(A/N: I probably shouldn't be posting anything new, but I can't help myself. But unless I really go crazy, this will probably be the last thing I'm posting until Friday, since I'm not going to be here on Monday through late on Thursday night. Enjoy!)

Better

"Sam…" Leah whispers as Jacob kisses her neck. "Sam…"

She looks into Jacob's dark eyes, then hisses, "You're not Sam."

"No," Jacob agrees softly. "I'm not."

"You're not Sam," Leah says again, getting louder. "Get off me, you idiot! You're not Sam!"

Jacob watches silently as she walks away from him, and sits down in the corner of her room, hugging her knees to her chest.

"Leah…" Jacob murmurs.

"Don't say anything," Leah snaps. "Just shut up."

"Leah, I-"

"Shut up," she snaps again. "I thought you were Sam…"

"Well, I'm not, Leah," Jacob says harshly. "I'm sorry, but I'm not Sam Uley. I'm Jacob Black. I'm sorry that you'd rather be with someone who doesn't care about you than someone who loves you."

Leah watches as he storms out of the room.

"You're not Sam," she whispers again, pretending that Jacob is still there. "You're better."

(A/N: Let me know if you see any typos, and reviews are love!)