Chapter Eleven
{Third Persons POV}
Warnings: Underage Drinking
Edward was excited; he loved spending time with Jacob, in the month he arrived Jacob had been nothing but a good friend to him, he didn't even care that he danced! He wanted to watch him one day, of course Edward shyly invited him out for his show in two weeks and Jacob happy grinned pulling him into a hug twirling them around. He had been to a few of the bon fires down in La Push but he never stayed the night, the reservation was beautiful and First Beach was stunning, soft sand and a gentle breeze of salt water, he felt comfortable among the natives and their families and he could not shake the feeling that he knew them; they felt familiar in his heart, but he could not figure out why.
"Lamb, LAMB!" Edward jumped turning to look at Jacob; his eyes twinkled happily and Edward could feel the blush on his cheeks, being caught not paying attention.
"Sorry wolf, what's up?"
"We're here." He laughed jumping out the car, Edward quickly followed relaxing as the scent of the ocean washed over him.
"E!" several voiced called out, Paul, Seth, Embrey and Quil sat on the beach in the sand with their families and the seven tribal leaders in front of them. Edward waved hugging the women and shaking the hands of the men, plopping down next to Seth he grinned at the twelve year old.
"Hey Seth."
"I've missed you!" he grinned, Not only had Edward become close with Jacob but with the rest of the "Pack" as they called themselves, all on the Football team and had some muscles on them.
"Missed you to." He grinned relaxing as Jacob sat next to him. "Old Quil was just telling us about cliff diving." He bounced
"An how is extremely dangerous to do so without adult supervision." Harry Clearwater commented sending his son a look. Edward grinned giggling quietly at the pouting face of his friend.
"We're getting ready for smores." Paul grinned, tossing him the bag of marshmallows. "So dancer boy, were have you and our Jake been lately?" He grinned wagging his eyebrows, the group burst into laughter while the two friends blushed- they liked being together; like a moth to a flame gravity moves-it was natural to them.
"He was just showing me around Forks guys." Edward chuckled
"Sure." Quil drawled out laughing; the group continued the rib the two friends but it was all playful and fun.
*E.A*E.A*E.A*E.A*
"So you sure he's coming to the game?" Bella badgered, Jacob rubbed his neck he was late to meet Edward; he promised to watch him dance today and Bella was holding him up.
"Yeah Bell, come on move I got to go."
"Were?" she pouted
"To doing something!" He growled "I don't have time for this." He promised him he would be there, and he didn't want to let Bella know where Edward was, she was obsessed with him and he could not help but feel protective over him. Moving her out of the way he sprinted across campus almost out of breath when he slid into the room as Edward stepped up on stage, a look of nerves crossed his face but it quickly morphed into a huge grin; his emerald eyes sparkled and his dimples showed
"Jake!" Jacob didn't care that all the geeks and nerds were looking at him, the surprised faces of the drama geeks or the teacher-as long at Edward smiled at him like that over and over again.
"I'm sorry I'm late-coach." He used as an excuse, the drama teacher pointed to a seat and he sat awkwardly feeling out of place here-but his eyes found Edward he relaxed. This is what he was here for-for him and that's all that mattered.
*E.A*E.A*E.A*E.A*
The school was amped, it was the first game of the season and the school was decked out in the gold and blue colors-the schools colors, Jacob convinced him to wear Jacob's number jersey but they could not help but feel a little bit thrilled seeing Edward wear it, he wore matching scarf, skinny jeans and black boots.
"Ready for the game Edward?" Bella blinked at him her bottom lip jutting out
"Um, Yeah." He blushed tugging on his scarf "I never went to football games back home."
"Why not?" Jessica butted in, he sat at the table with the popular to again Jacobs's request; who was not here, practicing for the game.
"Didn't feel the need to." He answered "I wanted to try something different this time around, so I came."
"It wouldn't have to do with I dunno… a certain girl right?" Bella said shooting a glare at Jessica.
"I'm not looking to date, I have someone back home."
"Why not dump her?"
"He."
"What?"
"Her is a he and I'm not cheating on him with any of you." He growled standing up to walk away.
*E.A*E.A*E.A*E.A*
"Watch out, step back,
The Spartans are on the attack
We're strong, powerful, dominating and bold
Warriors remember only champions wear gold!
Twirl around,
touch the ground,
'Cuz guess what,
We just gotta touch down.
Yeah, we've heard what's going round,
But you can't take the Spartans down.
We don't play just for fun,
We won't stop 'til we're number one!"
The stand were crowed and loud as the cheerleaders cheered and the peoples for both Forks and Port Angelus screamed for their teams. Edward sat shivering in the September cold watching Jacob run and catch the ball-he didn't really understand football but he knew that they were winning. It was half time when Jacob ran up to the gate with his Jacket.
"Paul told me you were shivering up there were this, its big enough to warm your skinny body." Edward blushed taking it happily; the scent of pinewood and sunshine relaxed him.
"You're doing great." He smiled holding out a cup of coco for him, Jacob grinned taking a sip.
"You're are my lucky charm then, usually we lose against them." He laughed. Edward could not help but run his eyes over him-his jet black hair was sweaty, against his neck. His uniform tight against his muscled body number 9 stood proudly on his chest and back and BLACK in dark bold letter on his back sported his name-he was stunning.
"Nah you're just a great player." The coach blew his whistle and Jacob gave him a grin running off.
Pulling Jacobs Jacket closer he watched his friend run on the field to the thing he loved so much.
*E.A*E.A*E.A*E.A*
"Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
Please don't stop the music
It's getting late
I'm making my way over to my favourite place
I gotta get my body moving
Shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you looked my way
Possible candidate, yeah"
Music blasted from the speakers in the Newton house, kids from all over grinned on each other and red polo cups littered everywhere. Edward had never been to a party and he especially never drink alcohol, he danced with a couple of girls and one with Jacob which quickly lead them to the corner were they now sat hiding from a very jump Bella who grinded on his during an earlier song.
"Just a sip."
"Jake." he mumbled blushing at Jake held the cup to his lips-his cup.
"One sip, for me?" Edward took one trying not to cough it up or die, it burned a bit.
"You'll get used to it." He handed him the cup moving closer to Edward grinning.
"So you never talk about Harry much."
"I don't want to make anyone uncomfortable, I mean I know who I am and what I want."
"Just be yourself Lamb." He whispered "I like you that way, do you feel it? Like we know each other?" Edward blushed nodded touching his pinky with Jacobs.
"I do, I thought it was only me." They didn't speak to others talking only to each other and stumbled upstairs into the bed together around one.
"Nite Nite lamb" Jacob slurred gripping Edwards hand.
" Nite wolf." He clutched Jacobs's hand drifting off to sleep.
*E.A*E.A*E.A*E.A*
"Never again." Edward whimpered his face buried in Jacobs shoulder; the two friends sat in the meadow they found exploring one day and deemed it theirs.
"Sorry." Jacob mumbled, running his finger through Edward curls. "I should not have made you drink that much." Edward wasn't a drinker; Jacob put that into his file of Edward trying to comfort him.
"I choose to Jake." He mumbled "'s not your fault"
"Still."
"No," he pouted turning to throw up again. "I had fun honestly, thank you for being my friend Jake."
"Its my pleasure." He grinned "Ready to face the rents?"
"Not really." They stood up anyway brushing off grass walking towards the Cullen home, This had been the best week of his life and it was thanks to Jacob and the few friends he made already; turning to say thank you , but his eye site caught the familiar black hair.
"HARRY!"