I do not own Twilight, unfortunately =(

Jacob's POV

I was hanging out with Quil, Embry, Seth, and unfortunately Paul. Delilah had insisted we have 'a guys night' even though I spend almost every night patrolling with these guys. It was two weeks before school started again and Delilah was no too happy about going to a new school. To 'help ease her pain' Leah suggested they go shopping in Port Angeles for the day while me and the guys hung out at Delilah's house. Daniel was out of town again, apparently working on a huge business deal in New York so I agreed to it. The Carter's always had every latest game, even though neither one played. They had a home theater and their fridge was always stocked. Delilah had bought all my favorite snacks and drinks before she left.

Delilah and Leah left for Port Angeles at eleven this morning, it was now almost midnight. I was freaking out and calling Delilah's cell phone a bunch of times until Leah answered saying they were just going to see a movie. I could hear Delilah talking and laughing in the background, something about doorknobs. Leah, while slurring her words, told me I couldn't talk to her till their night was done. "A no boyfriend rule" she had said. Delilah and I had only been official for one week now. We hadn't gone further than we did in her closet, but she was right, she could tease guys to no end. She would sit next to me and stroke my thigh, or purposely wear cleavage showing shirts when we would hang out with the pack, or worst our dads. She would start heavy make out sessions right before I had to leave for patrol. It was driving me insane. Thankfully she had somehow managed to put a shield on my mind so I now had control over which thoughts the guys could hear while phased. I didn't tell anyone about it cause I knew Sam would freak. But I have to admit having a girlfriend with powers had its advantages.

"Jake where the fuck are those Tostitos Pizza Rolls?" Embry asked. He and Paul were dueling it out on Guitar Hero. Quil was shouting and trying to mess up Paul. Seth was playing some game on a Nintendo DS. I got up and took the pizza rolls out of the oven. Somehow I had got stuck being the cook for everyone.

"They are over shitface. Come get them," I said to him glancing at the clock again. She should have been home already unless this movie lasted four hours. I took out my cell to call her again when I heard the front door open and giggling.

"Oh fuck haha," laughed Leah. "I can't stand up straight."

"Dude Lee you are so fucking wasted hahaha," slurred Delilah. What the Fuck?! Are they DRUNK?! I heard a loud bang from the hallway and rushed over to make sure they were ok. There standing next to a broken lamp was Delilah, trying to control her laughter.

"Shhhhh lamp, we don't want Jake to know we here," she slurred.

"Oh shit, Dells I can't really tell but I think that's Jake," Leah laughed looking at me. "Either that or Bandit looks horrible." Both girls busted out in laughter. Then Delilah looked at me and her eyes widened.

"Ohh heyyyy Jakeyyy Boyyyy," she slurred. "Yooouuuuuuuu!" What the fuck? I could smell the alcohol on both of them.

She began attempting to do the Soulja Boy dance but I quickly grabbed on to her waist. She was in heels and I wasn't about to let her break her leg. The guys came into the hallway to see what was going on.

Paul busted out laughing, "HA HA are they drunk?" he shouted.

"NO," Leah slurred. "Dells iss drunk but I'm justt tipsy."

"Yeah we can tell," Seth said, glaring at his sister.

"Oh lighten upp Sethyy," Delilah said. "We didn't meann too we justt accidentally walked into a barr and drank a little." She was giggling by the end of her story. If I wasn't so pissed off I would have found it cute when she was drunk.

"Okay I am getting Leah home," Seth announced. Grabbing Leah, who immediately started playing with his face.

"Haha Seth happy," she pushed his lips up with her fingers. "Seth sad," she said pulling them down.

"Umm I-I better help you out Seth," Paul said, grabbing on to Leah.

"Mmmm Paul you smells nicee," Leah said leaning into Paul's chest. What the fuck? Paul looked embarrassed but didn't pull away. "Mmm Paul you are sos strong too."

"Okay we better get going," Paul said quickly before leading Leah out the door, Seth following close behind. Quil, Embry and I looked back a Delilah, who had taken the broken lamp's shade and put it over her head.

"Haha itss just like in the moviess," she laughed. I looked over at Embry and Quil who got the hint.

"We will see you tomorrow Jake." Quil said.

"Bye Delilah," Embry said smiling.

"Bye!" she screeched. Then ran forward and flung her arms around both of them. "I love you guys, you are soo soo soo soo I love you guys." I drew her away from them and walked them to the door. I shut it behind them, locked it then took a deep breathe before turning around.

"Delilah, what were you thinking? Getting drunk in Port Angeles. What is someone took advantage of you? How did you even get home?" I ranted. Thinking about the possible outcome this night could have had.

"Relaxx Jakeyy. I had she-wolf Leah theres. And we took a cab home," she said stumbling into the living room. I followed her and sat next to her on the couch.

"You could have at least called and let me know what you were doing," I said quietly as she snuggled into my chest. I guess drunkenness takes a lot out of her, Leah was probably already sobering up.

"Im sorries," she said in a baby voice.

"Just don't do it again," I said. Before leaning down to give her peck on the lips. It has only been one week and this relationship has been a roller coaster. She has tried to end it already because I mentioned a house in La Push I someday wanted to own and that freaked her out. She began to go on about how I should find some girl on the reservation who could do the whole Martha Stewart wife thing for me. She listed all the reasons why she would make a horrible wife. She even began picking out potential girl for me. ALL BECAUSE I SAID I LIKED A HOUSE! I assured her there was no one else for me, but I knew she was freaking out in her mind still. She warned me before we got together she would be like this, and I wasn't going to give up.

After my small kiss, I leaned back and closed me eyes. They immediately shot open when I felt her warm lips on my neck.

"Mmm Jacob, you are so hot," she mumbled. Oh shit, I need to calm down. Remember she is drunk.

"Dells we should get you to bed," I said. She ignored me and began removing my shirt. I stopped her. "Honey we can't do this right now."

"Why not?" she asked sadly.

"Because I don't want our first time to be like this."

"Its not even my first time Jake," she said suddenly angry. Okay this isn't Delilah talking, it's the alcohol.

"I know, but it will still be OUR first time," I said calmly.

"Fine," she said standing up then stumbling a little. "But tomorrow, Jacob Ephraim Black, you better be ready to lose your virginity! I am tired of waiting!" With that she made her way out of the room, bumping into things as she went. I followed behind her to help her up the stairs.

I laid on her bed until she was done changing and brushing her teeth. I had successfully stopped her from attempting to take a bath, I was too afraid she would pass out and drown or something,

She climbed next to me and snuggled into my chest.

"I wasn't lying about what I said, Black." she stated.

"Mmhmm Lyla we will talk about it in the morning ok?" I said when I didn't get a response I looked over to find she had already fallen asleep.

I chuckled softly to myself. She was going to be mortified in the morning when she learns about what happened tonight. I laid her on her pillow and studied her features. She was truly beautiful. She looked so innocent and peaceful while she slept, it was a complete 180 from the awake Delilah. I often found myself comparing Delilah and Bella. I hadn't known Bella very well when she wasn't depressed about Edward leaving. Maybe she once possessed as much energy and life as Delilah does. But when I think about Delilah, everything she has been through, her mother's murder, that jerk cheating on her, and the burden of being the last Immortal, I couldn't see why she wasn't more if not worst than Bella was. But that was Delilah. She never showed she was vulnerable, she tried to look for the bright things. But most of all, she didn't let things she couldn't control dictate her life.

Hahaha tomorrow should be interesting alright.