Imprinted Outcast | Jacob Black

Relax

Riding on the back of Jake's bike has become something I'm used to. It's comfortable even, Jake even got me my own helmet which is matte black and pretty cool. I mean I feel like riding on a motor cycle looks bad ass even though I never plan on driving one myself.

In the short distance I can hear the beat of house music playing as we turn the corner and a house appears with lights and a bunch of random people hanging out around it. It's a nice two story place, not too big and not too small either. As the bike stops and the engine cuts off I take off my helmet handing it too Jacob while I attempt at fixing any loose hairs that blew around in the wind. "You look beautiful." i hear Jake says seeing me try and add some volume to my curls in the camera of my phone. A small blush immediately comes to my face as I lock my phone as look over to him shaking my head a little. "Shut up." I laugh lightly jumping off of his bike and grabbing a hold of his hand.

Walking up to the party a bunch of strangers say hi to Jake and some basically jump onto him, those ones I'm guessing are part of the pack. "Cassidy." The wise voice catches my attention as I turn over to see Billy seated at a table with Sue by his side. Waving lightly I give them an apologetic look feeling Jake pull me into the house they are seated outside of, which in turn only makes them laugh a little in encouragement.

Feeling myself squeeze past people Jake looks back every so often to make sure I'm right near him squeezing my hand a bit tighter in the process. "Paul! Rach!" I hear him call over to someone as I sneak over to his side from being slightly behind him. Looking in the directing that his eyes follow I see a girl with similar features to his making her way over towards us with a familiar looking guy attached to her side.

Why do I feel like I know him from somewhere?

"Jake you look like your on steroids!" The girl says ruffling with his hair a little as she hugs him. Laughing at what I'm guessing to be his sister he looks over to me once she unlatches herself from him. "You must be Cassidy." She announces before Jake has a second to say anything. Letting out a small laugh at his cut off words I nod, then kind of regretting it due to me being dragged into a bone crushing hug. Wow with the tightness of her hug you'd think she's the supernatural one and not me. "This is Paul." She explains pointing to the guy protectively standing behind her. He holds out his hand to me as my eyes narrow just a bit while taking it to shake. I know him from somewhere, but where?

"Yea, I know her." He says making me shift my head to the side a little. What the hell- "When you originally crossed the treaty..." He leads on as it clicks in my mind as if connecting the dots. My mouth automatically forms into an 'O' shape now understanding where he's from. "I'm uhm- Sorry about that." He says awkwardly as I brush it off assuring him that it's fine and in the past now.

Rachel seems nice and looks like Jake quite a bit. It's hard to say though since everyone on the reservation in some form or another looks like cousins. I learned that the house we're at was just bought by Paul and Rachel about a year ago and I caught up with Billy really quick before he left. I feel like he knew something was off with me though since he kept making me reassure him that I'm okay. I just can't shake off this feeling and to make it even worse I now feel as if I'm being watched.

"Okay... No, now your lying!" Rachel says eyes narrowing at her brother. "He used to take my lipstick and wear it around the house all the time! This went up until like thirteen I swear." She says crossing her arms in front of her chest as I muffle a laugh. Jake's booming laugh catches my attention in the sea of voices and humorous remarks that surround us. Watching over him for a moment admiration washes over me as he takes a drink of his beer and laughs happily. Knocking myself out of the weird trance like phase I realize I probably look like a creep and slightly hope nobody realized. I guess I can consider myself quite lucky though, I mean come on Jacob can be a male model if all else fails. I mean have you seen him? I really have nothing to complain about when it comes to him imprinting on me, nothing at all actually. Catching his gaze across the table I smile a little as he does the same, usually I'd look away crazy fast and avoid the eye contact, but Jake just feels so comfortable to me. I don't know, its just weird to me how someone I met maybe three months ago tops can mean so much to me so quickly. I'm not 100% sure how the whole imprinting thing goes, but so far it's been pretty great to me. Especially considering how much I hated the idea at first.

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Buzzing catches my attention as my phone glows up on the table in front of me. Grabbing it to myself a few message notifications are newly listed.

Dad; Renesmee just got home. Need me to come get you?

Rose; Everything going okay?

Quickly I shoot a text to each of them notifying them that I'm alright after reading the time for myself. How is it almost one already? Looking up from my phone I see Jake laughing at whatever one of his pack mates just said, weird how I didn't see Renesmee leave. I didn't really see that much of her or Seth tonight in general come to think of it. The fire is making me even more tired then I already am, but I dont want to pull Jake away from his sister.

As everyone is entwined with conversations I nudge Jake's leg from under the table which quickly grabs his attention. Nodding towards the door he nods back and excuses himself from the table as I fallow him up. "Nice meeting you Cassidy!" I hear Rachel insist as I look back at her with a smile. "You too, bye." I excuse quickly as she is a bit too tipsy to remember anything in the morning anyway.

Moving away from the "pack" their voices seem to just become background noise. "Did you have a good time?" Jake asks interestedly looking slightly down at me. He's only had like two beers so he's nowhere near intoxicated, that's good though because messy drunks are a total turn-off. "Yea, actually." I admit seeing his breath taking smile flash back at me. Seriously, he's a male model. I swear. Seeing him look back towards his sister and the group, guilt kind of sets in on me. "Why don't go join them, I can take it from here." I encourage as he immediately focuses on me again. "No way, I'm bringing you home." He says moving closer to his bike, reaching for the helmet and handing it to me. Raising an eyebrow at him I push his hand down with the helmet still in his grip moving a bit closer to him. "I'll be fine." My voice confident with it's choice to make it home alone as Jake stands extremely hesitant. "No-" Cutting him off I speak again. "Jake your sister just got back home and the border is like a hundred feet away- if that. I'll be fine." I say crossing my arms over my chest with a small smirk as he relaxes a bit before giving in. "Okay fine- but call me once you get home so I know your okay." He says hopefully as I nod quickly making a rash decision. Leaning up on my toes I kiss the side of his cheek before quickly sprinting about twenty yards away. "Bye Jacob." I say in a somewhat sing-song type voice as he (still quite caught off guard) nods and then speaks up. "Call me." He repeats as I then turn my back to him and begin my venture into the dark night woods.

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