A/N: Okay, so I've read Breaking Dawn and I thought to myself…NO! This is horrible! I'm sorry, I mean, I loved how we got to know Jacob better but…no. I did not like that book one bit. Except for Seth, he's my little cutie! He's all mine fan-girls, sorry. Just kidding! (Check my profile if you want all of my opinions on Breaking Dawn!) All I've got to say, other than I hope they get a huskily-handsome Seth for the movies, is to review!

Bella's POV

"Here's your water…are you sure you're okay?" Jacob asked, he handed me a glass and cautiously accompanied me on the couch. I nodded, sipped some water, and abruptly stood up. Jacob stared over, concerned. How could I leave this guy? He honestly did care for me and he was my most loyal friend. But…I just didn't feel any romantic connections toward him. I mean, my lips were still tingling, but I think that was just because of the heat…

How could I have hurt him? The boy who was trying desperately to convince himself that I didn't love him; how did I show him wrong? By having a total make-out session with him on his couch! Yeah…that really proved him wrong.

"I have to go." I stated, feeling around for my jacket. Where was it? My stupid jacket was prolonging the process. You didn't bring one, stupid, just leave! My mind reminded, feeling suddenly embarrassed.

"Bella, wait!" Jacob called after me. I stopped, doorknob In hand, with my eyes closed. I didn't dare open them for the fear of excessive tears. He grabbed my shoulder gently; I didn't turn around, but I could feel his eyes searching for mine.

"Don't leave, Bella, please! You started it, you know. You can't just leave after something like that." I shut my eyes tighter. "What happened, Bella? Tell me. Please?" The tone of his alarmed voice made me wince.

That's when my legs shook and I slid down to the floor. I sank with my head in my lap, arms around my legs. Tears took over and I was afraid to look up. I didn't want him to see me like this; he didn't deserve the extra stress. I was already making this so much more difficult than I should have.

"Shh…" He reached out his warm arms and held me tight; once again taking place as my best friend. "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to. Not now, anyway."

Jacob's POV

I held her close to my warm body, breathing in her scent. I knew she didn't care about me like she did with that bloodsucker. Yet, I couldn't help feeling that way toward her. I hushed her and assured her everything would be alright, without any way of knowing the truth behind my words.

What happened that could be so horrible? Did the parasites leave town again? If so, I would personally search every village in the world and hunt them down. What could make my fearless Bella lye sobbing in my hallway?

"Never-mind." I said, after a few minutes of noiseless reassurance. "Tell me." The sudden vigor in my voice caused her head to lift off her knees. Her eyes were red and puffy, a replica of the painful months she suffered.

She sniffed and I wiped her tears, instantly they evaporated. "You'll really enjoy this." She tried to joke; it sounded more like a confession.

"I really doubt anything that would make you cry, I would enjoy."

She half smiled at my assertion and opened her mouth to speak. She shut it, hesitating. I could tell she was trying to find the strength—my poor Bella trying to be tough. "Edward cheated on me."

That one sentence caused my temper to flair, my arms tensed around her, and my jaw clenched tight. "Jacob, don't." She could tell by the way I was breathing that I was not going to take this lightly. How could I? The bloodsucking-cold hearted bastard cheated on her. She told me many times before "Edward would never hurt me", but I knew, just knew that when he left the first time, he would have no problem hurting her again.

I gave her hand a squeeze and ran out the door. Both of us knew where I was going. Sam wouldn't be happy, but I didn't care. How could he not have told me, anyway? All of the lovey-dovey pictures of his beloved wife, and no thoughts of this?

I turned the corner, feeling the sensation of phasing take over. Clothes collected in my mouth, I shot across the reservation to find my prey. Bella, for once, didn't try to stop me.

A/N: Don't worry, this is not going to be a JxB; Bella and Edward will eventually reclaim their love later. Aw. Haha. So, I will post as fast as I can…this was just a filler. But you know what would make me post faster? Motivation! That's right, reviews! So get to it!