(Bella's Point of view)
Knock. Knock!
I froze. I pressed pause on my Ipod and walked over to the door.
"..I'm not dying just in case you decide to.." I looked into Jazz's humored eyes.
"Decide to do what exactly?" He moved closer so that our faces were merely inches apart.
May I come in?" He whispered. I felt silly. Get your mind out of the gutter! I thought.
"Yea sure." He brushed past me so tenderly, so close that I could smell his freshly shaved face.
"So how are you feeling?" Always a gentleman. I shoo k my head. I did not need him distracting me.
"Fine. I laid down and took sips of my water." I gulped. He moved his hair out the way.
"Hhhmmm. Ok." Jazz walked around me to get to his closet. I felt bad for stealing his space, but he didn't seem to mind.
"Come with me for a walk? I have a sweater if it's cold." He was so…
"Bella?" I smiled and nodded.
(Outside)
"So apparently, I have super strength and speed, and I charge everyone's power. It is so cool. I bet I could even fly…He rambled like a motor would when you turn it on. The only thing is, he didn't have an "off" switch.
"..can teleport, and Alice can throw you in a picture. It was so cool." He stopped talking, maybe to breathe.
"So are you sure you are ok? You haven't spoken much." His eyebrow scrunched up. I resisted the urge to set it straight. I've crossed way to many boundaries today.
"Yes I am wonderful." I shoved my hands in my pocket.
He sighed. "I..I ummm broke it off with her." I stopped dead in my tracks.
"Why are you telling me this?" I didn't want to get my hopes up.
"Because…(he struggled) she's not you ok!" He paced.
"Her voice is so monotone, like she's bored or something. She doesn't glow with life like you do. Her attitude is up and down and it's just not enough. Her kiss isn't as passionate as your words and she never once took on interest of my own like you do. We don't match because we aren't friends. She does not know me the way you do." I took a deep breath.
"Jazz-
"I love you Bella! I've always loved you. I love your hair, your eyes, your smile. I love you! I always have and always will. I'm sorry I took you for granted. I'm sorry that I messed up, but I'm miserable without you. I miss us. I really do." A simple tear slid down his cheek.
I cracked a smile. I still didn't want to trust him, but I was willing to try. Again.
I walked over to him. "I love you to Jazz." We hugged until the rain decided to join us. So much for our walk.