Starring Role (Jacob Black)

»You don't love me. Big fucking deal. I'll never tell you how I feel. You don't love me. Not a big deal. I'll never tell you how I feel.

It almost feels like a joke to play out a part. When you are not the starring role, in someone else's heart. You know I'd rather walk alone, than play a supporting role. If I can't get a starring role.«
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Of all the people I had to be his imprint.

"You need some time to figure things out." I sternly told him, not wanting to hear him beg anymore. I knew that if I heard one more minute of it, I would give into him. Grabbing the door hand, I fought against him to shut the door. He let go of it after a minute of seeing me struggle. "If I come back, I want to know that you love me...for me." No matter how corny it sounded, Jacob needed to hear from me.

"Don't you mean 'when?'" Jacob stated, catching onto what I had said. It was Italy, anything could happen to me there. I shook my head side to side, not being able to look at him. Turning the keys to the ignition, the car revved to life. Not wanting to be near him any longer, I told him one final thing.

"I don't want you to love me just because I look like Bella."