Disclaimer: I Do Not Own Twilight or anything that belongs to Stephanie Meyer.
I am so sorry that I haven't written in so long.
Sorry that this chapter is so short but I'm kind of having a bit of writers block on this story.
Chapter Twenty Three- Meet the Wolves
I so did not want to meet the wolves yet. I knew with Charlie being best friends with Billy, I would have to go down to the reservation eventually, but I didn't expect to meet them so soon.
"What do you fea bags want" Bella shouted, obviously over her shock and making more enemies.
"Well don't you have a mouth on you" who I'm assuming is Paul growled.
"Calm down Paul. Tiereney, Bella are you alright" who I'm guessing is Sam commanded and asked.
"How do you know our names" I asked sharply.
"My fault. I've been talking about you both" Jacob said, causing me to turn and look at him, to see he had put on the clothes Bella had brought out.
Looking into his eyes I knew immedietely I had made a mistake.
Jake's eyes lit up, fulling with adoration and love, then darkening with lust. "well hello my little blue eyed beauty. Don't you just look delicious " he purred in a husky voice.
Jacob Black just imprinted on me and I just knew I was even more screwed then before.
It took a combination of Sam, Jared, and Paul's strength to get Jacob to leave, which didnot comfort me for the future.
I had an obsessed vampire after me, now I had an obsessed werewolf after me to.
I felt like crying.
Then Billy Black invited us to a barbacue the next day at the reservation, which of course Charlie accepted.
Which really did cause me to cry.
It took an hour to convince Charlie that I was okay, mostly because Bella was doing the convincing, since I was still crying.