Jake grabs my hand and leads me upstairs. I slowly feel the tension dissipate and I sigh. He opens the door to his room and I find this beautiful red gown and Black platforms. I smile turning and hugging Jacob. He laughs, and moves a stray hair from my face.
I pick up the dress admiring it in the mirror. "It looks exactly my size", I say.
He smiles "I try". I bite my lip, dropping the dress on a chair. Jake comes over to me, pushing me on the bed. I laugh as he tickles me, I grin evilly ripping his shirt in half. Jake looks at me surprised, then kisses me.
Out of breath we both stop, he stares at me... "I love you, wolf and all".
"And I love you, human and all". My gaze blurs and I look away. He looks at me confused. I peel myself off of him and head into the bathroom.
15 mins later I come out all dressed,with slight waves in my hair. I'm about to speak, but I'm cut off by Jake. He is fixing his image in front of the mirror. He slightly gelled his hair, and is wearing a black tux, with silver cuffs.
My heart melts. He turns his eyes warming. "Ready, beautiful".
"Ready as i'll ever be", I smile.
We walk up to Jakes Black Jeep, he opens the door for me, then goes over to the driver seat. He puts the key in the ignition and we drive. About 45 mins later, we drive up to Red Lobster. We go in, hand in hand. As we walk up to the registration, I see a blondie in the lobby twirling her hair and looking at Jake as she bits her lip.
"Good evening, do you have a reservation"?
"Yes, he says confidently to the man.
"Whats your name"?
"Jacob Black".
The guy smiles, "Come this way Mr. and Mrs. Black".
I look at Jake and he smirks. I then turn toward the direction of the blondie smiling evilly, as she fumes.
We are then seated, and have our orders taken. We eat and drink, telling stories and funny moments. Then the topic of supernatural comes up and I tense up.
"Ever since I turned,I feel this weird feeling in the air", Jake says.
"Ooh, maybe its one of those feelings about being a wolf", I say nervously gulping down some water.
"I don't know, but its whenever I'm with you".
My eyes go wide, "Oh".
He looks at me, "Why don't you ever mention your past"?
"Well you knew my parents, so why would I"? I say.
"Well you should know if there's something else in your family history".
"I don't know".
"Cause this weird feeling that I feel when I'm with you, my brother felt whenever he talked to your mother".
My palms get sweaty, "It's because I...I.. am..a...va-". Jake's phone rings, We both jump. He looks down at his phone, his eyes slightly widen and his face looks deeply worried.
"Hello", he says.
After a few bad reactions, Jake hangs up, he gets up cleaning his hands with his napkin.
"My brother is in the hospital", I gasp, as I run after Jake.
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