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The competition. The fight. The battle. Today can be described with a lot of different words. Words that I would use would be very depressing. Like, the pain. The agony. The problem. The blah. I just don't want to do this. I want my life to go back to normal, I don't want to be fought over. I just want to be me. I guess I no longer have that choice.
"Jakey. Stop all that sulking. It will give you wrinkles." Alice reprimanded, playing with my hair. I snorted, and pulled my hair from her.
"You would know all about wrinkles, what are you? 100 years old?" I smirked, and Alice pouted.
"Such a mean wolf." She stuck her tongue out.
"Whatever, grandma." I copied her. She grinned, which looked weird considering that her tongue was still out her mouth.
"Is there a reason why both of your tongues are sticking out at each other? That looks weird." Emmett stood at the door, laughing at us. I sucked my tongue back in, and so did Alice. Emmett just laughed louder and walked away.
"You have to start getting ready for the ritual." Alice's eyes roamed down my body. Her fixed look scared me.
"Alice." I backed away, but it was too late, she tackled me.
"Let's go shopping!" She giggled, grabbing my arm. I shook her, trying to pry her off.
"No! I'm not a girl!" I snorted, and Alice smiled. My eyes widened.
"I'm not!" I shouted. She rolled her eyes.
"I'm really not!" I shouted again.
"You keep thinking that." Alice grinned.
Since I've been staying at the Cullen's house, I've gotten very close to everyone. Well except Rosalie. Who cares? But anyway, everyone is very nice, and I've got to spend some time with Edward. I cherish all my time with my imprint. But I'm worried, about Bella. She won't talk to me, or even Edward. Is she mad at us? Does she suspect something? I'm about to find out, because I was knocking on her door. She opened it, and she stared at me vaguely.
"Hello Jacob." I flinched at her tone. She only calls me Jacob when she's angry at me.
"Hey Bells" I grinned weakly. She moved out of the way, and I walked inside her house. I sat comfortably on her sofa, and she sat softly next to me. We were quiet; no one knew how to start off the conversation.
"Bells." "Jake" We both started talking at the same time. We started laughing, and the dark cloud of awkwardness started to lift.
"Bella. How come you won't talk to me anymore?" I asked, my voice cracking slightly. She stared at me, and then smiled...her eyes light with shinning tears.
"I...I was jealous." Her smile was sad, and I felt her pain. I moved closer, trying to console her.
"Why?" I asked, despite myself. I already knew why.
"Because Edward loves you. Maybe even more than he loves me." Bella started to laugh, and cry. I stared at her, my throat going dry, and my eyes started to burn. And I hugged her, sniffling into her hair.
"Are you crying?" She asked quietly, embracing her arms around me.
"Hormones." I laughed humorlessly. Then she smiled, and patted my back.
"The fight is tonight, and I understand that you have a lot on your plate. Don't beat yourself up." She squeezed my hand.
"Thank you, Bella, for everything. For trying to make Edward and I friends. You have...created something special for us." I kissed her forehead. She smiled, her eyes watering again, and she stood up.
"Come on. You got to get ready for the ritual." She tugged my hand. I rolled my eyes, and grinned.
"You're starting to sound like Alice." I smirked.
"At least I didn't ask you to go shopping." Bella giggled. I stared at her, my face blank.
"Oh...ha ha." Bella laughed at me, and rushed me out the door.
"Not funny!" I shouted, and walked out the house.
I chuckled to myself, thankful of Bella's mercy. She knows there is something between Edward and I, and she understands. That is the end of that problem. And now I have the present problem at hand, the fight. I hope Edward wins. My life is dependent on him.
Short chapter, but don't worry, its only part one of two chapters. I'll update the moment I get 100 reviews. Lol
