So, apparently I need to only write one story and stick with it until I'm done. Writing two stories at once takes a lot of time, and then adding in a contest, one shot story doesn't help.
Stop worrying bout whether or not I'm going to be finishing both of my stories, the answer is yes, I won't leave you hanging, at least not for long.
I am a student, and I have a job, and I volunteer, and this and that. but I love writing these stories, I actually get most of my writing done at work haha.
I'm going to Miami in two weeks to build houses with Habitat for ten days, I will be doing writing while I'm there, but I won't know yet if I will be on a computer or not. We'll see,
for now, just enjoy this one!
The next chapter for my untitled story should be up in the next couple days.
“Almost there.” He said as he made his way through the thick forest. I closed my eyes against the cool breeze, as I clung tightly to Edward, trying to ignore the cold air as it made its way through my towel. I felt him slow down
“Edward..” I gasped as I opened my eyes, looking at the massive wooden cabin.
He smiled as he reached into his pocket, shifting me to his other arm as he grabbed a set of keys. He reached around, wrapping the towel tighter around me as I noticed ice forming at the end of my hair. I watched my breath as I finally exhaled. He unlocked the door and slowly swung it opened. We walked through the door, his arms wrapped around me still and I was hit with a wave of heat. I glanced around the open-concept area which consisted of a living room, kitchen with a dinette, and a bedroom, but there were no interior walls. The cabin had a warm and rustic feeling. I grabbed a hold of my towel as Edward set me on my feet, which met a warm wooden floor, something I wasn't expecting. I slowly walked towards the living room portion of the cabin, noticing a fireplace in the corner, that was already lit. I glanced back to Edward but he was gone. I quickly looked around the room, and saw the light on in what I was assuming was the bathroom, the only enclosed area in the cabin. I continued through the living room, taking in the throw rug on the floor, and the wooden coffee table, which was covered with candles and hunting magazines, laughing to myself as I shuffled through them.
I made me way past the couch on the far end towards the kitchen, which was a dark chocolate brown. I ran my fingers along the granite counter, noticing it was also warm to the touch. Opening the fridge, I noticed it was packed with food, something I'm sure Edward had done. I glanced down at the two big paper bags on the bottom shelf.
“Ah ah ah.” I jumped, as Edward came behind me, closing the fridge. I turned to face him, reaching my arms around his waist as he moved his hands along my jaw, behind my head, pulling me close until the tip of my nose touched his.
“It's beautiful.” I sighed, pulling him closer.
“Well you didn't see all of it.” He laughed, as he pulled away, taking my hand in his as he led us out of the small kitchen. We crossed the open space and he stopped in front of the bed. The frame was beautiful and wooden with hand carved posts. I reached out to touch the gold duvet, which was also warm. I noticed how everything in the room was warm, the floors, the counter, the bed, and then I felt his cool hand squeeze mine.
“Can't have you freezing to death now can we?” He joked, as if he heard my thoughts. “Speaking of freezing to death.” He laughed, looking me up and down. I stood there, barefoot in my wet bathing suit wrapped in a towel “Your bath awaits.” He said as he gestured me towards the only enclosed area in the cabin. I slowly walked towards the open door, pulling Edward along with me, noticing the lit candles surrounding the room, and the giant claw foot bathtub in the middle of the room, which was full to the top with hot water, steam swirling around the room.
“Don't take too long.” He said as he let go of my hand, heading for the door. I quickly reached out taking his hand back in mine.
“Don't leave.” I said, suddenly having the best idea ever.
“Bella...” He whispered, hesitantly. “I don't think...that's a good idea...”
“I'll just wear the bathing suit.” I smiled cheerfully, hoping I could win him over. “It's the same as in the hot spring.” I said when I noticed his expression hadn't changed. He glanced back and forth between the bathtub and me, debating. “It's valentines day!” I whined, pushing my bottom lip out, trying not to laugh at my pathetic attempt.
“Alright.” He sighed as he closed the door behind him before he made his way back to me. I reached around, untucking the towel, letting it drop to the floor. My dark blue bathing suit still clinging to my body. I shivered against the warm air as it made its way to my damp skin. I glanced back at Edward, who was standing firmly in front of me, starting me straight in the eye. A little self conscious, I reached out to take his hand in mine, bringing it up to my lips as I kissed his fingers, feeling the spark again as it moved through my body. He closed his eyes, as he wrapped his arms around around me, pulling me against his chest.
“Bella.” He warned. “You're in here to get cleaned up.” I stood back to get a better look, trying to see if there was anyway I could change the mood from this serious one that came out of nowhere.
“I'm pretty sure you need to clean up to.” I said hopeful as I playfully poked him in the chest.
“I'll clean up after.” He said, turning me around to face the tub. “but for now, It's your turn.”
This was as far as I was going to get. I grabbed a hold of the massive side of the tub and swung my leg over the side, dipping my foot in the warm water. I slowly pulled my other leg over and lowered myself into the tub. I slid down father, dipping my icy hair into the water, feeling myself relax as the warmth made its way through my skin. I glanced over to Edward who had propped himself up on the wooden counter. I pointed to the chair in the corner. “Pull it over.” I whispered, knowing he could hear me. I watched as he uncrossed his arms and dragged the chair across the room. “Closer..” I laughed, watching him hesitate. I locked eyes with him as he pulled the chair up to the tub. Satisfied I grabbed the loofah, which was hanging off the tap. “Want to help?” I asked smiling at his blank face. “Valentines day...” I whispered. He rolled his eyes, breaking out in a laugh as he took the loofah from me and squeezed a generous amount of body wash. I shuddered at the cool touch when he reached and took my warm hand out of the water. He started at my shoulder and made his way down my arm slowly, careful not to miss anything. I watched as he gently washed my arm, noticing the amount of concentration he was putting into this. Once he felt he adequately cleaned my right arm he reached around to take my left hand, once again starting at my shoulder, making his way down. I laid my back against the tub as I poked my foot out of the water at him, smiling. He laughed as he reached for my leg, placing his cool hand carefully behind my knee as he lifted it out of the water. I noticed his hand trembling as he made his way up my leg, stopping at mid thigh, before he let go of my leg, causing it to splash water everywhere. I couldn't help but laugh, but when I glanced back him I could see no emotion in his face. I quickly sat up and pulled myself against the tub, closer to him. I reached out, taking his hand in mine, dropping the loofah into the water.
“Edward?” I asked, brining his eyes to mine, I noticed they weren't he light brown they were this morning. “Hi.” I said quietly, as he focused on me. “Want to tell me what that was about?” I asked, trying to sound calm. “Half an hour ago, everything was fine..” I said, sliding my legs under me. “...and now you can't even touch me?” I whispered.
“I'm sorry.” He said as he hung his head.
“Hey now, don't apologize.” I said softly, squeezing his hand.
“It's just...when we're outside the air wasn't as...potent.” He explained. “Being in here, with you..” He said, looking around the bathroom. “It's just...harder.”
“It's alright.” I said, kissing his hand. “You can leave if need to.” I looked towards the door.
“No, I'm fine.” He said as he sat back in the chair, running his hands along his jeans.
I slid back down in the tub as I grabbed the Loofah, applying more body wash. I finished cleaning my legs and feet and moved to my stomach. “Here.” He said, taking the loofah from my hands. “I got it.”
He slid my hair over my shoulder as he carefully began to wash my back. A tingle shot through my body as he made his way down the center of my back. He made his way back up to neck and let go of the loofah, splashing into the water. He placed his cool hands on my neck and started rubbing small circles into my shoulders. “Mm.” I mumbled. It felt amazing. I reached out for the shampoo but he beat me to it, squeezing the strawberry scented liquid into his hands as he made his way through my hair carefully, lathering as he gently massaged my head. He grabbed the detachable shower head and proceeded to rinse out the shampoo. I brought my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around them and then he turned off the water and replaced the shower head.
“All done?” I asked, turning to see him standing there with his arms spread, holding a towel. I carefully grasped the sides of the tub and stepped out, his arms wrapping the towel around me, pulling me closer to him.
“Mmmm” He mumbled, pressing his nose into my wet hair. “Now my turn.” He said as he suggestively led me out of the bathroom. I walked into the main room as I heard him shut the door behind me. I stood by the bed looking at the large suitcase.
“Lets see what Alice packed for me this time.” I said quietly to myself as I unzipped the top. It didn't look too bad. I shuffled through a couple sweaters and some pairs of jeans. I didn't recognize any of the labels. Trying to push away the thought that they were probably designer jeans and cost more then my entire wardrobe back home, I grabbed a dark pair of jeans and a red pullover. I quickly dried myself off and slipped into the jeans, which fit perfectly. I heard the water shut off as I slid on the sweater. I zipped the suitcase back up and crawled up onto the bed, wrapping the towel around my wet hair. Edward opened the bathroom door and steam escaped as he emerged, wearing only a pair of jeans. I didn't mean to stare, but it wasn't often that he went around without a shirt on. I secretly hoped this would be his only wardrobe for the entire weekend, which was quickly shortened as he reached into his suitcase and pulled out a black sweater, throwing it over his head.
“What would you like for lunch?” He asked as he reached out for my hand, pulling me off the bed as he headed for the kitchen.
“Hmm.” I thought out loud. “What is there?” I asked as I propped myself up on the counter. Edward slid between my legs as I wrapped my arms around him.
“Whatever you want” He said smiling as he kissed the tip of my nose.
“Well then!” I laughed. “I would like...pancakes...with chocolate chips...aaaaand cheese crepes, and a danish, and some hash browns, grilled, not fried.” I stated. “..and oatmeal, with brown sugar, granola, strawberries and raisins, aaaand..” I closed my eyes trying not stop laughing. “...Eggs, scrambled, no, fried, no, hard boiled, Umm...” I thought out loud. “and juice! Orange, fresh squeezed.” I pulled Edward closer smiling.
“You got it.” He smiled back, kissing my nose once more before he slipped out of my arms.
“Edward!” I laughed.
“I've got to admit, Bella.” He said over his shoulder as he opened the fridge. “I know you like food, but I didn't think you liked it this much.” I sat there watching as he quickly removed some eggs, milk, cream cheese, butter, strawberries, and apples. My eyes widened as he moved on to the cupboards and threw down some flour, sugar and vanilla.
“Edward!” I said loudly as I nudged him the back with my foot. “Stop it, I was only joking!: I laughed again. He reached down to a bottom cupboard and took out a bag of potatoes. “EDWARD!” I reached out to take his hand, pulling him around to face me. “Pancakes will do just fine” I whispered as I cupped his face in my hands, pulling him closer as I kissed his lips softly.
“But it's valentines day!” He whined, mocking me. “Pancakes.” I said sternly. He pressed his lips against mine before he turned back around and put everything but the flour, eggs, and milk away, reaching back into the cupboard he grabbed the baking powder and a bag of chocolate chips. “Fine, but I'm making them from scratch, none of this boxed crap.” He said as he pulled out a large bowl. “Thats like me eating at the butcher shop.” He joked, as he started mixing ingredients quickly. Seconds later he had a griddle on the counter and he was pouring the batter. I slid off the counter and grabbed a plate from the cupboard and made me way to the other side of the counter, propping myself up on a stool. I watched as he flipped the pancakes, perfectly browning each side. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a cookie cutter in the shape of a heart. He pressed it into the center of the pancake. I looked up, noticing the level of concentration on his face. He grabbed the spatula and carefully removed the heart shaped pancake, placing it on my plate.
“That's a waste...” I mumbled, looking at the perfect heart in front of me. Ignoring what I said, Edward poured more batter on the griddle.
After eating about 4 and a half pancakes I was stuffed. “That was amazing.” I said, placing my plate into the sink. “Thank you.”
He grabbed me just as I was about to turn on the water. “Wash it later” He said, pulling me towards the living room.
“So, what do you want to do?” He asked, sitting on the couch opposite the fireplace. I glanced up him, slightly smiling, as I moved my hand up his arm. “Bella...” He said softly, using the tone that always meant 'no'.
“Whaaaat?” I said defensively. “I was only...going to suggest....um...building... a ....snowman?” I said as I glanced out the window at the 3 feet of snow. 'snowman?' I thought to myself. What was I thinking. I'm horrible at being put on the spot, I tend to panic, and say stupid things...like suggest playing in the snow...
I glanced back to Edward, who was absolutely grinning. Crap.
Stop worrying bout whether or not I'm going to be finishing both of my stories, the answer is yes, I won't leave you hanging, at least not for long.
I am a student, and I have a job, and I volunteer, and this and that. but I love writing these stories, I actually get most of my writing done at work haha.
I'm going to Miami in two weeks to build houses with Habitat for ten days, I will be doing writing while I'm there, but I won't know yet if I will be on a computer or not. We'll see,
for now, just enjoy this one!
The next chapter for my untitled story should be up in the next couple days.
“Almost there.” He said as he made his way through the thick forest. I closed my eyes against the cool breeze, as I clung tightly to Edward, trying to ignore the cold air as it made its way through my towel. I felt him slow down
“Edward..” I gasped as I opened my eyes, looking at the massive wooden cabin.
He smiled as he reached into his pocket, shifting me to his other arm as he grabbed a set of keys. He reached around, wrapping the towel tighter around me as I noticed ice forming at the end of my hair. I watched my breath as I finally exhaled. He unlocked the door and slowly swung it opened. We walked through the door, his arms wrapped around me still and I was hit with a wave of heat. I glanced around the open-concept area which consisted of a living room, kitchen with a dinette, and a bedroom, but there were no interior walls. The cabin had a warm and rustic feeling. I grabbed a hold of my towel as Edward set me on my feet, which met a warm wooden floor, something I wasn't expecting. I slowly walked towards the living room portion of the cabin, noticing a fireplace in the corner, that was already lit. I glanced back to Edward but he was gone. I quickly looked around the room, and saw the light on in what I was assuming was the bathroom, the only enclosed area in the cabin. I continued through the living room, taking in the throw rug on the floor, and the wooden coffee table, which was covered with candles and hunting magazines, laughing to myself as I shuffled through them.
I made me way past the couch on the far end towards the kitchen, which was a dark chocolate brown. I ran my fingers along the granite counter, noticing it was also warm to the touch. Opening the fridge, I noticed it was packed with food, something I'm sure Edward had done. I glanced down at the two big paper bags on the bottom shelf.
“Ah ah ah.” I jumped, as Edward came behind me, closing the fridge. I turned to face him, reaching my arms around his waist as he moved his hands along my jaw, behind my head, pulling me close until the tip of my nose touched his.
“It's beautiful.” I sighed, pulling him closer.
“Well you didn't see all of it.” He laughed, as he pulled away, taking my hand in his as he led us out of the small kitchen. We crossed the open space and he stopped in front of the bed. The frame was beautiful and wooden with hand carved posts. I reached out to touch the gold duvet, which was also warm. I noticed how everything in the room was warm, the floors, the counter, the bed, and then I felt his cool hand squeeze mine.
“Can't have you freezing to death now can we?” He joked, as if he heard my thoughts. “Speaking of freezing to death.” He laughed, looking me up and down. I stood there, barefoot in my wet bathing suit wrapped in a towel “Your bath awaits.” He said as he gestured me towards the only enclosed area in the cabin. I slowly walked towards the open door, pulling Edward along with me, noticing the lit candles surrounding the room, and the giant claw foot bathtub in the middle of the room, which was full to the top with hot water, steam swirling around the room.
“Don't take too long.” He said as he let go of my hand, heading for the door. I quickly reached out taking his hand back in mine.
“Don't leave.” I said, suddenly having the best idea ever.
“Bella...” He whispered, hesitantly. “I don't think...that's a good idea...”
“I'll just wear the bathing suit.” I smiled cheerfully, hoping I could win him over. “It's the same as in the hot spring.” I said when I noticed his expression hadn't changed. He glanced back and forth between the bathtub and me, debating. “It's valentines day!” I whined, pushing my bottom lip out, trying not to laugh at my pathetic attempt.
“Alright.” He sighed as he closed the door behind him before he made his way back to me. I reached around, untucking the towel, letting it drop to the floor. My dark blue bathing suit still clinging to my body. I shivered against the warm air as it made its way to my damp skin. I glanced back at Edward, who was standing firmly in front of me, starting me straight in the eye. A little self conscious, I reached out to take his hand in mine, bringing it up to my lips as I kissed his fingers, feeling the spark again as it moved through my body. He closed his eyes, as he wrapped his arms around around me, pulling me against his chest.
“Bella.” He warned. “You're in here to get cleaned up.” I stood back to get a better look, trying to see if there was anyway I could change the mood from this serious one that came out of nowhere.
“I'm pretty sure you need to clean up to.” I said hopeful as I playfully poked him in the chest.
“I'll clean up after.” He said, turning me around to face the tub. “but for now, It's your turn.”
This was as far as I was going to get. I grabbed a hold of the massive side of the tub and swung my leg over the side, dipping my foot in the warm water. I slowly pulled my other leg over and lowered myself into the tub. I slid down father, dipping my icy hair into the water, feeling myself relax as the warmth made its way through my skin. I glanced over to Edward who had propped himself up on the wooden counter. I pointed to the chair in the corner. “Pull it over.” I whispered, knowing he could hear me. I watched as he uncrossed his arms and dragged the chair across the room. “Closer..” I laughed, watching him hesitate. I locked eyes with him as he pulled the chair up to the tub. Satisfied I grabbed the loofah, which was hanging off the tap. “Want to help?” I asked smiling at his blank face. “Valentines day...” I whispered. He rolled his eyes, breaking out in a laugh as he took the loofah from me and squeezed a generous amount of body wash. I shuddered at the cool touch when he reached and took my warm hand out of the water. He started at my shoulder and made his way down my arm slowly, careful not to miss anything. I watched as he gently washed my arm, noticing the amount of concentration he was putting into this. Once he felt he adequately cleaned my right arm he reached around to take my left hand, once again starting at my shoulder, making his way down. I laid my back against the tub as I poked my foot out of the water at him, smiling. He laughed as he reached for my leg, placing his cool hand carefully behind my knee as he lifted it out of the water. I noticed his hand trembling as he made his way up my leg, stopping at mid thigh, before he let go of my leg, causing it to splash water everywhere. I couldn't help but laugh, but when I glanced back him I could see no emotion in his face. I quickly sat up and pulled myself against the tub, closer to him. I reached out, taking his hand in mine, dropping the loofah into the water.
“Edward?” I asked, brining his eyes to mine, I noticed they weren't he light brown they were this morning. “Hi.” I said quietly, as he focused on me. “Want to tell me what that was about?” I asked, trying to sound calm. “Half an hour ago, everything was fine..” I said, sliding my legs under me. “...and now you can't even touch me?” I whispered.
“I'm sorry.” He said as he hung his head.
“Hey now, don't apologize.” I said softly, squeezing his hand.
“It's just...when we're outside the air wasn't as...potent.” He explained. “Being in here, with you..” He said, looking around the bathroom. “It's just...harder.”
“It's alright.” I said, kissing his hand. “You can leave if need to.” I looked towards the door.
“No, I'm fine.” He said as he sat back in the chair, running his hands along his jeans.
I slid back down in the tub as I grabbed the Loofah, applying more body wash. I finished cleaning my legs and feet and moved to my stomach. “Here.” He said, taking the loofah from my hands. “I got it.”
He slid my hair over my shoulder as he carefully began to wash my back. A tingle shot through my body as he made his way down the center of my back. He made his way back up to neck and let go of the loofah, splashing into the water. He placed his cool hands on my neck and started rubbing small circles into my shoulders. “Mm.” I mumbled. It felt amazing. I reached out for the shampoo but he beat me to it, squeezing the strawberry scented liquid into his hands as he made his way through my hair carefully, lathering as he gently massaged my head. He grabbed the detachable shower head and proceeded to rinse out the shampoo. I brought my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around them and then he turned off the water and replaced the shower head.
“All done?” I asked, turning to see him standing there with his arms spread, holding a towel. I carefully grasped the sides of the tub and stepped out, his arms wrapping the towel around me, pulling me closer to him.
“Mmmm” He mumbled, pressing his nose into my wet hair. “Now my turn.” He said as he suggestively led me out of the bathroom. I walked into the main room as I heard him shut the door behind me. I stood by the bed looking at the large suitcase.
“Lets see what Alice packed for me this time.” I said quietly to myself as I unzipped the top. It didn't look too bad. I shuffled through a couple sweaters and some pairs of jeans. I didn't recognize any of the labels. Trying to push away the thought that they were probably designer jeans and cost more then my entire wardrobe back home, I grabbed a dark pair of jeans and a red pullover. I quickly dried myself off and slipped into the jeans, which fit perfectly. I heard the water shut off as I slid on the sweater. I zipped the suitcase back up and crawled up onto the bed, wrapping the towel around my wet hair. Edward opened the bathroom door and steam escaped as he emerged, wearing only a pair of jeans. I didn't mean to stare, but it wasn't often that he went around without a shirt on. I secretly hoped this would be his only wardrobe for the entire weekend, which was quickly shortened as he reached into his suitcase and pulled out a black sweater, throwing it over his head.
“What would you like for lunch?” He asked as he reached out for my hand, pulling me off the bed as he headed for the kitchen.
“Hmm.” I thought out loud. “What is there?” I asked as I propped myself up on the counter. Edward slid between my legs as I wrapped my arms around him.
“Whatever you want” He said smiling as he kissed the tip of my nose.
“Well then!” I laughed. “I would like...pancakes...with chocolate chips...aaaaand cheese crepes, and a danish, and some hash browns, grilled, not fried.” I stated. “..and oatmeal, with brown sugar, granola, strawberries and raisins, aaaand..” I closed my eyes trying not stop laughing. “...Eggs, scrambled, no, fried, no, hard boiled, Umm...” I thought out loud. “and juice! Orange, fresh squeezed.” I pulled Edward closer smiling.
“You got it.” He smiled back, kissing my nose once more before he slipped out of my arms.
“Edward!” I laughed.
“I've got to admit, Bella.” He said over his shoulder as he opened the fridge. “I know you like food, but I didn't think you liked it this much.” I sat there watching as he quickly removed some eggs, milk, cream cheese, butter, strawberries, and apples. My eyes widened as he moved on to the cupboards and threw down some flour, sugar and vanilla.
“Edward!” I said loudly as I nudged him the back with my foot. “Stop it, I was only joking!: I laughed again. He reached down to a bottom cupboard and took out a bag of potatoes. “EDWARD!” I reached out to take his hand, pulling him around to face me. “Pancakes will do just fine” I whispered as I cupped his face in my hands, pulling him closer as I kissed his lips softly.
“But it's valentines day!” He whined, mocking me. “Pancakes.” I said sternly. He pressed his lips against mine before he turned back around and put everything but the flour, eggs, and milk away, reaching back into the cupboard he grabbed the baking powder and a bag of chocolate chips. “Fine, but I'm making them from scratch, none of this boxed crap.” He said as he pulled out a large bowl. “Thats like me eating at the butcher shop.” He joked, as he started mixing ingredients quickly. Seconds later he had a griddle on the counter and he was pouring the batter. I slid off the counter and grabbed a plate from the cupboard and made me way to the other side of the counter, propping myself up on a stool. I watched as he flipped the pancakes, perfectly browning each side. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a cookie cutter in the shape of a heart. He pressed it into the center of the pancake. I looked up, noticing the level of concentration on his face. He grabbed the spatula and carefully removed the heart shaped pancake, placing it on my plate.
“That's a waste...” I mumbled, looking at the perfect heart in front of me. Ignoring what I said, Edward poured more batter on the griddle.
After eating about 4 and a half pancakes I was stuffed. “That was amazing.” I said, placing my plate into the sink. “Thank you.”
He grabbed me just as I was about to turn on the water. “Wash it later” He said, pulling me towards the living room.
“So, what do you want to do?” He asked, sitting on the couch opposite the fireplace. I glanced up him, slightly smiling, as I moved my hand up his arm. “Bella...” He said softly, using the tone that always meant 'no'.
“Whaaaat?” I said defensively. “I was only...going to suggest....um...building... a ....snowman?” I said as I glanced out the window at the 3 feet of snow. 'snowman?' I thought to myself. What was I thinking. I'm horrible at being put on the spot, I tend to panic, and say stupid things...like suggest playing in the snow...
I glanced back to Edward, who was absolutely grinning. Crap.
1) Bella, I imprinted on Leah.
2) I'm not a werewolf, I'm a vampire!
3) Bella, please don't ever come here again and I don't love you, I never have!
4) I LOVE Edward, more that you, Bella!
5) Bella I'm secretly 20 years old.
6) Me and Victoria are getting married!
7) The treaty is fake.
8) Alice is dumping Jasper and Alice and I are getting married!
9) Edward and I are the same person, Bella.
10) Bella, you've been PUNK'D!!
11) Bella, is it just me or is it really cold?
12)Bella, me and Edward and getting married. If you think there's something in here that Jacob Black would say PLEASE comment! Also if you have something else that Jacob wouldn't say please add that to your comment!
Thank You. Enjoy!!!
2) I'm not a werewolf, I'm a vampire!
3) Bella, please don't ever come here again and I don't love you, I never have!
4) I LOVE Edward, more that you, Bella!
5) Bella I'm secretly 20 years old.
6) Me and Victoria are getting married!
7) The treaty is fake.
8) Alice is dumping Jasper and Alice and I are getting married!
9) Edward and I are the same person, Bella.
10) Bella, you've been PUNK'D!!
11) Bella, is it just me or is it really cold?
12)Bella, me and Edward and getting married. If you think there's something in here that Jacob Black would say PLEASE comment! Also if you have something else that Jacob wouldn't say please add that to your comment!
Thank You. Enjoy!!!