A/N: This chapter -and this chapter only- will it have Jacob's point of view on this whole thing. it's still tuesday 11:30 pm. part of tuesday and all of wednesdaywill be dedicated to Jacob's point of view on this crazy thing. This was inspired by "Bed" sung by J-Holiday. Have a happy day yall. lol

Chapter 4

I looked at the tree branches, their were about 20 feet up in the sky. Easy as pie, can I at least have a little challenge? I jumped, grabbed one branch after another, quickly advancing to my destination. Once I got inside the bedroom window which for some reason was always open, I sat in the chair next the bed. Just watching, and waiting. I sniffed the air, someone else had been here, someone I hated since the second I met -or more like saw- the bastard. All of sudden the bed creaked a bit, I looked over at her, she was fine, she just had turned over. I noticed she was huddled up, she must be coldI thought and I reached over to pull the blanket over her when she whispered something.

"Jacob." She had said. I was sure of it, yet I couldn't believe it. She doesn't love me, she loves that bastard what's his face, Junior. Maybe she was having a nightmare.

Somehow just watching her lay there, her breathe steady, told me it was okay if I did the unthinkable. I neared her neck and buried my face in it, I took a deep breathe of her sweet scent. She smelled of strawberries and champagne, she wore it everyday. She started to move away from me, I knew she was having a nightmare but her eyes were open. Uh-oh, she probably gonna ask me why the hell was I in her room in the middle of the night. She surprised me by wrapping her arms around my neck and pecking my cheek. Am I dreaming? I thought but at that moment feeling her skin against mine told my body nothing this glorious could be made or dreamt of. My imagination wasn't that great.

She started to pull away and looked me in the eye, she was searching for something and then she shook her head. She stopped hugging me, she started tsk-ing at herself.

"How stupid can you get, Alex?" She asked herself and at that moment I wanted to tell her she nowhere near stupid. Which she would have answered "You're right that doesn't quiet fit, retarded, now that explains it." But I just gave her a confused look, which she gave me a little smile.

"Even if this is a dream, I'm gonna do what I always wanted to do. You'll obey since this is my dream, right?" Alex asked me, and I nodded. Maybe that's what she wanted me to do, and I had to do it or else she'd figure out that I wasn't a dream but a boy she barley knew in her room, watching her sleep. How more stalker-ish can you get, Jake? I asked myself. Alex smiled at me again, and then -well, okay I wouldn't know how to explain who wonderful this moment was but just by simply stating one simple fact- she kissed me. Her soft, warm and pink lips brushed gently against my own. She pulled away suddenly but gently then she lay ed down. I took the opportunity and left, it was already 12:59 pm.

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"Jakey!" Marissa Chapman yelled across the hall. I groaned internally, I was hoping not to bump into her today. I wanted to find Alex, if I couldn't date her I would at least be her best friend. Imprintingwas supposed to be the most wonderful thing in the world but for me? It wasn't. I didn't want anyone to suffer being with a shape shifter who never aged while they did, especially have babies who have to go through the pain of transforming into a shape shifter. It was hard for Seth's mom to understand that her husband was what he was and that soon enough Seth would be the same. It was even harder for her to understand why Leah had to go through it too, I even questioned that, I mean Leah's a girl and weren't all shapshifter supposed to be boys? Or did they never mention these brave woman for the simple fact that they weren't important to them? For the same reason that they were woman?

Well if it was I'm pretty sure Leah will be more than pissed off if she find out that was why she didn't know she would be a shape shifter, too. Leah was the most feminist girl I had ever met except for well...

"Jakey! I was calling you, you know." She said standing in front of me with her hand on her hips.

"Marissa, I really didn't have much time, I have to go." I said trying to step around her but she kept blacking my way.

"Where to?" She asked with a hint of jealousy in her voice.

"Does that really matter to you, Marissa? Because it doesn't really concern you, ya know?" I know I was being a little harsh but I would never catch up to Alex if she wasted my whole day in this spot. It was lunch time and I would sniff her out if I had to, yesterday she didn't show in the cafeteria.

"Um, no not really... I think?" She responded me with a confused expression of her little face.

"Well than excuse me." I said as I made my way towards that oh so familiar smell. I started jogging down the hall subconsciously that I didn't notice that I ran into -literally- Alex.

Until she spoke up. "Ow." She looked up at her offender, me.

"Oh hey Jacob." Alex said from the floor, she was wearing her 'signature' outfit, her emo one. Which I preferred way better than her decode clothes, they didn't quite resemble her. Well I didn't quite know her but I know here she's free to express herself. I helped her off of the floor and excused myself for being so rude.

"Got any plans for lunch?" I asked as casually as I could.

"No..? Why?" She asked me with hesitation.

"So we get to know each other." I said as we walked toward the library without even noticing, leaving a mouth gaping Marissa in the middle of the hallway.