I'd just gotten out of Spanish. I went to find my boyfriend. I knew exactly where he would be. Beating up some kid that's smaller than him.

I stormed outside to find him dangling a little boy by the ankles, Quil and Embry picking up the change from his pockets, and giving them to Jake. The boy was crying, and Jake was laughing at him. I know that my boyfriend is the school bully, but unlike everyone else, I wasn't scared of him. I think that's why he likes me. I grabbed the boy and spun him the right way around before putting him on the ground.

"How much did they take from you?" I asked him gently. He checked his pockets, then looked back up at me.

"Ten dollars," he said quietly. I sighed and turned to Jake, who was grinning with his arms folded across his chest.

"Hand it over," I said, sticking my palm in front of him. He shook his head, and I said, "Well, I guess I might go and see if Mike Newton's free on Saturday..." I let my voice trail off. He growled, hesitated for a second, and then gave me the money. I gave it back to the boy, and he ran off.

"You wouldn't go out with Newton," he said.

"Not my type," I said. He came closer and wound his arms around my waist.

"What is your type?" he said, hovering above my lips.

"Tall and muscular," I whispered. He smirked and kissed me. The kiss was full of passion, but also anger. He didn't like it when I gave the money back. Or when I said I would meet up with other boys. I kissed him back, and poured all my anger into it. I didn't like when he beat people up. We both knew what the other didn't like, and yet we still did them. That was the way our relationship worked. It held us together. That and the sex.

I ended the kiss and stepped away from him. He came after me, then picked me up. I screamed, and he laughed. I tried to wriggle out of his iron grip, but it was impossible. I knew where we were going.

"No, Jake," I said angrily, "I need to go to Biology," he laughed and shook his head. We were nearly at the car park.

We got to my truck and he put me on the bonnet. I tried to get down, but he stopped me. I tried to go the other way, but once again, his hand was in the way. I sighed and looked up at his face. He held out one hand for my keys. I used this to my advantage, and darted through the gap he'd made. I got about to steps before I felt arms around my waist. I shrieked, and heard a chuckle from behind me.

When I was securely under one of his arms, he started going through my bag. When he found what he was looking for, he unlocked my truck and put me in the passenger seat. He quickly locked it again before running to his side, unlocking it, and getting in.

"Where are we going?"

But he just smirked at me.

We drove for a while before he stopped and kissed me. I wound my arms around his neck. He pulled me to sit on top him, and then wound his arms around my waist. He pushed my thong down to my knees and I undid his belt. When his trousers and boxers were mid-way down his thighs, he thrust into me.

I gasped. And he smirked up at me. I put my arms on the cab walls either side of his head. He started thrusting in and out, and my climax got nearer and nearer. I felt his fingers thread through my hair. He pulled my head down to kiss me. I moved my hands onto his face. I could feel my orgasm coming.

"Jacob!" I gasped out, collapsing onto him. He cried out, and hugged me close.

"Still want to go to school?" he asked after a while.

"Yes, we need to get back," I said, sliding off him. He tied the condom and dumped it out the window. While he was driving, I fixed my hair so it didn't look like I'd just shagged Jacob. It ended up tied in a bun. Jacob laughed and pulled it out.

This annoying game didn't go on for long.

"Stop it," I hissed. He held up his hands and laughed. My truck was parked perfectly, which made it obvious that Jacob had driven it.

"Jake!" his friends called from across the parking lot as soon as we got out of the car.

"You should get to class," I said, knowing he wouldn't, "We're late,"

"Then come hang out with us," Jacob said. I was tempted. I liked all of Jake's friends, but I also needed to go to class. Jacob saw me hesitate and laughed. He took my hand and led me towards them.

"Hey Bella, ditching? That's a bad habit" Quil shouted, thumping me on the shoulder.

"Hey Quil, ditching as well? That's also a bad habit," I said, thumping him back. Jacob laughed and wound his arms around my waist, and rested his chin on my head. They started talking about some awesome party that was coming up, but I was distracted with Jacob. He was moving his fingers discreetly across my belly, causing electricity to shoot from wherever he touched. I knew he was trying to get me to agree to ditch the rest of the day with him, but I wouldn't give in that easily. Quickly and quietly I put my foot up. Then I gave it a sharp thrust, and it made contact.

"Awww, Bella!" he whispered in my ear. I smirked at him, but he couldn't see, "Maybe we should go," Jacob spoke to the rest of the group, and glanced at the doors.

"Ok," No one argued with Jacob. Except me.

"Jake, I got to go to class," I whispered in his ear when the others started moving. He just shook his head and pulled me along, laughing.

"You're not getting off that easily," he said. I wondered what he was planning, but I still went with them.

We ended up at first beach, sitting on the tree. They made a little driftwood fire and sat back. I loved driftwood fires. The colours were amazing. Jacob sat behind me, playing with my hair, while I stared at the blue and green flames. I leant back against him, and put his arms around me. I knew he was showing off, but I didn't care. I put my head against his chest and let my mind wander.

When the fire was all burned out, Jacob excused us. I knew where we'd end up. In his garage. Jacob picked me up and slung me over his back. I laughed and tried to get down, but he started walking and escape was inevitable. I rested my chin on his shoulder and closed my eyes.

We arrived quicker than I'd thought, but I kept my eyes shut when he laid me on a car's bonnet.

"Bella," he whispered in my ear. I thought I might crack, but I stayed perfectly still. He sighed, "I wander what Jessica is doing to night," he failed miserably at using my threat against me. When nothing happened, he got angry and thumped the car next to my head. I knew Jacob wouldn't hurt me, so I stayed still, and breathed evenly. He grabbed my shoulders and pulled me upright. I felt my head snap back and forth, but I let it, "Bella?" he asked, sounding worried. I opened my eyes slowly, blinking a lot.

"What a lovely sleep," I said, pulling out of his grip and stretching. I put my arms behind me, and leant on them. Jacob sighed and came towards me.

"You've been a very naughty girl today," he said. I remembered the kick I gave him, and playing dead, "You'll have to be punished," he growled. He had his arms either side of me, and then he kissed me. I kissed him back. I would have argued, made him wait, but I was trapped now. He lay me down, and then he lay down on top of me. I wound my arms around his neck, and he threaded his fingers through my hair. When he broke away, both our breathing was laboured.

"If that's your punishment," I whispered, "I'd love to see your reward," he smiled and kissed me. This time my thong came off, as did his trousers and boxers. Before he entered, he waited. I opened my eyes to ask him, but he smirked down at me. He was going to make me beg, "Please," I whispered, stroking his face and pouting. He laughed a husky laugh, and thrust into me. I gasped, and he groaned.

He started moving, and I met his every move with a thrust of my hips, doubling our climaxes.

"I love you," he whispered again and again into my hair.

I was too lost to reply.

When my orgasm finally came, I cried out, and then so did he. The noise seemed so loud in such a quiet place, and yet it seemed just right with Jacob here.

He pulled out of me and put the used condom in the bin, and came back to me. He kissed me lightly, and neither of us deepened it. It was sweet and simple, and it was perfect. When he broke away, we both got dressed.

"We still on for tonight?" I asked. Jacob nodded. We went to the back of the garage, where Jacob had an old TV set and a beaten up sofa. He put in a comedy movie and we sat to watch it.

I was lying with my head in Jacob's lap when his friends found us.

"Alright guys?" I asked. They all greeted us and sat down.

"Whoa, is this your garage?" Jacob asked, standing up.

"Jake," I said, also standing up. Jacob hit anyone he wanted, even his friends, "It's cool, they can stay," I leant up and whispered in his ear, "You're not getting anything off me if you behave like this!" he grunted and sat back down. I sat next to him and put my head on his chest. He absentmindedly started playing with my hair.

"It's fine, Bella," Quil said after a minute, "We were just leaving," I looked at him in confusion, but he was looking at Jacob. After they were gone I turned to glare at him. He shrugged, and laughed. I thumped his shoulder and sat up.

"Awww, Bella," he said, trying to pull me back down. I stood up and grabbed my bag. He was pushing himself off the sofa when I walked out of the door. I knew he wouldn't be far behind me, so I started running. The woods were thick and dark, but I managed to find my way through them and soon I was catching glimpses of my orange truck, and thought I was going to make it.

But then I felt strong arms close around my waist, and I shrieked, until a hand clamped over my mouth. I was pulled back against a chest of stone, and a rumble went through it. It took me a moment to realise he was laughing at me.

"Bella," he whispered in my ear, "Where are you going?"

"Home," I said, trying to pull out of his grip. I felt him shake him head and start to move backwards, "Jake"

"Bella" he said, and I could hear the laughter in his voice. He dragged me back, my feet dragging over tree trunks and my arms bashing off of trees.

"Let me go!" I said, but of course he wouldn't listen. When we were back in the garage, he pushed me against the wall and kissed me. I pushed against his chest, trying to get free, but all it did earn me my hands behind my head. He kissed me deeply, and though I was angry at him, I kissed him back. I felt him smirk against my lips; he knew I would give in.

"I love you," he whispered.

"I love you too," I said. I wound my arms around his neck, and leant against him. Jacob swung his hand down to sweep up my legs, and I lay against his chest. He didn't stop kissing me, but he slowly started unbuttoning my shirt. His hand stroked the silk that lay underneath. I whimpered and I felt Goosebumps appear on my skin.

I completely forgot I was angry at him, and just concentrated on this. Him. He was mine. All mine. And I was his. All his. I knew he showed off to his friends, but I didn't care. If that's what it took for us to be together, it's the way it had to be.

I heard someone calling me.

"Shit!" I said, struggling to get up, "Charlie!" Jake let me down, I buttoned up my shirt and we ran to the sofa. Jake started playing with my hair, and I hastily tied it up. He put his arm around my shoulders and we pretended to watch the movie.

"Bella!" Charlie was much closer now.

"In here dad!" I called, nervously wringing my hands. Jacob took one of them, and I instantly felt relaxed. It was ok.

"Bella?" Charlie call, in the garage this time. He came around the car and smiled, "You weren't supposed to come here today,"

"Oops," I said, "Sorry,"

"S'Ok," he said, "I'm going to the diner, you kids want to come,"

"We've got a date later on, Charlie," Jacob said.

"Oh, ok," he smiled and left.

"See ya, dad,"

"Have her home by eleven, Jake," I scowled. He turned and left.

"Ummm... I am here?" I muttered. Jacob grinned. He started kissing me, but I wasn't in the mood, "Later," he sighed and stood up. I took his hand and I landed on his chest. We stood for a few minutes like that. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed the top of my head.

"Bella," he said, "Bella, Bella, Bella,"

"Yes?" looking up at him.

"My Bella," he said, smiling down at me, "Forever and always,"

I smiled and started kissing him. But it was just a kiss, and we went to finish watching the movie. My phone started ringing, and I was just going to leave it, but Jake answered.

"Yes, Jessica?" he said. I sighed and held my hand out.


"Oh my god Bella! There's some new family moved in! And they are totally hot!"

"Slow down Jess!" I said, putting one finger in my other ear, "Start again,"

"You should not have ditched today, Bella Swan," she said, "You totally missed this hot family that just moved in!"

"Well, that's not really important to me, I've got Jake,"

"But one of them sits next to you in Biology!"

"Oh. Ok,"

"Try and sound more excited!"

"Oh! Ok!"

"Sometimes Bella, I'm not sure about you,"

"Jess, I got to go,"

"Are you with Jacob?"


"Oh. See ya!" she said. I turned my phone off, and threw it across the room. Jake smiled, and looked at me questioningly.

"Some new family moved in, and Jess likes them," I said, shrugging.

"Is that all? I was hoping for something awesome!" he said, smiling. In other words, he was looking for some gossip he could use against someone. I frowned at him and walked across the room to get some soda, "What time's the date?" he asked.

I took a deep breath and turned around. I knew he was winding me up. I sat on the sofa.

"No juice for me?" he asked, stealing mine. I shrugged, and grabbed it back. I sipped it loudly, just to annoy him, "Bella!" he said after a while.

I giggled, and did it louder. He narrowed his eyes, and took it off of me, putting it on the table. Then he turned back to me. I smirked at him, and he put his hands on my ribs. I didn't realise until it was too late.

He started tickling me, and I was helpless with laughter.

"Jake!" I finally managed to gasp out, "Stop!... Please!" he smiled and kept on tickling me. He lay me down after a while, and I was too weak to protest. When I was comfortable, he stopped tickling me and lay on top of me. He started kissing my face, making me laugh.

"Hey guys," a voice said from the doorway, making me jump.

"Hey Sam," I said, sitting up. Jake narrowed his eyes at Sam, but let it go. Sam was Jake's idol. He was the old school bully, and Jake was his right hand man. Though Jacob could probably beat Sam in a fight, he didn't want to.

"How are you kids?" Sam said, taking the opposite seat. Jacob frowned, and Sam laughed, "Not eighteen yet, are you?"

I shrugged, and got my soda back. But this time I drank it quietly. Jacob wound an arm around my waist and they started talking. I tucked my head on Jacob's chest and closed my eyes.

After a while I drifted off, but it couldn't have been very deep, because I could still feel his chest vibrate when he laughed.