Until I Met You

Chapter 37 ( Editing needed )

Jacob's P.O.V.

Jaylin never came back with Stacy. My guess was that they hit it off somewhere in the woods. The guys and I decided to just keep playing pool until we all got tired of it. Right now I wasn't in the game right now. I was just watching as everyone cheated. I kept my mouth shut though, it was hard but I did.

I still don't know what I'm going to do with Justice's mom. Of course I want to kill her but, she has a family. Dymond feels the same way but, I know she still wants to kill her. I don't know what I'm going to do. I could ask her why she did it. But then I'd have to keep Dymond away from her, I can't tell Dymond. It won't be easy lying to her because I mean, who wants to lie to their mate? It'd be obvious that I'd be lying. And the fact she knows when I'm lying is even worse. Maybe I'll have Jaylin lie for me. I can't do that, then I'd be ruining his friendship with Dymond.

Speaking of, she just walked outside. She had a big smile on her face showing she was happy. I smiled up at her and she came by my side. I pulled her down on my lap and she pecked my lips. "Someones happy." I said.

"You don't need a reason to be happy." She said and I nodded.

"Whipped!" Nick coughed loudly.

I rolled my eyes, "I am not whipped, okay? Get it through that rock solid head of yours." I retorted.

Dymond gave me a flirtatious look saying that I was whipped.

"Nick you're whipped too so shut up." Elijah chuckled and I nodded.

"Dymond you look stunning. Whenever I see you you're in jeans." My friend, Lewis said.

"Thanks." Dymond said, she sounded offended.

"Sorry." he apologized and Dymond nodded. The night carried on and soon Dymond fell asleep on my lap. I snickered quietly before telling everyone I was going to bed. I didn't feel like driving so I just carried Dymond upstairs to our room which we never slept in. I still have yet to paint a portrait of the two of us. I am seriously doing that for chirstmas. Christmas, it's only two months away. This year has sped by so fast. It felt like just yesterday it was Dymond's birthday. That's seriously a day to remember. I went over to the dresser and pulled out one of my long shirts. I took the dress off of Dymond and put the shirt on her. Then I took off all her jewlery and makeup which was hard as hell because she kept moving and I was scared the liner was going to be in her eyes. I put her shoes in the closet and finally stripped down to my boxers. The air was cold as hell and so was the bed. It felt good though. I sild in bed next to Dymond and turned off the lamp. I pulled her in my arms and stared at her. She was so cute when she was sleeping. But beautiful when she was awake. She must've felt me staring at her because her eyes opened. They drooped back closed then shot open. I smirked and she rolled her eyes. "Stop." she groaned and I frowned.

"Stop what?" I asked.

"Staring at me." she whined, turning around in my arms.

"I can't." I pouted.

"I''m tired." she groaned in annoyance.

"Cranky mate." I grumbled and she chuckled. I kissed her cheek and sighed. "Goodnight."

"Goodnight."

"I love you."

"I love you too." and with that, I fell into a dreamless sleep.

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"Babe wake up." I hear Dymond whisper. I groan and say, "Go back to sleep."

"No. I hear something." she murmurs.

"It's probably just someone downstairs." I yawned.

"Okay."