Authors note: Um……idk…..what should I say?!?!?! Ooh I know, so guys are you team Tay Jay or team Rob ward? Im so team Tay Jay I wrote it on my arm in permanent marker…which I didn't know when I did it, but now the freaking thing wont freaking come off!!!!! LOL im stupid…….
(Bella's POV)
When I got into Mike's car I decided to tell him everything, Jacob, my cutting problem, even Charlie.
Before this conversation I found him to be a jerk, an annoyance, a horrid pain, but he really was surprisingly an awesome listener. Wait…did I just say Mike was a fantastic listener? Gosh, I must be going mad!!! I thought as I looked myself over….I was regretting not getting changed more and more every second.
"So….wait…are you dating this Jacob dude?" Mike asked.
"No…were just friends." I answered.
"Then why were you staying at his house?"
"Because….I didn't want to be alone." I answered...god he asked a lot of unnecessary questions.
"Well…you know, you could always stay with me." He said as he leaned closer to me. "You're a fantastic kisser by the way." He said, as he pulled over to the side of the road and shut off the car….. so much for him being a nice guy….I couldn't stay with him any longer…..we were on a freaking highway but I unlocked the car and got out…I was only a few minutes from the police station now anyway….I gave that bastards car a good kick and ran like the wind.
When I finally reached the police station I found out it was locked. I knew people were in there so I pounded on the hard medal door like life, and all sanity depended on it. I pounded until my clenched fists turned white from strain, and my fingers started to drip blood and turn purple with bruise.
"Please, let me in!!!! It's me Bella!!! Chief Swan's daughter!!!!" I yelled, though you could barely hear my raspy voice over the pitter patter of the heavy rain.
Eventually though, thank the good lord, the deputy opened the door. I could tell he was tired, though he became more awake as he looked me over.
"Are you alright? Did you get into a fight or something?" he asked me, looking at my bloodied hands.
"No, no, no…" I reassured him.
"Then what happened, why are you here?"
"I need to see someone…..is Jacob Black still in custody?" I asked, walking into the back room.
"Oh…the murderer?" he asked, following me.
"Murderer?" I stopped…he hadn't killed anyone…had he?"
"Yeah, murderer, we found blood all over his car."
"Blood?" I repeated…all of the sudden, pieces came together...I was the one who bled in his car…it was my fault he's in jail….everything was always my fault.
Authors note: OMG what will happen…will Jake get out of jail? Will Mike get even more annoying? How is Charlie doing in the hospital? Find out…next chapter….
