Alright, this chapter is all Jacob, well his point of view anyway, I hope you like it. Oh and I finally figured out how to see how many people have been reading…where are the reviews?!!? Please, I'm just a way shorter than average girl with dreams…lol, well anyway, thanks to the whole two users that have reviewed, you're what's giving me hope, but again, more reviews would be nice, at least to tell me what you think? Thanks.

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*****************************Jacob***************************************************

I ran.

I was already nearing Canada, disregarding the slaps of fir and branches all over my body; usually I was very careful not to trample over even the smallest animal, but not today, I just went in a straight path. The wind howled through my ears, accompanying me in my moment of panic. I didn't know where I was going, I just had to get away before my head exploded. I needed to calm down, to reassure myself that I was being completely stupid for freaking out over nothing.

I forced bitter thoughts of envy out of my head, failing miserably despite the feelings some of my brothers tried calming me down with; Tom was one of them. He insisted and insisted that there was nothing whatsoever going on between Nessie and his brother, or himself for that matter. When that didn't work, he began throwing it in my face that I was the one who had told them to befriend her in the first place, though I caught his afterthought that it was an inevitable friendship nonetheless.

Yes, he said to me, FRIENDSHIP!

Why did she blush then? I responded angrily.

I could picture him shrugging as he thought.

I don't know, she's a girl, girls blush.

Yeah, plus, don't you remember how Bella used to blush all the time? Another voice added: Seth. She probably picked it up from her.

I kept silent for a bit, considering for the first time that perhaps that was the case.

Where's Oliver? I demanded.

Let me get him, thought Tom, with an air of impatience before he disappeared.

I kept on running, feeling slightly better. Very slightly.

Even if Oliver wasn't anything like that to Nessie, there would always be the possibility of someone else being it; until now I had never really considered it.

Nessie was MY imprint, she belonged to ME. Everyone else's imprint cooperated, so why should mine be any different?

It could be because she's part vampire… another voice: Quil.

What do you mean?

Well, they're very stubborn, the Cullens I mean, and Bella…

He had a point, Bella was beyond stubborn…then again, there was no proof Nessie liked anyone else- at least I was starting to believe there really was nothing going on between her and Oliver- so maybe their stubborness wouldn't affect Nessie at all? Maybe she would be just as willing to be with me as I had always assumed she would?

What's up, Jacob?

Oliver,I got right to the point, is there anything going on between you and Nessie?

What? Renesmee? No way, dude, I'm too young to even LIKE girls, what gave you that idea?

Oh…was all I could think back in return. So maybe I had overreactted…

Ok, go home then.

But, you called me out just for that? Tom told me it was an emergency, I tore my boxers---

I SAID go home.

Geez, alright, alright.

I heard Oliver mumble some curses towards me for making him tear his underwear, but I didn't care. I felt better now, much better than I had five minutes ago. I changed course and made my way back.

(An hour later)

I walked into the Cullen's house quietly, taking a quick whiff to make sure Nessie was here for the evening and not at her parents' cottage instead. I don't even know why they bother telling her she can sleep there, what with all the racket they make at night…

"Jake!" she came tumbling down the stairs, "Guess where I'm going?"

I smiled at her, glad my earlier state of mind was gone. "I don't know where are you going?"

"I'm taking her shopping,"answered Alice, who had just appeared out of nowhere.

"Shopping?" I asked, "Again?"

Alice answered again, "We need to restock some things."

"But you guys just did that like, two weeks ago, what more could Nessie--" but I shut up when Alice gave me a let it go look. I looked over at Nessie.

She was blushing again, this time looking down purposefully, avoiding my curious gaze.

What were they going shopping for exactly?

"Um, ok," I said hesitantly, "see you guys later, I guess."

Nessie scrambled out the door. I looked over at Alice. "What was that all about?"

Alice frowned, "I think you'll notice tomorrow morning." I looked at her confused, she continued, "Oh and Jacob," walkind towards the door, "I'm going to give you a little warning, it's going to be very obvious, so try to memorize the russian alphabet or something so your mind doesn't get you in trouble when Edward's around."

"What---"

"Just trust me," she said, "learn it and recite it, it's what we all do when we don't want Edward listening."

"But why would I--"

"Jacob." And with a stern look she followed Nessie out the door, leaving me more confused than ever.

Esme was suddenly at my side, "Come with me, Jacob, you must be hungry."

Now what was going on that I didn't know about?

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Ok, so this one's a bit shorter but I'll make up for it in the next chapter, I promise. Coming up next, Nessie gets to wear a bra! Jacob almost swallows a fork, and Oliver finds he might need to memorize an alphabet of his own…Review! Thanks!