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jacob black (the twilight saga) pt. 1

your pov / saturday

me and Jacob have a very complicated relationship, at least thats what everyone says. I mean, he's a werewolf, a very handsome, caring and intelligent werewolf at that. and I'm a vampire, a vampire that runs with the Cullen clan, the wolf packs sworn enemy.

we're polar opposites which is why I shouldn't have these images and vivid dreams of us together, in love. there are times when I hate myself for feeling these things for him, and there are times when he gives me just the slightest bit of hope that maybe he feels the same.

so I guess we could be identified as friends? friends who can agree on nothing but somehow always find their ways back to each other.

sure, maybe not the whole Cullen family agrees with me being close with the pack, but the only one who really cares is the one I care about least.

Edward hates that i'm constantly at Billy's or Sam's house. he said, and I quote, "they're corrupting you with their doggie ways!" I was so close to hurting him that day Carlisle had to drag me away and out of the house.

every single day I mentally thank jesus for making me a shield, meaning no one can get into my mind. and I can protect anyone with a physical force field. because of the fact that i'm a shield, Edward can't read my mind. thus my feelings for Jacob being contained and concealed in the safety of my mind.

I'd finally made it to the Black residence, after what felt like running lost in thought for hours, even with my abnormal speed. it was still fairly early in the morning and I knew that Jacob had patrol last night so I didn't expect him to wake up any time soon.

still, my pale smallish fist collided with the front door three times. not even a minute later the door swung open revealing Billy in his wheelchair. a smile made its way onto his face, "y/n, what a nice surprise. come in, won't you?"

"Billy whats Jacob doing making you answer the door by yourself? I might as well smack some sense into that boy." I walked into the familiar dining area observing that the t.v in the living room was playing some old re-run of a football game.

"oh well, you know he had patrol last night and I heard it was pretty rough. figured I should let him sleep in as long as possible." Billy shrugged and wheeled himself back into the living room pressing play on a remote I would never understand.

"I could make breakfast for you guys? if you would like, I have absolutely nothing to do today." I stated making him turn his head towards me.

"that would be lovely, but only if you don't mind."

"of course not! Billy your practically family." I smiled warmly and made my way towards the fridge to get everything I needed out.

I started with the pancake batter, cooking them for a couple of minutes on each side. then the biscuit dough, placing them in the oven. next was the bacon and eggs.

when everything was just about done, people started piling through the front door. Seth, Leah, Jared and Paul basically barged in talking about how good whatever was cooking smelled.

"oh I see! y/n's here, thats why it smells good." Seth spoke first making his way over to me and hugging me from behind while trying to sneak a piece of bacon.

Seth is more of a best friend than anything else, and even though it can sometimes look like we're flirting its strictly platonic. besides if we were 'meant to be' he would've imprinted on me already. wait, can werewolves even imprint on vampires?

I wasn't sure, but I would find out.

"make your plate first wolf boy!" I stifled a laugh and got out of the way so they could make their plates. when they all sat at the table I made Billy a plate and brought it to him in the living room.