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My name is Isabella Marie Swan, but I prefer Bella, and I'm 17. I live with my dad, Charlie Swan, on the Native American reservation La Push, Washington. It is a wonder place and my best friend and crush, Jacob Black, always hangs out with me. Jacob. The name itself just screams handsome.
It was a normal August day, and I was hanging with Jake by First Beach. We were talking and laughing. The wind was picking up and blowing both mine and Jake's long hair.
"So, do you like anyone?" I asked, trying to be nonchalant.
"Well, there is this one girl..." He said looking down.
"Who is it? Do I know her?" I said not getting my hopes up.
"Um..Yeah, she lives on the rez." He replied.
"Who is it?" I said.
".....It's you Bells." He said looking me drectly in the eye.
"......." I tried to say something but nothing would come out.
"It's ok Bells I knew you wouldn't feel the same." He stated getting ready to stand and leave. But I stop him by grabbing his wrist, with that he looked down at me confused.
"Of course I feel the same!!" I declared. Then, I stood up and kissed him with so much passion and love. He hesitated, but quickly recovered and kissed me back. I then pulled away and looked him in the eye.
"I love you." I said.
"I love you, too. Come on let's head back." He stated, and with that we walked back hand-in-hand. But this was only the beginning.
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FanfictionWhat if Charlie didn't live in Forks, what if he lived in La Push? Before the Cullens come to Forks. Jacob/Bella