"Oh, i don't feel good, Jacob," I moaned and then threw up again in the toilet. He watched me blankly. I was furious at him. I was sick and all he could do was stare at me.
I puked another time. The smell was of macaroni and cheese mixed with tapioca pudding and pepperoni pizza. I got off my knee and pressed the flush button. The sound was soothing to me for some reason. Flushed. I didn't look at Jacob, I was too mad at him. I looked in the mirror. My face was okay. My hair was all wavy and long. My eyebrows were slightly bushy from not getting them done in awhile. My eyes were the same dark brown and my mouth…yuck! I quickly washed my teeth and tongue.
"Babe, I think you should see Carlisle…" I heard Jacob say from the bedroom. I almost puked again. He wants me to see the leech doctor? Yeah, Right Jacob!
"You're kidding right?" I asked him with my bitchy Leah attitude. He noticed it.
"Leah, don't act like that. I don't want you getting any more sick and if you go to the tribal clinic they'll find our blood is different and stuff, remember?" I sighed. He was right. If I didn't go I'd probably die from puking all my stomach acid up. I really hate bloodsuckers though.
"Umm…" I started and I saw Jacob perk up a little bit. "Okay, but only for you." I almost gagged on how lovey dovey that sounded. He smiled and came to give me a hug. I refused it though.
"Sorry, I don't want to get you sick and plus I stink!" I told him laughing. He joined in to; his smile made my heartthrob and his laugh made it hurt worse.
"Okay, but after you're ready we're going over together, okay?" He asked me, "I'm going to call Edward now, okay?" I nodded and started to strip off my clothing. I started the shower and climbed in. It looked like I was gaining some weight. Gross! If I keep eating like Jacob and the pack, I'll weigh more then Jacob and Paul put together!
I heard Jacob talking to Edward loudly. He was arguing with him. I laughed quietly. I finally was done and walked out from the shower. The mirror was steamed up and the floor was slightly wet.
"Leah, you ready?" Jacob asked me. I sighed and walked into the bedroom without a towel. Jacob howled. I glared at him.
"Shut up!" I growled at him. I got to my dresser and found my old jeans and a tank top. I put them on swiftly and walked toward Jacob. He was watching me every move. I pushed him onto the bed. I smiled grimly at him.
"So, you want to play dirty?" I asked him with my Sexy Leah attitude. He liked this and grabbed my lips with his. I resisted the temptation to make love with him or even have to dirty of a make out scene. I stopped, gasping for air. I frowned.
"Now, you're going to get sick," I told him in a sad tone, "Sorry. I liked it though." He frowned and then smiled again then frowned…again. It was hilarious. I had to laugh at his confused expression, too. He was looking angry now. So I stopped.
"Should we go now?" I asked him maybe a little too harshly. He grabbed my waist and got up from the bed. He squeezed me tighter. I could hardly breath. He stopped.
"Yeah. We should go now." He said kissing my forehead. I grabbed his hand from my waist and held it. I looked up at him and walked out of the room with my fiancés hand intertwined with mine.
LATER--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
"Well you're not sick…" The leech doc told me but every other leech and werewolf heard. So I glared at all of them. Especially the blonde bloodsucker.
"But we do have a surprise…" I stared anxiously at Carlisle. So did everyone else except the leeches named Edward and Alice. They were silently talking in their weird way. Ugh.
"Well, what is it!?" Jacob and I asked at the same time, anxious.