Cliff Diving With The Guys

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Alex's POV

I stared at the guy in front of me who had just walked in. He was so much like the rest of the guys... But at the same time, he was so different. I felt drawn to him.

However, that didn't mean that him staring at me is okay. I really, really hate it when people just... Look at me, like this idiot is doing right now.

"Sam? Why is one of your clones staring at me?" I inquired to my brother, raising an eyebrow. But no one moved. They all just stared at the guy staring at me, as if they knew something I didn't.

When the guy didn't stop looking at me, I glared, pulling my shades down over my eyes. "Seriously, dude. Quit looking at me like that. Just take a picture, already. It'll last longer," I snapped, turning back to the sink.

"See what I mean?" Luke muttered under his breath.

I rolled my eyes. "Shut it, bird brain."

"Alexandra," Sam said, giving me a stern look.

"Ooh... You called me by my first name... Scary," I said with an eye roll. Seriously, who does he think he is? I haven't seen him in years. He can't just order me around like he's my dad or something.

"Look, I just don't find a point in that wack-job staring at me. I don't even know who he is," I said with a shrug of my shoulders. I picked up a second napkin, making sure my hands were completely dry.

"Uh, Alex? Yeah... That 'wack-job' is Jacob..." Embry said quietly.

I instantly dropped the napkin with wide eyes. I turned my body slowly to face that guy who was staring at me. I looked at him up and down, examining him. 

This could NOT be my Jacob. He couldn't be my Jacob! Wait... Why am I saying 'my?' I'm confusing myself.

Anyway, this guy couldn't be Jacob. He was so... So... So fluffing hot!

"Jake?" I said, tilting my head.

"Alex..." He said, his gorgeous brown eyes never leaving me. I ran over to him and jumped into his arms.

"Oh my gosh! I've missed you so much!" I exclaimed, hugging him tightly. His strong muscular arms wrapped around my small frame, hugging me back.

"Woah, hold up! He gets all that... And all we got was a lousy hug?" Quil said, shaking his head. I laughed as Jake put my down.

"Yeah, Alex. That's very offensive," Embry pointed out.

"Oh, stop whining. You're lucky I even looked your way," I said, flipping my hair over my shoulder.

"Oh, so that's how you wanna play, huh? Should you really be a smart ass with guys like us?" Quil said, flexing his muscles.

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