Chapter 6
Jacob's pov
The focusing on the stories didn't help. Everything I saw made me think of her. I hadn't even seen her face! Just knew that she was tall and she had the voice of an angel. I knew I had to talk to her, but I had to talk to her by herself, without Cody. How was I supposed to talk to her if he's giving me dirty looks. Yeah, their had to be an easier way. I decided that I would write a note and give it to Emily. She can be a hopeless romantic at times, so I knew she wouldn't tell anyone. I stared at the fire, hoping it would help take my mind off of her. Yeah, wasn't working. Pretty soon the fire was just ashes, and everyone was talking. I heard Quil crack a joke and then I heard this amazing laugh. No doubt it was Vanessa. I saw Embry put his arm around her and I felt my temperature rise and my fists I heard her say, "OK, Embry, not cold anymore." Then she laughed again. I decided to head back home and write the note. Sam would be out all night, so I could deliver it and explain to Emily. It's just my luck that I would imprint and not have the guts to talk to her. I ran home got piece of paper and started to write my note. Just saying to meet me in the forest behind her house, not Emily's, and to come without her brother. I put a pic of myself in there so she wouldn't think I was some psychotic person. I folded it and out her name on it and headed to Emily's place. It was two in the morning. She was probably sleeping, but I didn't really care. I saw that the light was still on, maybe she's not sleeping. I knocked on the door and Emily answered it. "Sam's not here, you know he's out patrolling." How the heck was I going to say this. "I need to talk to you, not Sam. And I need to keep it between us." She looked a tad worried but gestured for me to come in. God, I hope this goes well...