New story! Jacob and Sonia! Hope you enjoy it! Let me know what you think by reviewing.

I am not Stephanie Meyer. I don`t own Twilight or Jacob but I do own Sonia.

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I contemplated the scenario before me. I could either let Bernie beat the shit out of Ciara herself, or, which was the most likely thing to happen, I could join the fight myself and finish it before Ciara`s henchwomen decided their leader was losing and jointly attack Bernie. I watched with a strange sense of satisfaction as Bernie dug her nails into Ciara`s shoulder making the other girl squeal like a wounded pig. Sensing the time was right to break it up, I sunk my fingers into Ciara`s hair and pulled her away from Bernie.

"STOP IT! The hair extensions are new in!" I smiled delightfully before pulling with more force.

"BREAK IT UP!" Came the voice of the principal Mr. Reeves. Most of the onlookers fled the scene at once leaving only Bernie, me, Ciara and her band of fellow sluts to face the principals wrath.

There we go again. Of course the principal would believe Princess Ciara. She was a sly one. Her crimes had always went unpunished. Who would believe that the daughter of one of the most prominant families in La Push would basically bully and harass the daughter of a drunk (Bernie) or the daughter of a thief (being yours truly.) Whatever happened to not punishing the child for the crimes of the father? It seemed like I was always walking around with a scarlet letter attached to my person. Urghh, stupid small town mentality. I had long since given up trying to convince everybody that I wasn`t like my father. When I was younger it got to me more. I just didn`t understand why my attempts to make friends was met with hostility and scorn from some and polite dismissal from others. Usually the explanation they would give was "my mom and dad doesn`t want me to play with you." That would cause me to go home in tears to my own mom who in turn would tell me to buck up and be strong. She always says if people judge you before they know you then they are not worth knowing at all. She is a smart woman my mother. The only stupid thing she did was get together with my dad. She never married him thank God so there was no need for a divorce after he got himself sent away for ten years.

"Miss Harris, are you okay?" Mr. Reeves asked softly. Perfect. He had already judged me and Bernie guilty. Here comes another week of detention or possible suspension.

"I..I don`t know.." Ciara said with crocodile tears beginning to shed which made her eye liner start to run. Mr. Reeves turned to face me and Bernie. His expression wasn`t soft anymore.

"Do you care to explain yourselves?" God this guy was such a moron.

"She called my dad a bum!" Bernie said angrily.

"I never said that! I would never say such a horrible thing to anyone! I`m president of the anti-bullying league for heavens sake!" Ciara said. Good God this girl was some piece of work. She would probably make a fantastic actress one day.

"Then what happened?" Mr. Reeves asked. I was actually interested in hearing what Ciara had to say to explain why Bernie would suddenly beat the ever loving shit out of her. But before Ciara could open her nasty little mouth a deep voice sounded behind us. Paul Lahote? We used to be sort of friends before he turned all He-man and got his act together considerably.

"Ciara called Bernie`s dad a..well a bum is an improvement..she called her dad a scum bag alcoholic who can`t afford to put his children in good clothes. Isn`t it funny how with girls it`s always about clothes?" I inwardly thanked God he showed up when he did. Me and Bernie looked at each other wide eyed. We dared not believe our luck. Mr. Reeves looked like he was having difficulty digesting what Paul had just said.

"That`s a lie! You weren`t even here Paul!" Ciara shouted angrily. Shit she had a point. I didn`t see Paul`s hulking figure anywhere near the fight. "He`s just making stuff up so his friends won`t get into trouble." She added, throwing us one of her death stares. This is in no way over yet.

"Where you here Paul?" Mr. Reeves asked. He looked happy that Ciara had given him something to work with.

"I was a little ways away. I heard her though. So did Jacob and Embry." If golden boy turned school skipping bad boy Jacob Black heard than there`s no way Mr. Reeves can accuse Paul of lying. Ciara it seemed had come to the same conclusion because her face fell considerably. She was probably thinking on how to dig herself out of that one.

"Can you bring Jacob over? I want to question him myself." Question? Gee, he sounded like he fancied himself some police officer now. Of course he couldn`t just take Paul`s word on it. The boy had been in trouble more times than I could remember.

"Sure. But I don`t see why. I already told you what happened."

"Enough! Just get Jacob over here." Mr. Reeves snapped. The guy sure couldn`t deal with complications could he? He was probably still thinking of ways to still blame it on me and Bernie. Paul sauntered down the hall and disapeered for a couple of minutes before returning with Jacob in tow. These boys sure were huge. And hot. But also a little menacing. A little dangerous. Jacob looked just as bored as Paul with the whole situation. Mr. Reeves cleared his throat before talking.

"Mr. Black, can you please put an end to all this nonsense and tell me what happened or what you heard that started this fight."

"I heard, as did Paul, Ciara call Bernie`s dad an alcoholic who`s too broke to buy clothes for his kids or some shit like that."

"LIAR!" Ciara screamed at him. I had to forcefully surpress a snort of laughter. Jacob`s eyes flickered to Ciara before they settled back on Mr. Reeves. Other than a slight raise on his eyebrows he showed no shock at what she said.

"Well..then. There is the matter of who threw the first punch." I knew Mr. Reeves wouldn`t leave it at that. What a fucker this guy was.

"I threw it. No matter denying it." Bernie said it a bored tone.

"Suspension." Mr. Reeves said at once. "And you Miss Harris. I`m afraid I`m going to have to give you a weeks worth of detention for what you said."

"That`s not fair!" I shouted at Mr. Reeves. No way was I letting that go. Poor Bernie. She could never catch a break.

"I haven`t forgotten you Sonia. Two days suspension for taking part in the attack." Attack? Since when had it become an attack? "Both of you come with me to my office so I can call your parents. And no more lip Sonia or you`ll have a couple of days at home as well."

"Unbelievable." Paul muttered to Jacob, who now looked at me and Bernie with sympathy.

And then it happened. I didn`t really know what it was but I knew it was as scary as hell and as wonderful as heaven. I suddenly felt sick to my stomach. Like I had drunk too much green tea. Jacob Black had put some spell on me. No! I`m being crazy. Why couldn`t I stop looking at him? Why wouldn`t he stop looking at me? Fucking hell! What`s happening?

"Dude?" Paul nudged Jake in the ribs effectively breaking the craziness that was going on. Jacob dragged his eyes away from mine and looked at Paul. They seemed to be having some sort of silent conversation. But I wasn`t prepared for what happened next.

When Jacob looked at me again there was nothing remotely friendly in his eyes. There was not even indifference. He looked at me like I had pissed on his christmas presents or pushed his dad Billy out of his wheelchair. He looked at me with pure hatred.

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