CHAPTER 6 JPOV
(Saphira: Same old same old. Kira doesn't own. Nor will she ever.)
I stood at the La Push border line. Alice's outfit she forced me to wear kept me from sparkling, so, I'm kind of glad for it.
"Why are you here, leech?" a voiced hissed. Jacob Black came out.
"I'm here to see Bella." I responded. Keep it cool, Jasper, keep it cool. Jacob looked at me strangely, "She's either asleep or walking on the beach. I'll go look."
He came back, "She's talking about you. She wants to see you, but she's so tired."
"Can I come over?"
"WHAT!? That breaks the treaty!" Jacob yelled.
"I believe I'm an exception." I told.
Bella came to the border, "Wha's goin on?" she mumbled. She looked up and threw herself on me, "Are you being mean to my Jazzy, Jake?" she asked. Jazzy? I haven't heard that one in a while.
Jacob looked absolutely confused, "What's happening? Why's Bells all over you?" he asked as Bella nuzzled into me.
"Jakey, don't be mean to my imprint. I want him to come over. Can he?" she pleaded like a little girl.
Jacob looked appalled, "I-I-I'll go talk to the elders…" he stuttered and ran off. Bella stared at me; all her love for me was drowning me. Oh, heck with it. I kissed her. She responded with eagerness. She broke away for air, and then went back in. I felt embarrassment from the sidelines, but ignored it. When Bella broke the kiss for air, she gasped. I looked to the side and poor Jacob was there. I could see redness on his dark cheeks. I felt like laughing.
"Ahh… uhm… well… Jasper can come over here anytime you want… just… don't ever do that again. At least not in front of me." Jacob stammered, still clearly shaken from our PDA on the border.