Bella's POV

I woke up in Jakes bed. It seemed like the middle of the afternoon. Aw shoot. I was planning on going to school. Oh well. I sat in bed thinking about that weird dream I had. I went to school, and Edward was there, and I got really mad and…turned into a wolf. But I knew that was impossible and it was all just a dream.

I walk out of Jacobs room and find him, Quil, and Claire playing…Pretty Pretty Princess…Boy, the pack was gonna know about this.

"Jacob, did you seriously agree to play a game of Pretty Pretty Princess? That game could go on forever ya know." Jacob turned around and looked at me with a sign of relief on his face. Jeez, I think he like…I don't know, got more attractive or something while I was sleeping. He runs over to me and wraps me in a big hug and spins me around in the air.

"I was so worried about you!" he exclaimed, not letting me go.

"Why? Because I slept until two? I guess I was just tired. You don't need to worry about that, Jake." I say. He finally puts me down and stares at me like I lost my mind.

"Bella, you remember what happened this morning right? And then you passed out."

"What, what do you…"click. I could pretty much hear in my mind the little click that happened as I put two and two together. 1. I wasn't dreaming. 2. I was a wolf. 3. I just imprinted on Jacob. "Ummm, uh, ummmm."That's all I could get out of my mouth. Should I just go right out and say I imprinted on him? Should I build up to it? How was I going to tell him?

"Bella, what's the matter? Is it just a lot to take in? Do you not remember? Do you need to go to a doctor?" He's frantic and in my face asking me all of these questions and it's really hard to stop him. I could've easily done it yesterday, but I'm a completely different person than I was.

"Jake, Jake, babe, it's just a lot to take in for one day, ok? That's all. I'm ok." And I stretch up on my tiptoes to give him a long kiss. Even though I was a wolf too, he was still much bigger than me. This kiss was different, more passionate, more…everything. I don't think I've ever appreciated him more than I have now. He's the one to break the kiss, but I cling on to his bare chest, wanting, needing, for him to come back. Then I remembered Quil and Claire. Claire crawled over to us, and started pulling on my pant leg.

"Yes Claire?" I ask finally looked away from Jacobs eyes to look at Claire.

"Do you wan to pway Pwetty Pwetty Pwinsess with me, an Jacob, an Quily? You can be da puple one."

"Of course I want to play with you Claire! But I have to go shopping for some clothing today. How about you come back to Jacob's house tonight and we can play then?"

"Ok, bu can Quily pway too?"

"Yes, of course he can."

"Ok." She says as she waddles back to Quil and the game.

"Well, ready to go shopping?" I ask Jacob.

"Why are we going shopping?"

"Well, I need some clothing that I can wear all the time and not care if it gets ripped to shreds. Because I have to think about that now."

Ok, is this ok? I havn't gotten any bad comments so far but I really want to hear what everyone wants to say! If you have any ideas or comments please please please reveiw so i know what you think! Thank you!