(A/N: Yay for random inspiration! This is a six-shot, and I'm not even sure if that's the right term or if I should just call it chaptered. This was originally just going to be a bunch of drabbles that had nothing to do with each other except for the fact that they all took place at the cliffs, but it evolved into an actual story. Updates will be quick because I'm impatient. Enjoy!)


The first time they meet at the cliffs, it is a coincidence. They don't mean anything to each other yet, they're simply two people pulled into the fate of being werewolves.

She greets him with "Jacob."

He greets her with "Leah."

They don't say anything else; they don't even fight over who was there first and who has to leave.

They just sit there, vaguely aware of one another's presence, but not acknowledging it.

They don't know it yet, but they are both wishing the person they love would love them back.

They don't know it yet, but they're more alike than they think.

Leah leaves first, not saying goodbye to Jacob, just leaving him there.

After Leah leaves, Jacob feels that something's missing. He can't figure out what it is.

(A/N: The chapters get longer, don't worry. Let me know if you see any typos, and reviews are love!)