BPOV Chapter 2 - Jake?
I looked up at Jacob and the first thing I noticed was his hair, it was not his long pony tail flung over his shoulder – it was cropped short. I looked into his eyes that started cold and full of anger but changed to confusion then admiration in the small second our eyes met. His expression changed from one of resentment to one of something else – was that love?
He seemed to be distracted be something, but he was still staring at me, so I cleared my throat.
'Why are you here Bella?' Jacob asked, his voice was not the harsh sound you expected from someone who has been avoiding you for a few weeks.
'I came to see if you were with HIM!' I groweled at him.
'Well, I am.'
'Jake. Can I talk to you?'
'Yeah okay' someone behind Jacob coughed, he turned around to see who it was.
'What?' Jacob replied to the cough, on the harsh tone I expected him to use with me.
'Can I talk to you?' The person replied. I assume he is Sam, because he looks older and he is in the middle of the triangle of boys, the leader's position.
'Bella, will you give me five minuets?'
'Jake,' I pleaded ' You don't need to do what he tells you to.'
'Bella I do, but I will explain it later.'
Jacob turned around to look at Sam and then followed him into his house. The door closed.
I growled after them, how dare Sam steal my best friend away from me – my own personal sun!