Fall 2008 -

"Nessie!" His deep voice called after me, A large, hot hand grasped mine, forcing me to turn. I breathed heavily as I spun around and slapped Jacob straight across the face.

"Don't touch me," I hissed. I watched as he moved his jaw around, and rubbed his cheek.

"I deserved that."

I huffed, "You deserve a hell of a lot more that that, asshole."

He gave me a pained expression, "I was wrong,"

I narrowed my eyes, "A little late for confession time, Jacob."

He swallowed and rubbed the back of his neck nervously. I stared at him expectantly with my hands on my hips, my one eyebrow lifted in response.

"You're so different," He said bluntly. I narrowed my eyes. "In a good way!" He said, sounding rushed. "You're still my gorgeous girl."

I scoffed, "I'm not any body's girl, especially not yours." I sneered,

He licked his lips, "I thought about you everyday." He started.

"I didn't" I lied,

His face crumpled, "Nessie," He whined. "Please, don't do this."

I laughed sarcastically, "Do what?" I asked innocently.

He huffed, his eyes grew dark and angry. "God dammit, you're so fucking stubborn!"

I felt myself smile, "Yup."

Seconds later I was pushed up against the wall with Jacob's hands on either side of my face, his body heat meshed with mine.

He kissed along my neck, I gasped in surprise. "Remember this?"

When we had to breath, his lips just went to my neck. He kissed and licked, sucked and bit. I almost lost myself twice.

"Fuck." He said as he panted against my neck, "You're so damn beautiful." I pulled his lips back to mine so our tongues could mesh together once again.

Our lips were swollen, but that didn't stop us. "Please," Jacob said, kissing my mouth again as he ran his fingers up and down my inner thighs. My shorts hid his hand while his fingers trailed to the most sensitive part on my body. "Please . . . " He begged as he kissed me softly over and over again, his fingers trembled and rubbed against my panties. He'd never touched me like that before. We've never been like this before.

I snapped my eyes open and pushed him away from me, "I was dumb and young and - "

"In love." He finished. "You still are. We still are." He insisted, wrapping me in his arms again. I pushed against his chest, trying to get away from him.

"You broke my heart." I stated as I looked away from him. He warm hand took my chin gently and turned my face so we were looking at each other again.

"And I'm the only one who can fix it." He started to lean in to kiss me, but I cut him off by speaking.

"No you're not." I huffed,

He snorted, "You know as well as I do that you're lying, you're a terrible liar."

My breath hitched, he gave me a smirk.

"You write songs for fun, you wanted to pursue music as a career, you're favorite flowers are sunflowers, you hate New York, you think horror movies are overrated, wolves are your favorite animals, blood makes you sick and you're still wearing that necklace I made for you." He fingered the necklace and I gasped, how had I forgotten to take it off? "If you feel the same, then why would you wear this?"

"It's pretty." I mumbled,

"Bullshit." He growled, "You know I'm right but you're to damn stubborn to admit it.

A single tear escaped my eye, was I really going to give in this easily to him?

No, I wasn't.

I tore myself out of his arms and ran away, leaving him like he left me.