I wake up due to Jacob's ridiculous body heat. I'm sweating. Eww. His arm is slung over my shoulder and across my chest. With an enormous effort I push his arm off. He doesn't notice. Quickly I hop out of bed and I'm ravenous. I hope mom has plenty of food in her cabinets. Just thinking of Jake's appetite made me worry a little bit. He is a never ending black hole. I'm serious. Back at Fork's he wiped out Charlie's counters in less than day. I'm not exaggerating. Maybe I'd stash some food for myself when Jacob wiped clean Mom's fridge.

I find Mom in the kitchen sipping at a cup of lemonade. She's preoccupied by the sunrise.

"Hey Mom. What you up to?" I ask.

She looks at me and smiles."Hey darling. Isn't the sun just beautiful today?"

"Yeah," I answer. I pop bread into her toaster.

It's quiet for a while. I'm half waiting for her torrent of questions. I don't have to wait long. "So what's it like up in old rainy Forks?" she asks clearly curious and hoping I would say I was moving in with her.

"It's great actually. Plenty of hiking trails."

Mom grunts, dissatisfied.

I here Jake's huge yawn fallowed by a big bang!. "Awwww crap!" he yells.

I see my mother cringe and see her eyes widen in concern. Jacob walks in carrying what used to be my mother's favorite wooden mini table. Uh oh. "Oh my gosh!" Mom shrieks. This time I'm the one cringing.

Jacob ducks his head and says a quite sorry. He sets the broken wood on the table and walks out on to the back porch.

"Oh dear oh dear," Mom mumbles. To her furniture or to Jake I don't know. What a nice way to start the morning just great. Soon Jake walks in and starts raiding the fridge. A deep frown is etched on his face. I don't like it at all. All he pulls out is a couple of waffles Mom must of made for herself last night. He stuffs them in his mouth and walks back to the living room. Dejected I might add.
Mom is watching him like a hawk. My cheeks heat up. She looks at me. Her eyes soften and says," How about we go take a walk." I nod. We end up on the beach right outside her house.

"Dear, where did you meet that boy?" she asks a bit shallowly.

"'I've known ever since I was kid Mom."

She nods. Her hair swings in her pony tail.

"I really like him Mom," I defended him.

She places her hand on my shoulder and grins at me. "He seems nice."

I grin at her. "Mom are you jealous?" ask teasingly.

A very shocked look crosses her face. "Of course NOT!"

I laugh. We both go back to her house. Jake is waiting out on a chair in the tiny back yard. He grins when he sees me. But that cute little smile fades a little bit when he spots my mom behind me. Great there's conflict between them. Uh! Jake stands up and pulls me into a hug. I hear my mom huff. She walks into through the door, her steps louder than necessary. Jake began to hold me so tightly that it was getting harder to breathe.

"Okay okay," I gasp.

He chuckles and then swings me over his shoulder like he did when he was in a good mood. Jake marches into the kitchen and sets me on one of the chairs. He hands me my forgotten toast.

"Eat."

I gobble it down and prance into Mom's bedroom. "Are you okay?" I asked.

Mom sighs and looks at me meaningfully. "He just seems too old for you Bella. You're still so young. What happened to that Edward guy?"

My face hardens. If only she knew how wrong she was. I calm my expression into a soft smile.

"He just didn't work out. Besides he moved remember?" I say.

"Oh. . . Well then how about we cheer up and get us some tans out there on my sunny beach!" Mom exclaims.

Hopefully things will go better now.

Editor's note: I hope you are enjoying the story so far and I apologize for some of the chunkiness because I'm not so sure how my friend wants it posted like…. :D I'm doing my best that I can without her being here, so moving on! Just review any suggestions and or concerns to the author of the story and I'm sure she will relay them to me! Doing her absolute best, ~merlingirl