Dymond'sP.O.V.
Why do we keep doing this? Why did he even leave? Is he coming back? This is all my fault, I yelled at him and I shouldn't have. I'm always bossing him around, this is my fault.
I walked out of the bedroom and downstairs, I wipped my eyes and headed for the door. I'm just going to leave. As I opened the door, I looked up and saw Jacob. I frowned slightly and looked back down at the ground. He closed the place between us, wrapping his arms around me. Tears blured my vision, I kept my hands on his chest and sobbed quietly. He made me look up at him, he wipped away my tears with his thumb. A frown appeared on his face as he stared at me.
"I'm so sorry. I shouldn't have-" he began, I shook my head."No, it's my fault. I'm always telling you what to do, and yelling at you. I shouldn't have did it," I sobbed softly.
"No Dymond, it's my fault. I was upset that he talked to you without me knowing. It's my fault, I shouldn't have gotten so angry at something so stupid. I can't lose you, Dymond. You mean so much to me, you'll never know how much you mean to me. I can't even explain, how much you mean to me. And I can't stand to see you cry, it breaks me. I love you, so much. Even if you tell me what and what not to do, I need it. You're the one changing me. I need it, Dymond. I cannot and will not, stop loving you." he leaned his forehead on mine. He kissed me gently on the lips. It was, soft and slow. I wasn't surprised, that he didn't deepen it. We pulled away, me looking into his blue crystal eyes, a small smirk on my face. "I love you too." I whispered, he grinned.
"It's so quiet." he stated.
"We're the only ones in the house." I giggled.
"Right, forgot." he smiled, looking embarrassed. "Can I take you on a date?" he questioned, with a brow raised.
"A date? Of course! Where are we going? You know what, don't even answer that. I have to go!" I ran out the door. I stopped and ran back to him. I pecked his lips, "Love you." I smiled. Then ran back off to my car. I rolled down all the windows and began to drive. "I love you too!" I heard him shout. I am so crazy. I just love dates. The romance, the wonderful laughs, the moon or the sun, the veiw of whatever! I cannot wait!
Jacob's P.O.V.
How could she just leave? Oh well, at least I know she really wants to go. Honestly, I had no idea in where I was going to take her. I just knew that I'd be somewhere she would be dying to go. I know she likes to skate, but I don't know where any skating rinks are. I could take her to Roller Alley. Yeah, I'll take her there. I called Jaylin and told him I'd be gone for the night and to run the perimeter around, checking for any other rogue's. He said yes and I had Nick clear the rink for Dymond and I. Immediately I texted Dymond and told her not to wear a dress. She said okay. I went finally moved my legs from outside and went inside the house. I ran upstairs and got ready. I showered, then hopped out and slipped on my boxers and then stared at a wall for what felt like forever. I don't know why I just did.
I put my socks on then a blue striped shirt with short sleeves. Then I pulled on my black jeans that ruffled at the bottoms. I left my hair as it is and then put on my Nick's.
I used to go skating a long time ago. I was actually good at it. I was one of the popular people that would go skating every saturday. I was in the car, waiting for Dymond to call and say she was ready, which was taking forever!
I mean I know women take long on getting ready for any event but damn. I didn't really mind though because I knew that she'd look good in whatever she was wearing. Dymond looked sexy in anything. Like, everything she wears is just good on her.
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Until I Met You
WerewolfDymond Wallace, is a young girl that believes life couldn't get any worse. Her mother and father left her and she grew up with her grandma. When her grandma past away she moved away from Florida and went to Michigan. She started a whole new life the...