i sat in my chevy, the gift from my boyfriend that no longer wanted that title. Was jacob seriously that angry at me, that i allowed edward hold while i was sick?
He still diddnt even know, about.
i was debating about saying hello to billy inside, i knew knew i was outside awaiting his sons arrival, but a sense of unwelcome , kept me away.
i sat fusuing over whiether to take jacob with i am woman here me roar, or just start crying now. i have alot to cry about, at least he wont think its fake.
But i interuppted by a bang on my window. Jacob. He had cut his hair to a short do, and his bare chest was build morethen i remembered. his forarm showed-off a tatoo.
I studied me intensly. he was different. and so was his usunal face to see me. I normal got a smile and a kiss, a adoring smug that i loved. One that welcomed me in his presence. The one that made assure that he loved me. But today it was gone, as thought he had never smiled to me ever. he was angry.