It had been weeks since I'd ran away. Months, maybe. I suspected they'd find me eventually but now I doubt they were looking.
That doesn't matter anymore, though, because after a day or two of bickering with myself I've decided to go home.
Home. I sighed internally. Jacob was my home. Emphasis on was. I hadn't decided what to do between Jake and I. It wasn't like I've stopped loving him, you know? It's just that, he hurt me, and I don't know how to move past that just yet.
He told me, his imprint, to my actual face, that he was in love with another girl. I'm not going to recover quickly.
I had been running for at least a few hours(enhanced speed, y'know?) before I arrived in La Push once again.
Immediately the others' thoughts invaded my brain. A chorus of 'holy shit' and 'wait what's. Finally a 'I am so sorry' from the boy that I loved. I saw human Jacob appear before me, teary eyed.
"I didn't mean it. Any of it. I don't love Bella, I was wrong. So wrong."
I disappeared behind a tree and returned as a human, "You're an idiot, y'know that?"
He began walking toward me and lifted me up into the tightest hug ever. I could feel him crying slightly into my shoulder, "Don't cry, Jake. It's ok. I'm here."
He wasn't forgiven but everything was good now.
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