My Boyfriend Howls At The Moon, But He's Just Doing What Wolves Do (A Jacob Black Love Story)

NEW STORY! Based on the Twilight series! Jacob Black. ♥ Hope you enjoy!
Name: Nikki Swanson
Age: 16
Parents: Mom, dead. Lives with dad.
Personality: Very fun & outgoing. Best friends with Jake and Caitlin. (Bella doesn't exist) Only child. Loves swimming and climbing trees. Thinks Jake is hot. Doesn't know Jake is a wolf. (Hair color, eye color will be explained in story)

Chapter 3

The Date

by: vixybear
I woke up energized and ready for Jake and I's date. Well, it wasn't exactly a date, just the two of us, but I wish it were. I walked downstairs, my dad was eating cereal.

"Morning," I muttered, pulling out the Coco Pebbles. I poured them into a bowl and added milk. I slid the cereal box onto the counter. Ring! Ring! Ring! My phone rang and I hurried up the stairs, I ran into my room, stubbing my toe on the corner of my bed, and picked it up. It was Jake.

Me: "Hey Jake!" I said, rubbing my toe.

Jake: "Hey Kiki! So, what time is the date?"

Me: "It's at 6. How about you come to my house around 5:30, because Caitlin said she'd have Jesse pick us up. How does that sound?" I asked, rubbing my toe.

Jake: "That sounds great. any ideas on what I should wear? Should I wear a tux?" I burst out laughing.

Me: "Sorry, and you don't need to wear anything fancy, just wear something simple and nice, like a plain shirt and jeans." I shrugged like he was there in front of me.

Jake: "Oh right, thanks, well I guess I'll see ya later?" He asked. I could tell he was smiling.

Me: "Alright! Bu-bye!" click I hung up and stood up.

I went back downstairs and finished eating my cereal. I walked into the living room when someone kissed my cheek. It was my dad.

"I'm going shopping, I'll be back late tonight," He said quickly. My dad, shopping? He hates shopping. Then it hit me. My birthday was in two weeks. I grinned as I waved goodbye. I had the house all to myself. I put on Spongebob — Hey, I still like that show! — It was the episode where Patrick dresses up as a girl named "Particia". (A/N: Seen it? xD) That episode is so funny. I was so into the shows I lost track of time. Suddenly, my cell phone rang.

Me: "Hey Jake! Why are you calling so early? It's only 5:23 — Holy crap!" I cursed myself for getting "zoned in" on Spongebob and hurried up the stairs.

Jake: "Oh... well do you mind if I come over a little early? So we can practice our manners and what we'll do because we're a 'couple'?"

Me: "Sure, Jake." I smiled. "Umm, if you get here a little earli/er/, I'll probably be getting ready in my room so you can pour yourself a drink and get comfortable. My dad's gone too."

Jake: "Alright. See you soon!" And he hung up. I pressed 'end' and grabbed the clothes I decided to wear. I took a quick shower and changed into my outfit which was sapphire and faded jeans and a plain black shirt with sparkling white little jewels all over. I put on black flats, mascara, and some blush and jogged down the stairs, singing my favorite song, Telephone by Lady Gaga.

"Hello, hello, baby you called I can't hear a thing. I have got no service in the club, you see see. Wha-wha what did you say? Oh, you're breaking up on me, sorry I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy, k-kinda busy, k-kinda busy, sorry I cannot hear you I am kinda busy, k-kinda bust k-kinda k-kinda busy!" I sang and dance until I reached the living room and I saw Jake sitting on my couch, a cup of apple juice in his hand, and he was smiling, stiffling a laugh. I froze, blushing deeply as I looked him over. He was wearing a plain black shirt that gripped his muscles and nice jeans. He wore tennis shoes and his hair was spike up and it kinda looked like a mohawk, but not really. I walked over to him slowly.

"You look...pretty..." He said, like in a daze. I smiled.

"You look handsome," I replied, sitting on the table across from him. I took a sip of my Mountain Dew and next thing I knew I was on Jake's lap. Somehow, the stupid table tipped forward and I landed on Jake's lap, my MD (Mountain Dew) all over his shirt. Our faces were slow close that our noses were touching. I looked into Jake's eyes.

"Oh my gosh, I am so sorry," I tried to get myself up but I couldn't. My body was in that certain angle where my arms were like...stuck, and I couldn't move. (A/N: You've had one of those, right?) "Umm... Jake, you're going to have to help me up, please, put your arms on my waist and push my body....up, " I said nervously. He gulped and nodded, putting his arms on my waist, lifting me off the ground effortlessly. I removed my arms from the couch and I looked at Jake's shirt. It was a darker black because I spilt my drink on his shirt. I hurried up the stairs and into my dad's room, and I rummaged through his closet. I found a plain black like Jake's and hurried down the stairs back to him. He had his shirt off, revealing un-human like abs. I couldn't help but stare. He had a six pack. Jake was grinning.

"You like what you see?" He raised an eyebrow, stiffling a laugh. I rolled my eyes and walked over to him, chucking the shirt at him. He let his laugh out.

"Well, I can't help but stare when someone has a six pack," I replied, my cheeks flushing.

"Well," He put the shirt on, and it was a bit big, but it still gripped his muscles, "You can close your eyes." I rolled my eyes and sat on the couch, crossing my arms.

"What time is it?" I asked. Jake sat next to me, his pressed on mine.

"Like 6. They should be here —" Ding dong! Jake smiled as I got up and I opened the door. Caitlin was standing there wearing a sky blue dress and black high heels. She also wore mascara and blue eyeshadow. She gasped and hugged me. I wrapped my arms around her, and I realized I still had Jake's shirt in my hand.
As soon as Jake and I walked in, I fell on the couch. I was so exhausted. After they took us out for dinner, we went to a dance club; Jake had a little too much to drink. I felt Jake's body next to mine, his hand on my leg. I removed his hand from my leg and I stood up.

"Jake, do you want to stay the night?" I asked, rubbing my forehead. I'm going have a stupid hangover in the morning.

"Yus plise," He replied, his words slurred. I helped him stand up and I lead him to my room, I had to hold his hand. I admit, I drank too, but not as much as Jake. He laid on my bed, taking up most of it. I brushed my teeth, took off my shirt, wanting to sleep only in my tank top; I changed into shorts and crawled into bed next to Jake. My body was right next his since I had barely any room. He moved his arm around my waist and pulled me closer to him. His body was so hot. I kicked the covers off my bed and faced Jake, his eyes closed. I pressed my cold hand to his body and I could feel his heart beat. Thump. Thump. Thump. Thump. I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, his heart, my lullaby.
Well, did you love it? As usual? ;) Anyway, my fellow fans, I need YOUR ideas! I will also add you into the story if you wish, but I'll need an idea and how you'd come in, for example, you could be Jake's SISTER, etc. :) Thank you & comment if you want more Jakey Black!

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