Steph's POV
"Uum, yeah?" Jacob answered like a question than an answer; Steph found herself clutching lightly to the desk behind her like her life depended on it. This couldn't be happening to her, it couldn't be him; it was impossible. Steph's heart began to pound so hard that she could hear it loud and clear. He was just as she'd created him, but this was obviously Jacob before his big fursplosion but not be a long while.
She noted his forming muscles around his biceps and he still had that awful looking hair which, by the way, didn't suit him at all. Steph came to the conclusion that he was somewhere around the beginning of New Moon. Was she actually considering this? Yes, she was. She was considering that she had written the story of his life. Steph peeled her eyes away from the muscled youth before she was christened the 'weird girl'.
Her heart beat was wild as she shook my head and sat in the only seat in the class that was available which of course had to be next to the seat in front of Jacob. Everyone in class was still staring at her until the bell rang; they all got up to leave and Steph followed promptly; although, she wasn't exactly sure where she was going.
Steph pulled her schedule out of her bag and searched for the next class; trying to block out all of the ludicrous thoughts. This isn't real, this isn't real. She chanted in her head; she refused to believe it. It was strange that she had always been someone who was open to the possibilities, someone who never said never… but now, she was really questioning her sanity.
"Hey! Stephanie! Hey!" Steph tried to ignore the calls as she sped through the hallways, away from the booming voice. She picked up the pace but she knew that she would never get away, this was his school; she couldn't tell one locker from the next. She stopped, feeling lost, the hall was empty now but she still wouldn't dare to look behind her.
Shit! She thought as someone tapped lightly on her shoulder; she turned to see not only Jacob but Quil and Embry too and stumbled back clumsily in shock. It was just getting worse. Embry was looking at her like he had other things on his mind and Quil was flashing her what he thought was a sexy smile; they were just how she thought they would be.
"Hey Jake, Quil, Embry." Steph said, taking a shot in the dark. They all moved their heads back in shock.
"Uum… hi?" They answered together. Ok, now she knew that she wasn't crazy, it really was them.
"I'm sorry but do we know you?" Embry asked, suddenly interested in this conversation.
"Yes… no… I don't know." Steph gave up; not knowing what to say.
"Okay?" Quil muttered earning a smooth chuckle from Embry. I decided to test my theory.
"Let me just get this straight. You're Jacob Black, right? Son of Billy Black… who is in a wheelchair. Twin sisters Rachel and Rebecca, in love with Bella Swan?" Steph asked him seriously, trying not to divulge any information about the wolf pack that he knew nothing of… yet. He just stood there looking shocked.
"Answer the question Jake, god damn it!" Steph pulled her hands up and began shaking his shoulders; he began to nod his head.
"Good." Steph moved him out of the way, which wasn't hard for some reason; her eyes settled on Embry's; they were sparkly and she felt a prickle in her soul as she looked at him.
"Embry Call, lives with his mom. Shy individual, mom moved here from the Makah Rez while she was pregnant?" Steph asked him frantically, he nodded too. Her heart beat sped up by about fifty percent. She nodded again and stood in front of Quil.
"Quil Ateara the fourth, total flirt. Son of Quil junior, deceased. Loves Old Quil who is his grandfather. Thinks himself a ladies man?" Steph asked him; he nodded like a dodo just like she knew he would. She smiled to herself, glad to know that she knew her characters very well.
"That's great." She exploded, then it all went black… .
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They probably think she's psycho. Lol.
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