Chapter 4. - Mallory

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Jacob's POV
I stare at her dark , brown , voluminous, curly hair. It's lunch time here in La Push High School. She has her head on the table. Only because she has a headache. Leah gives her some Tylenol and her headache takes about 5 minutes to go away. After her headache goes away, Mallory and I hop in the lunch line. Today for lunch we're having pizza. Mallory's favorite.
"Jacob , what's for lunch?"
"Pizza." I smiled. I know what her reaction is about to be.
"Yay!" She smiles then giggles her cute giggle. I love her so much. She just doesn't know. We get our pizza and then head back to our table. Mallory takes her time to eat her pizza and so do I because I want to stay with her as long as I can. We don't have the next two classes together. And it's super hard on me. But I do walk her to class so it's fine. After I finish my pizza I just stare at her. She looks up from eating and  sees me staring at her. She smiles , then I smile. She makes me the happiest guy in the world , and she doesn't realize it.
Bella's POV
As I finish up my lunch, I casually stare back at the Cullens every once in a while. They are just so perfect. I can't get over how gorgeous they are. I finally finished my lunch and walked with Jessica to put my bowl up and we went to our next class early.
Mallory's POV
As we get up to leave for our next class, Jacob says something , something that I never thought I would hear come from his mouth in our 16 years of knowing each other.
"Mallory , are you busy this weekend?"
"No, why?" I said anxiously.
"I was wondering if you wanted to do something."
"Like a date?" I asked excitedly.
"Yeah , but only if you want it to be." Jacob said.
"Yeah , actually. I would love that."
"Good," Jacob stated , "because I've already asked Charlie and he's okay with it."
My heart melted. Jacob has such an amazing bond with my father , I can't believe that he asked him that.
"Well , I can't wait Mister Black." I said in a funny British accent.
"I can't either Misses Swan." He said imitating me.
We linked arms and he walked me to my next class.

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