This is just a preview of what is to come in Chapter 3
Chapter 3 - Jacob Bashing! (Spoiler)
BPOV
"Who's at the door? I didn't invite anybody." I was confused. I didn't invite anybody and as far as I know, Charlie didn't either. I assumed it must've been one of Emmett's friends. At least, that was what I hoped it was. But how wrong was I.
The knocking didn't stop and I heard a familiar husky voice. I instantly recognised it as the one and only, fucking Jacob Black. Oh no, what the fuck is Jacob doing here. Jacob yelled, as the door that separated us from him couldn't escape from his loud voice, "Come on Bells, let me in." Bloody Jacob, does he ever learn. I quickly had a flashback from when Jacob called me Bells, and I hated it because of the lusty way he said it. I shivered. What's the worst he can do? Insult me? I can get away with that. My brain was saying, 'let him in. He'll come in anyway' but my heart was saying, 'don't let him in, he's a fucking bastard'. I agreed with my heart about him being a fucking bastard, but then, people can change. It was an exhausting battle, mentally, but in the end I decided to wait until he came in himself.
JPOV
Where the fuck is fucking Bells. What the hell! I'll just storm in! I moved backwards slowly and moving forward with all I could muster and knocked that door to splinters. After all, I have a black belt. As soon as the door was knocked off its hinges, I looked up and saw my Bells with a person no other than a Cullen. What the fuck was he doing here? Was he trying to steal my Bella? Only one way to find out. I yelled at Mr fucking Cullen, "how dare you steal my girl!" hoping to see him admit that he a crush on my Bella. My Bella flinched for a moment and spoke up, "One, I'm not your girl, and I've never been. Two, what the fuck are you doing here!" So Bella obviously had some guts in her. Too bad she doesn't know. I smirked, hoping to irk Bella. "You soon will be and Charlie sent me here.", I retorted, hoping that she'll give up this bloody ridiculous argument. She looked at me with hate and yelled at me, "Are you fucking insane or what." I quickly yelled back at her, angry with Bella, "If I was fucking insane, you'll be fucking mine, fucking right now!" Bella went quiet. She obviously didn't have anything left in her to come back at me. I smiled, moving to Mr fucking Cullen, whichever one he was. To me they were all the same. "And, who the fuck are you? A fucking bastard?" His eyes were brimming with hate. "No, I'm your worst nightmare!", he screamed at me. "What's that, fucking Lucifer!", I retorted. I could see his fists tighten, getting ready to fight me. I smirked, Yes, this is what I wanted. The winner will get Bella, and this time, I won't lose. Bella, apparently seeing his fists tighten as well, leapt between Mr Cullen and me. I said to Bella, angry that she had prevented what I had wanted to do, "Come on, Bells; let him fight like a man." Bella, obviously angry at me, yelled, "One, don't call me Bells and two, he's a man. You're just a fucking bastard who deserves to die in a fucking psychiatric ward!" Mr Cullen, seeing his chance, struck a blow at me. Finally. I punched back; the fight was on. He kept on punching me; I kept on punching him back, while Bella stared in horror. My nose had started to bleed but I kept on going. I gave him a black eye; he gave me black eye. With a kick I aimed at Mr Cullen's face and as always, my aim was never wrong. He stumbled back and it seemed I would win. I threw one more kick, but then everything went wrong. He grabbed my foot, twisted it, lifted me up and threw me out the window. I couldn't believe it. Me, a black belt champion had lost against Mr fucking Cullen. This wasn't the end; just the beginning. And I would see too it that I wouldn't lose next time. I ran away, vowing that one day, Bella would be mine!