Since I got sooooooooo reviews I'm going to update early, as in today. Remember that your next update won't be till Monday! Tah tah for now. And for those who where wondering about Jacob, you will find out!

My Fairytale Ending

Chapter 9

(Jacob's POV)

I was completely tired.

On Monday my grandmother had called and demanded that I come to see her. Just hours later the family jet showed up, at two in the morning no less. So I had been forced onto the plane and here I am now. You know what they say, home sweet home (sarcasm heavy.)

I sat back in the limo that was taking me to my house. I could only guess why my grandmother wanted to see me. And all the guesses weren't to good sounding so far…

The gates opened and we came in. We pulled up to my house and I testily got out, scared of the possibilities.

A security guard came up to me. "She wants to see you in her room." I gave a quick nod and strode to her room, knowing that she was not one to have patients.

She smiled when I got into her room. I think I've only seen her smile once before, and it wasn't the best thing either. She beckoned me towards her, motioning with her finger. "I have great news to tell you, Jacob."

I came forward carefully; she was the only person I've ever been afraid of, for good reason. She rubbed her hands together before starting. "Now as you know Jacob, I'm nearing my death. I'd give it ten, maybe fifteen years, before I die. You are the only grandchild I have." She stopped and patted my head. "It had always been I dream of mine to see you marry and have children before it's too late. It seems like you have earned a reputation of being a playboy, though, or womanizer, whatever people call it today, I don't care. My point is that I have come up with a plan, a wonderful plan. Would you like to know what it is, Jacob?"

I gulped. This was bad, really bad. I enjoyed my lifestyle. I could tell grandma did obviously not approve, though. And she wanted to put a stop to it. "Grandma, you don't need to do this! My job requires that I socialize with many women."

"I am aware of that, Jacob. But does your job require that you also sleep with them?" Her voice was icy.

She had me. "No. But that's just for entertainment."

She shook her head, annoyed. "You're ruining the Black family reputation. It cannot continue. I have developed a plan to get you to settle down with a family and a wife. And let me tell you now, there is nothing you can do to stop it!"

I took a gulp of air and said in a strangled voice. "You want me to get married?" I spat out the last word with disgust. This time she had crossed the line…

"Yes. If you do not get married by the end of November of next year, you will be cut off."

Cut off? "You're only going to give me a year to find a wife and get married?" I was outraged. How dare she threaten me!

"I know how much it would affect you if your money supply was cut off. I suggest you start looking for a wife soon. Also, if you are unable to find a decent wife I have a plan."

If she planned an arranged marriage she was going to meet an early death! "What is it?" My voice was cold and bleak.

"Next summer I've arranged for you too take the yacht. You can invite your last picks of a wife and then you can mingle and dine with all of them. You can bring friends and couples too, though. After the cruise you will only four months to finalize for decision. If you fail too find a wife then, as I said before, you will be cut off. We will denounce you from are family and give you no money to survive. You will be completely and totally cut off from the Black family, unless you are able to find a wife in the coming year." With one last smile she finished off, knowing that there way no way I wouldn't find a wife now.

With one last bow to my grandma I said. "I will excuse myself to go rest in my chambers."

My family had always been old fashion. Only recently did they stop arranging marriages. We were always very polite and caring. That's why my grandma disapproved so much of 'womanizing'. Though I certainly didn't…

I knew I wouldn't be hard to find a willing wife. The problem would be to find the right kind. I needed someone who wasn't power crazy, who didn't care for money too much, and wouldn't take me to court when I divorce them after my grandma dies.

Just as suddenly had I put down my requirements did a name pop into my mind. Bella…

She would be perfect for the job from what I knew of her. Caring, sweet, not greedy… Just someone my grandma would approve of. And someone Edward likes. Not only would I take Bella from Edward, I would wed her. The whole media would be in an uproar- Edward's first girlfriend is taken by Jacob Black. Not only do they get together they wed! Black has finally tied the knot, with no less than Edward's only girlfriend!

I could see the headlines now, perfect. This could all work out wonderfully for me. Grandma would also be happy, she's never liked the Cullen's either.

Bella wouldn't be that hard too woo either. I could just wait until the cruise before I showed more interest in her. Until then, I could continue my ways.

Humming happily I walked down the hallway, with a new bounce to my step, as I formed my plan.

(Bella POV)

Anna raised one hand at me, trembling in fury. "You!" She stated. "You did this too me. The chair didn't have a mind of its own, it was all you! I'm going to sue you." She threatened. My laughs stopped short there. Oh no. If she sued me then there was no way I could come out innocent. My face turned pale and she gave me another death glare.

Edward came to my rescue. "I'm sure Bella didn't mean too. After all, she said she thought it the control for the TV."

Anna was not to be calmed down. "Lair!" She spat out at me. "All lies. She knew exactly what she was doing. When little shocks kept getting me, getting thrown out of my chair. Having my chair vibrate so much that when I was eating caviar my dog fell into it, and is now green! My Fu-fu, green! Then with the music blasting in my ears, and the list that kept blowing right down my back so I was sweating like crazy! She knew exactly what she was doing, and now she's going to pay."

She walked over to me, her eyes fierce, full of unquenchable anger. When she was just inches away from me Edward called the body guards towards me while he went to Anna. "Please, Anna. Just calm down, you'll look fine in no time."

Now she was furious that Edward was on my side. "How dare you stand up for that, for that commoner!"

I can't believe she used that word. I burst out laughing only to shut up at everyone's icy looks. She turned to me, her gaze filled with nothing but pure hate. She didn't look pretty anymore, she looked like a demon come to life. "You think that's funny? Oh all show you funny!"

At that she leapt at me only to run headfirst into one of the body guards. "Move!" She commanded him.

Even the guard looked at bit scared and had started to move when Edward came over and grabbed my hand. His gaze was no longer friendly towards Anna. He called out in a low voice to Anna. "Lay one hand on her and we stop the plane. You're my guest and so is Bella, but if you are rude to her you can just leave."

She looked speechless at having Edward, the gentleman talk to her like this. With one last evil glance towards me she huffed off towards the bathroom, stomping her feet like a two year old.

My eyes were still wide from the encounter. I slowly sat down in my seat as Edward turned to me. "I'm so sorry that you had to see that. Though next time I suggest that you do not play such games on Anna, she does not vote well to such things." With a last nod he went off to go talk to the captain.

Now I felt really guilty. Edward had only been nice to me since we had met and I was completely rude to his guest. Deciding I needed to apologize to Anna I started to make my way, waving off the body guards thinking that whatever she was going to do was worth it.

I knocked twice on the bathroom door before it opened. "Come in." Anna called, her voice still mad.

When she saw me ,though, her expression changed. She was sad, looking at me with pity. I decided I should explain myself. "Anna, I'm sorry about what I did. That was really mean. I did know what that remote did and I came to say sorry."

Once again, the pitiful look came onto her face. "Oh dear. You didn't know did you? You were jealous of me." I was kind of jealous and what did she mean I didn't know?

"What are you talking about?"

She looked down at me, placing her hand on my shoulder. "Bella, me and Edward are a couple. But you know how he is, don't you? See, I've known him forever and we have always been really good friends. Just months ago we decided to get together. Edward didn't want to tell anyone because the media would be all over it, you know?" She gazed at me sympathetically. "You won't tell anyone, would you?" Her voice was sugary sweet, honey like.

I looked like I had just swallowed something very sour. "Of course not. Thank you for telling me that." I was being oddly formal, something I did when I was emotional.

She gave me her widest smile. "No problem at all. Don't tell Edward I told you though, like I said, he wants to keep it a secret between the two of us. Though it feels nice to finally tell someone. Thanks again for listening, Bella. I could really see the two of us becoming friends." She gave me a big hug, letting me know I was forgiven. I smiled at her, hoping that my smile didn't show the pain I felt inside of me.

I walked out of the bathroom numbly. How could I have even believed that Edward liked me? Of course he would get some perfect girl. He had his choice of anyone. And it made since that Edward wouldn't want to tell anyone, he isn't showy like that. And how couldn't they have gotten together before now? They've known each other for ever! The tears welled up into my eyes, how foolish could I get. And in the process of getting to know Edward, I fallen for him, hard.