Chapter 8:
I recognized Forks, speeding into view and remembered how late it was. "Charlie's gonna flip."
"You're fine Alice already cleared it with him, he said it was fine if you and Alice had a sleepover," he grinned.
I smiled in response, "Is it really that necessary, to not tell me anything?"
He laughed, "I just love watching your reactions, its no fun not being able to hear your thoughts."
We were almost to the Cullen's driveway, when a dark shape appeared next to the car, keeping pace. Edward's hand flew in front of me, holding me in my seat as he slammed on the brakes.
"This is beyond crossing the line."
The shape disappeared into the thick trees, but returned in a smaller form in half a second.
"Jake?!" I yelled, "What do you want? I thought I made it pretty clear that I didn't want to see you anymore." I added angrily, this nightmare wouldn't end!
"I know, I didn't come to see you," Jacob said calmly, almost nervous, looking past me to Edward the entire time. Edward, who was in the car next to me, just glared back, his eyes releasing pure hatred.
I glanced at him, "Could try and keep this non-violent, please Edward."
"That's his decision, we'll see…"his voice was still tight, his glare as threatening as ever.
"Jake, get over it, I don't care if you imprinted, I refuse to let you have Edward. I swear it will be death of you if you try anything."
"Edward," he said ignoring me completely, "I guess Bella already told you, I'm not going to say sorry, but I swear I'll do anything for you."
"Anything? Well how about you leave before I'm forced to kill you, and take your thoughts with you." He turned and kissed me then, as if to prove a point. By the time I looked back Jake had disappeared.
"I am really loosing my patience with controlling my temper. That boy is going to get himself killed, and I'm not going to be sorry." Edward growled, he started the car accelerating until the house was almost simultaneously in view. For the first time I did not object to this statement, I had no patience left for Jacob either.
"Well I suppose we could make the most of this," I said sarcastically. "He'll literally do anything for you, you could have your own personal slave!"