The Twilight Twenty-Five, Round 2
Prompt: Honest
Pen name: SubtlePen
Pairing: Jacob
Rating: T
Disclaimer: I do not own the Twilight series, or any of the characters created by Stephenie Meyer. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
HONEST
I grabbed a fist full of her hair, and for a split second I hated myself for what I was about to do. She was so beautiful – tough and smart, and perfect. She needed me, needed someone to take care of her, love her, treat her the way she deserved. If she'd just stop long enough to see it, stop comparing me to him, she'd see. She'd know, and she'd feel what I feel, too. I had to make her see.
"Pick me, Bella. I love you. I want you to pick me." I pressed my lips to hers, praying.
