax Edward, she's in my room changing." Calling him that usually pissed him off, but he ignored my jab and breathed in a sigh of relief. "You're pathetic." I said, turning away to pour myself some water. I took my water back to my room to check on Ness. I knocked on the door and got no response so I opened it, only to find Nessie's body sprawled across my bed and the shirt lie next to her. I lifted her arm and it fell limp. She was dead alseep.

"Oh no, you're not sleeping in my bed. Come on Renesmee, you're moving to the couch." I draped her arm around my shoulder and she groaned as I dragged her through the hallway to the living room. Jacob must have dissapeared to his man-cave.

"WhereisJacobLeah?" Nessie said, her words floated together.

"He's in his room." God, she is way heavier than she was back in Forks.

"Auntie Leah, I love him." She said as I tried to lay her on the couch as softly as I could.

"Love who, honey?" I asked putting a pilllow under her head.

"Jacob." She said his name very clearly this time. I finally got her to lay down and I placed a blanket on top of her. "Why doesn't he love me?" I staired at her quickly but she was already drifting back to sleep. I looked behind me. Jacob stood in the hallway, his facial exression apologetic as he looked at Nessie's sleeping face. Her reddish brown curls wildly spread across the pillow.

"Yea Jacob, you better apologize, hurting my niece like this." I shoved passed him back to my room.

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Nessie's POV

I stood by my locker talking with Kat about that crazy big project for world geography. A 250 point project on Latvia, you've got to be shitting me. I felt a slight tap on my shoulder, I could tell by the signature scent of Chanel #5 that it was Sara. The sacarcastic smirk spread across her face let me know that we were skipping the small talk.

"What's going on with you and Jake?" She asked

"Um, nothing?" Was there a right answer that question? She pushed me up against the lockers behind me. Of course it didn't hurt, but it definatly took me by surprise.

"Don't lie to me!" What the hell is her problem?

"Don't push me!" I shoved her back lightly, " What's your damge?"

"Jacob told me about your little sleepover Friday. Well you better cherish that moment because it will be your last. Jacob loves me, and I'm not going anywhere."

"Jacob and I were friends long before he even knew you existed," Before you were even born, I thought to myself. "And we are going to stay friends." She pushed me again this time a little harder, but it felt more like a tap. I still hit my back up against the lockers for dramatic effect.

"God, you are so in love with him! Admit it, you're in love with him!" When I stayed silent she screamed one more time, "Admit it!"

"Don't. Push. Me." I lightly pushed her back again, It took all I had not to back-hand this chick. "And let's say for conversation sake that I do love Jacob," I stepped forward, only about three inches from her face. "What are you going to do about it?" I watched in delight as she flinched at my sudden closeness.

"Leave Jacob alone, he doesn't want to be with you!" The words verbalized the dark thoughts that had been in the front of my head since I realized who Jacob was at the begining of the year. Something in my face must have given away what I was feeling because Sara smirked. I recovered quickly and pushed the thoughts away, they may be true but she didn't need to know that. I stepped a little closer to her, i had an unsatisfying taste in my mouth when she didn't flinch or back away this time.

"I will when I hear those words come out of Jacob's delicous mouth." The look on her face was priceless. Her fiery sadness and jealousy flooded eyes. She pushed me yet again and this time she was able to make me hit the lockers herself, I'm not going to lie, it actually hurt a little. She staired me down as if waiting for me to give her the light tap I had been giving her. I'm sorry Sara, but you've got another thing coming. I pushed her with almost everything I had and she flew about 12 feet down the hallway landing on her butt. She slid back a bit further and her back hit the leg of an onlooker I recognized to be Seth.

Seth ran down the hallway in the direction of the parking lot. Everyone in the hallway turned and looked at me in utter shock, even Kat; But I didn't care, this has gone on long enough. I'm a lover, not a fighter...but I will fight you, so don't test me.

"I said don't push me." I said just above a whisper, but I knew she could hear.

"Nessie, come on! Let's go before a teacher comes." She pulled my arm and I shrugged her off, but I followed behind her and walked towards the school's main entrence.

I heard a loud groan like scream behind me and I suddenly felt my curls being pulled from the messy bun I had them in. My head learched back as I struggled to remove her hands from my scalp. Both Sara and I let out loud grunts and squeals. Sara's foot wedged into my stomach; I instantly let go of her hair and started swinging at her face. Her leg kept a good distance between us but her hold on my hair kept us close enough for me to get a couple of hits to her pretty little face.

"What the hell!" The sound of Jacob's voice stopped us. I looked at Jacob, then at Sara, who's eye was bruised along with the skin showing on her lower back. Her chin was stained red from her bleeding lip.

I could only imagine the birds nest on my own head. My stomach was sore in the place where her foot once was and by back ached from where the lockers dug into it. I looked back to Jacob. He looked at me with nothing by angry fire in his eyes. The fire subsided when he turned to look at Sara. The madness was replaced with sympathy. I turned to Sara and saw the tears running down her checks. Well she sure can whip up some crocodile tears fast!

"Renesmee come with me...now!" Jacob said, sounding a lot like my mom after I left with Alice to go on a three day shopping trip in Paris when she had already told me I couldn't go. I followed after him into the empty chemistry lab.

"What the hell where you thinking? Nessie you could have exposed yourself! And for what? Over something as stupid as Jealousy?"

"Jealousy!" I scoffed. "Ha! Jacob, I am not jealous. She's the jealous one!" I pointed towards the door.

"She has the right to be, she's my girlfriend! I love her!" The words hit me like a snowball; hard and cold.

"You love her-" Jacob cut me off.

"What if she got hurt? You are way stronger than her, you could have killed her!"

"Yea, but I didn't! And what about me, I'm hurt too Jacob!"

"You," he stopped yelling now. "You kind of deserve it." My mouth dropped when he said this. I looked at the floor in attempt to hide my tears from him.

"When my dad explained imprinting to me he said that you would always try to protect me. And that you would love me when I got older. . .So I guess i must be a broken imprintee." I ran toward the door but Jacob stepped in front of me and grabbed my arm

"Ness I-"

"Don't touch me!" I screamed, my voice shook. He stepped to the right, out of my way and released my arm. I sprinted from the room but slowed when I came to Sara. "You can have him."I said and I quickened my pace again when I passed her. I bolted through the door, breaking the handle. My first highschool fight, and I'm pretty sure I lost.

I have recently realized that when I read stories and there is an authors note at the begining I ignore it to go on to the story so I'm putting this one at the end. SORRY it took so long, I didn't have internet for a while. . .excuses excuses. So yea I hope you liked it, the next chapter will be up very soo because SCHOOL IS OUT!