Disclaimer: None of the characters in the Twilight series belong to me. They belong to Stephenie Meyer. That means that I only own Chrys. Blackie-san owns Jessie and my friend Stephanie owns Stephanie. Also, I do not own Siegel High School.

Also, it's December in the fic. I have my reasons for this. AND, Jacob and Chrys aren't in that kind of relationship. It's more of a sister/brother kind of thing, right now, so don't get confused while reading.

She was so very close to making it out of the shower before he got there. In fact, she had just slipped into her pants when her sister knocked on the bathroom door. She sighed in frustration as she zipped the zipper and buttoned the button.

"Chrys, your friend is here." Her sister called from the other side of the door. "Hurry up in there."

"I'm hurrying as fast as I can!" Chrys hissed as she pulled her shirt over her head. "It's not like I can get dressed in a snap."

She pulled the towel out of her hair and slipped her glasses before opening the bathroom door. She had just reached for a brush when Jacob appeared in the doorway. It appeared that the two of them had the same idea; pants with holes in the knees. Chrys giggled a bit.

"Your hair is really wavy." Jacob commented.

"That's because it's wet and I just let it down from the towel." Chrys replied as she began to brush it. "It'll be straight as a board in a few."

Jacob watched her as she ran the brush through her hair. Chrys, however, didn't look at him. She was more focused on getting rid of the tangles. So much so that she hadn't notice that Jacob was now standing beside her, near the window. He reached out and turned her head toward him before pushing a bit of her hair behind her ear. Chrys blushed a bit.

"Oh, lord!" Chrys shrieked. "Jacob, don't do that to me."

"What kind of a reaction is that?" He asked, biting back a laugh.

"That kind you get when I get shocked." Chrys grumbled as she set the hairbrush down and walked out of the bathroom.

Jacob followed behind her and turned off the light as he left. Chrys showed him to her room, which was the only bedroom upstairs, and he plopped down on her couch as she put away her air mat. She looked up at him, but noticed he looked a little distracted.

"Is something wrong?" She asked.

"No, I'm fine." He assured her. "I was just thinking about something."

"Oh?" Chrys asked as she sat in front of him and placed her chin on his knee. "Mind if I ask what?"

"I would love to tell you, but I can't." Jacob sighed. "I'm sorry."

"Don't apologize." Chrys smiled. "I'm not going to get upset over it."

Jacob set his hand on her hand and ruffled her hair a bit. She nudged it off and crawled up next to him on the couch. Jacob smiled and put his arm around her shoulder before pulling her closer to him. The warmth of his body was enough to make Chrys relax.

"How about we watch a movie?" Jacob suggested.

"I don't want to watch a movie." Chrys whined. "Let's do something that is actually fun."

"Like what?" Jacob asked.

"I don't know." Chrys replied. "Maybe I could invite some more friends over and we could all play games and stuff. Jess owns Twister and I'm sure she's bored out of her skull."

"Alright." Jacob agreed. "Call her and ask her if she wants to."

Chrys nodded and Jacob moved his arm so she could stand up. She grabbed the phone off her desk and dialed her blonde haired friends' number. About ten minutes later, Jessie had agreed to come over and bring Twister with her. It was also agreed that Jacob and Chrys would give her about an hour to do everything that needed to be done before she came over.

"Alrighty, then!" Chrys smiled. "We have an hour before she gets here. What do you want to do?"

"Do you have a deck of cards?" Jacob asked.

Chrys nodded and went through the shelf in her desk until she found her cards. She and Jacob sat down on the floor and began to play card games. A few minutes into a game of Go Fish, Chrys went over to her computer and started her media player so that they had some music. Before they knew it, Jessie was knocking on the front door and Chrys had to rush down the stairs to answer the door.

A/N:Thank you so much for reading this. I really do hope you enjoyed this chapter. Trust me; you might want to stick around for the next one. If all goes as planned, it'll be really interesting.