Chapter 12
"I'm hating what she's wearing, Everybody here keeps staring. Can't wait 'til they get what they deserve, This time somebody's getting hurt."
JPOV
I was leaning on my motorcycle in front of seven-eleven waiting for Sam and Leah when a petite brunette walked passed me and she smelt like Vanilla. She reminded me about my Bella, my sweet, sweet Bella.
I need to get her back, she belongs to me. I have to get her back no matter what I have to do.
My life was perfect with my girl until that day three weeks ago when she was sent to live with her uncle Carlisle in Washington. Sure we had a couple bumps in the road, the biggest of them happened eight months ago.
8 Months Earlier
I was waiting with the rest of the gang when Sam came in the bar dragging Leah behind him.
"We need to talk." Sam said angrily towards me. I nodded and waved my hand telling him to go ahead but he shook his head no.
"Privately." He sneered. Everyone else in the gang looked at me and waited for me to give them the order to leave.
I cleared my throat, "Everyone go wait by the bikes while I have a chat with these two." I said pointing to Sam and his girlfriend Leah.
Once they all were outside Sam yanked Leah forward "Tell him, now!" He spat at her. She trembled and tears were falling down her face.
I was not one for treating a woman badly unless they really deserved it so I confronted Sam on his behavior.
"Sam, are you two here because of something she did?" I questioned. He shook his head no. That was all I needed to know. "Leah dear, go grab us some beer while I have a little heart to heart with Sam." She nodded in understanding and I handed her a fifty.
Once she walked away I looked at Sam and gave him a pointed look. I didn't have to say anything because he knew what I was getting at.
"I'm sorry Jacob bu-" I cut him off right there. "But nothing Sam Uley . You know how I feel about that shit. You will treat Leah with respect because she is one of us and a female. Am I understood?" I said glaring at him and he nodded.
Sam looks like the rest of the guys in the gang, he is around six foot, tan skinned, long brown hair that was put back into a pony tail, muscular, with a lot of tattoos, and a leather jacket that read "Wolf Pack" on the back.
Leah walked back to us and handed us each a beer and kept one for herself.
Leah was beautiful, she had long brown hair that flowed down her back , big brown eyes, tanned skin, and she was about five seven in height.
"Leah dear what is it that you need to tell me?" I asked smiling at her.
"It's about Isabella Jake." She said looking down while she tugged at the sleeve of her leather jacket.
"What about my Bella?" I asked giving her a puzzled look.
"Well…you know….how I uh….go to school with Bella?" She stated more than asked." As you know she is chorus at school and she has a concert coming up where she is going to be doing a duet with this guy Paul." She paused, I nodded and waited for her to continue. "Well I over heard her and him talking on Friday about practicing and…" She paused again and shook her head like she didn't want me to know. "And what?" I snapped, she flinched at my tone and then continued. "Well she told him he can come over to her house on Sunday, which is today, to practice." She said quickly.
I couldn't believe it, why in the hell would my Bella ask some retard chorus geek to come over to her house. I was the only guy she should ever have there.
I'm sure Sam could see the fire in my eyes because he gave Leah a peck on the cheek and told her to go wait outside with everyone else.
"What are you going to do?" Sam asked me with a knowing grin.
"You don't want to know." I said with a sadistic smile.
I walked out of the bar jumped on my bike and headed towards Bella's house. She obviously needs to be taught a lesson. What the fuck was she thinking? I thought she was smarter than that, but I guess not.
I pulled up at her house at about five. I went straight up to her door and started pounding on it as hard as I could. When she answered the door she looked up at me and smiled until she saw my face then her smile fell. Her face grew with fear when I grabbed her wrist and started dragging her into the living room.
"You dumb little slut, did you really think I wouldn't find out?" I screamed at her. She just looked panicked and didn't say anything.
I saw the guy and busted out into a demonic laugh. Really, you gotta be shitin me. This guy was a little fruity.
"Who the fuck are you?" I growled at the guy.\
"None of your fucking business asshole." He said stepping closer to me. "Let Bella go now!" He yelled.
I laughed and smirked at him while yanking Bella as hard as I could by her wrist. Her wrist made a popping noise and she screamed.
"You might want to leave unless you want this to happen to you." I yelled at the geek.
"I don't fucking think so, you'll hurt her even more." He stated crossing his arms across his chest.
"Please, please leave…I don't want you to get hurt…for…nothing…." Bella whimpered in between cries of pain.
He walked out, just like that he left her. I threw Bella on the floor because it made me sick that she would care about him. I knocked her unconscious but that didn't stop me from teaching her a lesson. I threw her against the wall twice, Threw her moms glass coffee table, I punched a good five times in the face, and I kicked her in her ribs two or three times. She came to every now and again, and when she did I told her if she told anybody that I would kill her and her mommy.
When I left she was lying lifeless and limp on the floor. I knew I didn't kill her, I didn't let it get that far because she was still mine and I didn't want her dead.
Back to present
Sam and Leah walked out of the gas station, finally. I looked at them both and smiled.
"We are taking a road trip tonight so call the gang together." I ordered Sam.
"Where are we going boss?" He asked with a questioning stare.
"Washington, Forks Washington." I stated.
Sam and Leah both stared at me with blank faces.
"I'm getting my girl back!" I said sadistically.
I knew at that moment I loved her, it didn't even matter that she was scared of me or that she probably doesn't love me. I wanted her so I get her, that's how it works. I am Jacob Black, the Jacob Black. The leader of the craziest motorcycle gang in Arizona.
All I know is that my girl better not have moved on because so help me god if she did. I will make sure she doesn't live this time and neither will the dumbass who decided he wanted her. She will be so surprised to see me!
