Will Never Settle For A Quileute Boy

Get With It Or Get Lost

Get With It Or Get Lost

Jacob

"I just think that it's not a good idea for you to come by today." I advised Bella as she walked around the rust bucket, steady trying to keep up with me when I knew there wouldn't be any point. She always tried her hardest to fit in with the rest of us, but we all knew that it would never happen.

The only females that fit in around the reservation were Emliy, Leah-when she wants to come around, and the one person whom I hate to mention: Jessica Raster.

Who happened to be outside while we walked over to Sam's place...

Jared, Quil, Embry, and Paul were staring in the direction of the house, and when I went to turn, she had already been five feet in proximity. And what she had been wearing had been the main reason for the small circle outside. Bella had been looking at her too, and as she walked passed us, with large sunglasses, and her hair three shades lighter than a week ago, she raised a hand, revealing a middle finger that was made just for us. But mainly for Bella I think since it lingered a little bit longer for her. I didn't push the issue only because the last time they were together, Bella ended up with a deeply bruised cheek for two weeks, so we talked about being calm when being around her.

In the other hand, had been a small bottle of lotion, and with that, she wore an evil smirk on her lips; what was this girl doing?

Stopping dead in her tracks, I couldn't help but look. I really couldn't. How could I not when she wasn't even wearing pants?! Who knew what was underneath that large t-shirt she was wearing. Which I later noticed, it happened to be mine, and she was still wearing it. She was doing something so devious, I could already see it on her face.

"Hey Jared or Embry, would one of you mind putting some sunscreen on my back, I have to wash the car and I don't want to get burned." She asked whilst leaning in on one hip and speaking with a little pout on her face. She had Jared panting no doubt.

"You're wearing a t-shirt Jess, I'm pretty sure you're fine." Paul replied dryly, with clear annoyance in his voice. He swallowed hard, and just like that I knew what was going on. Because we all knew it, Jess was becoming one of those attention seekers, and Paul wasn't okay with it. None of us were, but I didn't really care for it. She was just doing all of this to get back at me and Bella, sorry not sorry. Bella would always be better than Jess in my eyes, and no one was ever going to change my mind.

"Oh silly me," She began as she removed the glasses, and looked at the boys seductively. Not bothering to look at me because I knew she had the slightest inclination that I was already watching. She took the hem of my shirt, and began raising it up off of her body, revealing bikini bottoms, and skin that looked so soft to touch. I would know since I used to hold her and cuddle her at night when her mom and dad went to sleep. My jaw dropped as every curve had shown, and how those bikini bottoms hugged her tight, her abs, they were so toned and tanned, I felt like I was drooling or something. And then the shirt went over her head and her hair wrapped softly around her face. She turned to me quickly and tossed the shirt in my direction, winking at me as she walked more towards the boys. "I seemed to have misplaced my shirt. Now I'm just bare in this tiny bikini, and I fear it won't save me from the sun."

And with that she handed the bottle to Jared, who looked at us like he had no idea what to do, so then Embry took the bottle and squirted the lotion into his hands and began to rub it on her. When I looked at Bella, she shifted on her feet uncomfortably, and when I looked to Jessica, her eyes had solely been focused on me as she held her hair up and bit her lip. That was when I became very frustrated down below. Paul had taken the bottle away from Embry, and taken her by the arm, ready to take her back to her house.