The Werewolf & The Avatar ♥

Chapter Seventeen

Chapter Eighteen:

I actually had fun on the picnic date; I hadn’t had so much fun with a guy in ages. We had a mini competition to see who could swing the highest, it had been going on for an hour now and, so far, I was winning. Jacob bet that he could win and if he did (which he wouldn’t) I would have to give him a kiss and go on another date with him, I bet that if I win (which I would) I’d get to go to the training for the battle with him and Be at the fight (Jacob was fixed on me staying with Bella where I will be protected but not fighting, Darn).

‘You’re so loosing Jacob’ I teased as my swing lifted higher in the air.

‘I know…You better not be playing around with the air-because that’s an instant win for me’ Jacob laughed, as his swing went up and mine went down again.

‘No I wasn’t, but thanks for the idea!’ I giggled, stretching out my hand and pretending to bend the air.

‘Cheater, Cheater!’ Jacob chanted, laughing.

‘I haven’t done it’ I shouted over Jacob’s chants. ‘Yet…’ I added with a smirk.

‘Well…I might as well finish this competition off once and for all’ Jacob smiled, swinging higher and jumping off the swing and landing perfectly on his feet, I frowned…That was a pretty high jump-but it wasn’t a swing!-So I win.

‘Okay…Well, Fine then. You win’ I mumbled, stopping the swing and marching over to him.

‘Fair and square…I’m ready for my kiss’ Jacob smiled smugly as he watched me walk over to him.

‘Totally, every winner deserves his prize’ I smiled, placing my hands around his neck and his arms around my waist, Jacob lowered his head and I tip toed a bit more-these heels weren’t doing their job!-When Jacob’s forehead rubbed against mine, I turned my head away and walked off towards the truck.

‘Hey!—That’s called being a sore loser and you’re not getting away that easily’ Jacob called from behind me, I was lifted off the ground and spun in the air by my waist, I laughed as Jacob tried to turn my body or face around to get to my lips, it was obvious he didn’t want to hurt me because I was wriggling out of his arms, successfully, before trying to at least jog in these bloody heels that Lauren made me wear.

‘Catch me if you can!’ I teased, when I made it to the truck, Jacob laughed and came jogging up to me.

‘What ever…either way, I’m still gonna get my kiss, whether you like it or not’  Jacob grinned, pulling me towards his chest and softly outlining my temple with his nose, I had to admit, it felt good, after all who wouldn’t want their date’s warmness rubbing against them?

‘Jacob…’ I felt the nervousness creep over me, I wasn’t ready…yet, I hope Jacob would wait for me, Out of all the other girls in La Push/Forks why on earth would he want someone like me?—I promised myself that I’ll ask him when we’re in the truck.

‘Sorry…Couldn’t help myself’ Jacob mumbled, pressing his lips against my cheek. ‘You’re just so…beautiful’ I smiled at this, No-one-not even Callum-had told me that I was beautiful-apart from my mother-and meant it, I pulled away but still really close to look at him.

‘Say it again’ I smiled, feeling a rush of happiness. ‘Please…’ Jacob looked confused at first but returned the smile when he got the feeling of what I said. Jacob pinned me against the truck that was parked on concrete so it won’t be as hard to balance in these heels.

‘I said…you’re just so beautiful’ Jacob kissed me, full on the lips…the rush of warmness I was feeling was something I didn’t want to go, I was addicted to it, I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling his face closer to mine, I kissed back before Jacob got the wrong idea, I put as much passion as Jacob did but his was too powerful, Jacob pulled away to look at my face after two good minutes of ‘making-out’, and cupped my face in his hands, using his thumb to trace over my skin.