(BPOV)
Based off of New Moon
School was over, thankfully. So, I felt like seeing Jacob. While I was driving to La Push, I realized that he wasn't the only reason I loved it there. I remember that was the place I found out that he was an…Err…umm…"Cold One". That was also the place I first met Jacob. I remember his husky voice and long, sleek black hair pulled back into a ponytail. He was so little and innocent then. If I recall correctly he was a heaping 5 foot 7 when I met him. Now he's 6 foot 3. Almost a foot taller than me, and he's still growing. At first I didn't believe him about the whole "Cold One" thing, but the longer I thought about it, the more sense it made. I mean his skin was pail white, and ice cold, and he never goes out into the sunlight. I remember the first day of school I sat with my new "friend" Jessica. I had noticed his beautiful family. They stuck out like a flamingo in a flock of penguins. The Big one, Emmett, and his "girlfriend" Rosalie, the most beautiful one with blonde hair and beautiful feature, made no facial expressions at all. Alice, the perky one, had sat next to her boyfriend Jasper, the quiet one, who never talked to me. Then Ed…him, I tried to correct myself before the pain came. It was too late. The pain was Piercing through my heart like a dagger. To remember his beautiful features was incredibly painful, but also amazing. It felt like he was there. However, before I knew I was there.
I pulled into the familiar drive and parked the car. It was raining. Why did it surprise me? I looked up, and there he was, standing in the doorway with his familiar smile. His dark tan skin, slick black hair, and abnormally tall body were waiting for me. I opened the door and he came running like a child. "Bella!" he screamed. "Jacob!!" I said enthusiastically, I didn't fell like screaming. "You look great, and better" he complimented. "Thanks, you do too, by the way, how tall are you now?" I questioned. "Hmm about 6'5 now" he answered proudly. "Freak…" I said jokingly. "What? Maybe its you, maybe your abnormally short..." he joked too. Then he hugged me like he hadn't seen me in 5 years, as usual. "Thanks" I said. He looked at me confused. "For helping me, I mean. You know like those couple months when he left. It meant a lot to me." "Well It was my pleasure, and Your welcome. Say why did Edwa-" he stopped to look at me as I wrapped my arms tight around my chest, to block out the pain of the sound of his name. "Why do you do that?" he asked, I didn't answer. "Oh, I know….sorry." I nodded as if I was saying it was okay. "So, what else is going on?" I asked sheepishly. Jacob answered surprised, "Nothing much, school, friends, and stuff". Just then….I heard his voice telling me something I couldn't concentrate enough on the understand. Was I going crazy or was it one of his supernatural powers…?