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Chapter Sixteen

Chapter Seventeen: 

Sunday, oh bloody Sunday why did you have to come so quick? I was having fun with my friends then you had to come along and give me twenty four hours before I have to go to school and then have limited time to play with my friends, oh Sunday I hate you!  

'Adie, wake up...some thing's happening!' Lauren's voice screamed, I groaned and rolled over, what could possibly be happening that Lauren has to shake me so much.

'Callum, stop it!' Sorcha yelled downstairs, I sprung up, my hair looking like a living mess, I straightened it out a bit with my hands and tied it up in a messy bun, I went downstairs to see, Sorcha standing on the sofa, Callum at one end of the room and Jacob at the other, his face full of rage, he looked different, he wasn't wearing his normal wear of a black shirt and jeans with steel toes today he was a blue plaid shirt guy with jeans and converses. 

'What's going on?' I demanded, looking at Callum, it's always him that has to cause trouble. 

'Well...Jacob here can't take the truth' Callum teased Jacob causing him to growl. 

'Callum stop being such a dick!' I shrieked. 'Jacob, calm the heck down!' It was like mothering toddlers here, I stood in front of Jacob I looked in him the eye, I remembered something about him saying that the phase can be triggered by anger...Mum would kill me if she came in and saw a giant wolf in the living room.

'Jacob...Look at me, forget Callum's here, ignore him, don't let him get to you' I shouted...I had to get inside that thick skull somehow because Jacob is as stubborn as I am. 

'He got to me the moment he arrived' Jacob seethed at Callum.

Jacob's Point Of View: 

Adrienne grabbed my hand and took me upstairs into her room, and sat me on the bed and she sat on the floor, her hair was tied back in a messy bun and her pajamas looked so huge compared to her small figure, her face looked tired but ready to start a new day. 

'Are you going to tell me what happened down there?' Adrienne asked.

'You saw what happened, I lost my temper, I was gonna rip his head off and I would have done it with a damn smile on my face' I muttered a reply with a faint smile on my face. 

'Yes, but I want the actual story Jacob, What happened?' Adrienne asked again, sounding frustrated.

So I began the story, I told her like it how it was:

FLASHBACK: 

I jogged up the porch steps of Adrienne's house dressed in something what I don't usually wear, plaid shirt, jeans and converses, I felt uncomfortable but in a good way, I tapped lightly on the door, checking my reflection in the window, checking my teeth to see if there wasn't anything in there...good. The door opened, I clutched tightly on the red rose I got from the flower shop in Forks, and I looked up to see the last person I wanted to see, Callum. He had a smug look on his face, just one punch to knock it off. I returned the smug look and stepped past him; after all I was the one who was taking his ex on a date, while he's going to be here drowning in his sadness.

'Is that for Adrienne?' Callum asked, pointing at the rose. 

'Yeah...jealous?' I retorted. Callum shook his head and burst out laughing before going to sit down on the sofa.  

'Adrienne hates roses, she prefers pink tulips' Callum chuckled.

I tried to hide how much I felt like a idiot, I should've known not every girl likes roses. 'Did you give her roses?' I asked.