CHAPTER SEVEN
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My phone went off then. DAMMIT! A phone call this time. Jake. While keeping one of my hands on her throat, I reached for my pocket for my phone.
"Yeah, Jake, What is it?" I said annoyed. I am annoyed. I really want to finish this girl off!
"Leah, where are you?" I rolled my eyes.
"Oh, just by your friend, Bella." I said with a shrug.
"Jake HELP!" She yelled out. I quickly balanced the phone on my shoulder and put the hand I was using to hold the phone on her mouth.
"Leah, what was that?" He sounded mad. I gulped in a huge breath.
"Jake promise you won't be mad." He sighed and then responded yes. "Ok, well everything comes down to Bella, she is just the big problem! So, here she is trying to hurt me, and she is sorta stuck."
"How is she stuck, he other things I totally agree with."
"Well, she is sort of, well I am…" I trailed off. What am I supposed to say?
"Leah, you aren't!" Okay, well I don't have to say it. "Please tell me that you aren't hurting her right now Leah." he said it like he was laughing in his voice or something.
"Shut up Jake!" I said holding back a laugh.
"How about you let her go, and then you can come over here." I sighed. It didn't sound like I was in trouble. "Leah, your in trouble all right." He said.
"What can you read my mind suddenly?" He laughed on the other line. I just rolled my eyes.
"Let her go." I sighed in frustration.
"Fine." I growled and then hung up. "If you make one more mistake, I'll have no problem killing you in that second." I whispered in her ear. She nodded her head the slightest bit and then I released her. She got up a little wobbly and I just sat there for a bit. "Life is so boring when you can't even kill the annoying bitch." I mumbled. I shrugged then got up.
I started to walk towards Jacob's house peacefully. Finally no interruptions. I smiled almost all the way there, thoughtful, but knowing. Thinking of what he might want to do to shut me up, and knowing because, well kissing usually shuts me up. Especially his. The walk became a jog, and then a sprint.
By the time I got there I was so happy that I wanted to sing! I never sing! Suddenly I got a song stuck in my head and I had no choice but to sing it!
You would not believe your eyes, if ten million fireflies, lit up the world as I fell asleep, cause they fill the open air, and leave teardrops everywhere. You'd think me rude but I would just stand and, stare.
I'd like to make myself believe, that planet earth, turns, slowly. Its hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep.
Cause I'd get a thousand hugs, from ten thousand lightning bugs, as they try to teach me how to dance. A foxtrot above my head, a sock hop beneath my bed, a disco ball is just hanging by a thread.
I'd like to make myself believe, that planet earth, turns, slowly. Its hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep. Cause everything is never as it seems, when I fall asleep.
Leave my door open just a crack, please take me away from here, cause I feel like such an insomniac, please take me away from here, why do I bother of counting sheep? Please take me away from here. When I'm far too tired to fall asleep. To ten million fireflies, I'm weird cause I hate goodbyes, I got misty eyes as I said farewell. But I'll know where several are, if my dreams get real bizarre, cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar.
I'd like to make myself believe, that planet earth, turns, slowly. Its hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep. Cause everything is never as it seems, when I fall asleep.
I'd like to make myself believe, that planet earth, turns, slowly. Its hard to say that I'd rather stay awake when I'm asleep. Because my dreams are bursting at the seams.
(A/N: That was Fireflies by Owl city in case if you never heard of it! It is an awesome song!)
I finally got done with the song. I was just sitting there on a pile of crates singing there. I heard clapping. I turned my body slightly to see Jacob standing there with a hot grin on his face.
"How long have you been there?" I asked a little embarrassed.
"Since the first time you sung the refrain and, you are a really good singer!" I snorted.
"Yeah right. I am an awful singer! Have been since I was a kid. And if I remember correctly, you called my singing, and I quote, a donkey with a cork stuck in its throat and through its ass." I looked down remembering that day. I was 10 years old and was getting ready for an audition for the school play/musical. I was practicing and he was by me and put his hand on my mouth and asked me to shut up.
"Well that was when you were younger and your voice wasn't mature. Or maybe it is just the way I feel for you talking." Aw, that was actually really sweet!
"Jake! I didn't know how you could have been so sweet!" I said getting up and hugging him.
"Well I was going to say or maybe it is the way I think of you, and enjoy you hugging, kissing, and loving me lately. Also on how hot you fucking look all the time!" Aw!
"Jake, stop that! I am not that hot! At all!" I said brushing my lips against his.
"How could anyone say that to you?" He said trying to kiss me, but I refused.
"Probably when I was ten, you called me a fat cow. And then you and your lame friends spat on me!" I said wanting to slap him.
"Aw come on. Guys thought girls had cooties then. That is such an unfair statement!" He argued.
"Fine. I guess that's true, but you still always called me a bitch." I whispered in his chest. I'm surprised we both didn't start screaming at each other yet.
"Well you liked being called bitch. If I remember correctly." He whispered in my hair.
"Well now I don't, because, well, that's what I really am." I felt him shrug. "Love you." I whispered.
"How can I not love you?" He whispered back.
"Well you still used to not." I said in a taunting voice.
"Fine, want to discuss other mean things I did to you in the past? If you do, come on, lets talk." he said with a twinkle in his eye.
Ok, so that was a long time, but I am working on another story that will be something like Helpless and hurt, or something like that. I am changing it up a little bit. That story is Paul/Leah. But anyway, sorry, really I am!!! Please review and I will post the next chapter with the mean past and stuff like that by next week hopefully! Sorry for the short on too! Noelle.
Chapter Eight
We walked onto the bundle of boxes and crates by his red house. I looked at him with meaningful eyes.
"Sorry." I said.
"For what could this gorgeous Leah be sorry for?" I smiled.
"I don't deserve your time, and I don't want to make you feel guilty." I said in a quiet tone. He rolled his eyes.
I don't deserve you, but here we are sharing memories, hopefully soon, and I will feel guilty, but maybe I could pay it off later." He replied smoothly. I smiled.
"Fine. How about you start off of what a bitch I was. I am sure you have a lot to say with that one." I said leaning into his chest. He laughed.
"Yeah. Sure. Well, we have known each other since I was two and you were three, that's straight off for sure. That was when you played the first prank on me. You put mud in my underwear drawer."
"Oh, no that wasn't me. That was Rebecca, I told her it is gross." I shrugged.
"well why didn't you ever tell me?" I shrugged again.
"Maybe because you would always hit me then. Even though you were a year younger than me, you were bigger and stronger than me. I remember you always kicking sand in my face and stealing my barbies and burying them."
"Wow, I was a real jerk then. You are more of a bitch now a days than you were back then. The only time you hurt me was when we first turned nine and we played spin the bottle at that one party." I started to laugh.
"Yeah, they said I had to kiss you and I was like for all that is merciful in this awful world! I would rather kiss a dog, the dog's lips are less furry than those!" I replayed it in my mine, and that was really mean.
"Yeah, but I was more violent with you. Remember when I pushed you down the stairs because I was taking your brother away from you or something."
"I believe it was because you were a no good stealer that stole all my friends and made me unpopular just because of you showing off your body." I replied looking at his body.
"Lee." He said with a smile in his voice. Busted. I started to blush. I shrugged. "Well I that was about a half of a year before I phased. And I didn't make you unpopular, your sad self did. You always complained about Sam. I loved it secretly though. I liked seeing you cry, it reminded me that you can't be strong all the time."
"You liked to see me cry?" I asked.
"Shit, that came out wrong." He replied his eyes full of plea.
"I wonder just how you can make that up to me." I asked sarcastically.
"Mmm. I can think of a way." he said and then kissed my lips once. Twice. And then the third times the charm.
A ripping sound happened. "Ugh, get a room." I pulled away. This voice was familiar, but even though I knew who it was, it sounded different. It almost sounded happy.
"Why are you so happy?" I asked Jason. Jake looked at me confused.
"I am happy because I am by you." Jake responded looking at me confused.
"No, not you. Jason is here." He made an 'O' with his perfect, hot, moist, sexy lips of his. Leah, your losing focus.
"Now, why are you happy?" I asked Jason again. He was laughing and smiling.
"Oh, just because the police are coming over here now." He said with a smile.
"Why did you tell me that?" I asked him. If he didn't like me, then why would he tell me that. I mean I could always run away.
"Just because. It is too late for you to run. They should be here in just a few seconds." Jason said then left.
"Jake, the police are coming to get me. It's too late to run." Then the police came around the corner and into the driveway. "It's too late. I'm a killer." I whispered to him.
"I'll get you." He whispered. "This is like when I was twelve and I made you bleed really bad, you said you would call the cops. Though, now it is way more serious."
"Jake, I don't want to go to jail. I am too young. I deserve it more than anything yes. I love you." I said before the cops came and took me by the arm.
"Leah Clearwater you have been charged of the death of Jason Cark." One of the police officers said.
"Whoa, hold on." Jake said before they took me away.
"Jake, stop." I said frustrated.
"What proof do you have that she killed him?" He said ignoring me.
"Hairs. She had her hair on Jason and her father. Though it was gray, so weird." The police officer answered.
"How do you know that she wasn't merely a victim in all of this?" Jake replied.
"Well, um,-"
"Exactly. You don't. I bet she could tell you about it." I stiffened. What the hell am I supposed to say about it?!
"Well, then say it now." The man said quickly.
"Ok, officer-" I looked at his name tag. "Tim. This Jason fellow came into my house, he had a gun, he held it up to my face…" I started to cry. It was all an act this wasn't how it went, but I had to think of something. Time to put some acting skills to the test. I didn't spend four brutal months in New York for nothing. That was my acting class.
"Please continue." Tim said. I took a deep breath. Keep the tears flowing. Sam hurt you. Your dad is dead. You are a hairy wolf. Think bad, think awful. Cry harder.
"He held the gun up to my face. I was crying. My dad came in and apparently owed him money, they fought and they both shot each other and strangled each other. I couldn't, I just couldn't take it. I ran out. It was too hard." I said and fell to the ground. Leah Clearwater, you just did a great audition.
"O my god. I am so sorry. But I do have one question for you. Some clothes were torn. I believe they were yours unless your dad wears size three and mini skirts and shirts with pandas on it." He said. Crap. Think. Jason is the bad guy here. Revenge for doing this to me ass hole.
"Oh that. I started to get into the fight. This Jason guy pulled me in and started to beat me up and hit and punched me. He tore my clothes. It took a while to notice that it was almost as though he was…" I acted like I could not finish my sentence. Jake started to come into the act too. He pulled me into his arms and I "cried" into his exposed warm chest where my tears just melted away instantly.
"He was trying to rape you or something. So you are telling me that they killed each other?" I nodded my head looking back at him unwillingly.
"If you are done here sir. I think you have caused her enough pain to last her another life time." Jake told the man.
"Yes, well, I am dearly sorry. Thank you for your time." I started to cry harder. Trying to hide the laughs wanted to roar out. "One more thing miss." He said.
"WHAT!" I yelled my eyes blurry and red.
"Your mother told me to tell you this. She is moving out of state for a while. She didn't tell either one of ou because of fighting. So she asks if you would tell your brother as well." This time I wanted to kill someone. I started to shake.
"I think it is time for you to get the hell out of here." I hissed through my teeth.
"Will do miss." He said then ran off with other cops. Once they left I wanted to phase, but Jake tried to calm me.
"Calm down Lee. You were amazing there." He said in amazement. I started to smile. Then he kissed my lips.
"That was nice." I broke out laughing. "Jake! I'm free from the cops! Thank you so much! I so owe you!"
"I love you too Lee." I looked at him confused. "You never say that you owe anything to anyone unless you love them." I explained.
"Who knew that we could be so much when we used to want to kill each other when we were little!" He started to laugh along with me.
That was the first night that Jacob James Black and me, Leah Maria Clearwater had sex.
I don't know Leah's or Jacob's middle name so I just put down the first two names that came to mind. Jacob James Black came from Harry James Potter I think and Maria was one of the female vampires that turned Jasper into a vampire. So I hope you like it and had fun reading it! Review if you want more! I Am Serious!