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Leading The Pack
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LET'S GET TO THE BASICS. Full Name: Jacob Mathhiew Black Nickname(s): Furball Race: Shapeshifter Vampiric Affiliations: Cullen Family Age: I’m actually 34, but I’m physically 17 and I can pass for mid 20’s. Date of Birth: October 25th 1991 Gender: Male Hometown: La Push, Wahsington Financial status: Upper-Middle Class, almost wealthy Occupation: I own two automobile repair locations. One in La Push, and one in Forks. Pet: I’m the pet, hence my nickname. Orientation: Straight as an arrow, sorry boys. LET'S TAKE A CLOSER LOOK. Hair color: Dark Brown Eye color: Brown Height: 6’5” Weight: 265 lbs Skin tone: Russet Tattoos: Sea serpent on my upper left arm. (LOL Bells xD) Piercings: None Appearance: To be completed Playby: Taylor Lautner PULL UP A CHAIR; LET'S HAVE A CHAT. [SIZE]Likes:
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Leah could feel a headache coming on. If Christine was grating on her nerves already, she oculd only imagine how she'd feel weeks from now if Jacob hired the kid. Well, when he hired the girl because, if she could learn how to control that mouth of hers, he was surely going to hire her. The store needed someone besides Jacob or Seth to be around consistently.
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This wasn't like her. She didn't let annoying little girls bother her this much. She just could not stand Christine acting like she actually knew anything about her life. As she stood there, she could feel something familiar pulling at her insides. "Think we can speed this all up, Black? I need to go for a drive." No where in particular. She just needed to be speeding down the roads around the Reservation before she said or did something stupid. She leaned close to him and spoke quietly, "Please tell me you're not this desperate for help at this place." She turned and faced Christine again. "Look. I don't think you're quite what we're looking for. Unfortunately, Jacob owns the place and it's his decision." |
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Dealing with an angry Leah was like walking on eggshells. He wanted to fix things with the distressed teen, but he needed to make sure things were clear with Leah first. He didn’t want to cone off as some hot head that spent his spare time bullying teen-agers. On the other hand, she seriously offended Leah, so he had to make sure she knew he was on her side. Otherwise there would be hell to pay. Anxiously he bit at his lower lip as he rubbed her small doll like hands in his. He waited a moment to read her response, hoping she understood his situation and was willing to forgive him, and her cousin. Slowly he felt his brilliant smile sneak onto his face as he delivered what he hoped was good news. "You can take the day off. Just meet me at my house at five-o-clock. I’m closing shop today at 3:00. We can go over what we’re doing tonight… and maybe we can stop by a local sports bar and grab a few drinks? Blow off some steam? I'm sure I can manage re-opening by myself for the rest of the day. I just need to make a few calls and straighten things out with the Engels." Jacob almost turned away before he doubled back and stared back at her. "And Leah, thanks." ------------------------------------------------- Briskly, Jacob walked over to his desk and grabbed the phone. He felt like some teacher calling up Christine's father. He might have matured from becoming a business mogul, but he still felt ridiculous because, well his body was forever 17, and so was part of his mind. Plus, people never liked hearing unpleasant news about their children. He was going to have to sugar coat this to keep the conversation pleasant. Jacob: "Hello [Insert first name of Christian's Father]? So I interviewed your girl today." "Yea, she's a witty one!" "Well, of course she has promise. mmm hmmm." "She couldn't really take Leah though. You know how Leah is. I'm sure she didn't really mean anything. But Christine got pretty upset. I'm worried. I have to mind the shop but you should probably send someone to go look for her. Maybe the job will work out next year. After she’s adapted to the change, I think all of these new circumstances plus work PLUS dealing with Leah might be too much for her right now." "Yea, I understand. No Problem. Tell her to come in bright and early two days from now on Tuesday to get her car part. It’s on the house. The least I can do." After hanging up the phone, Jacob sent a text to Seth to meet him at his house at 9:00. He gave him a later time than he told Leah because he was hoping to spend some time alone with her. Leah has always, in her own strange way, been there for him. It was rare that someone had the nerve to insult Leah to her face. Somehow, not being the source of the harassment made him… uneasy. Solemnly he stuffed his phone into his pocket and headed out of his office to reopen his shop. The day had already been as easy as swallowing broken glass. The fact that he'd be closing early today was of little consolation to the fact that he'd have to under go a co-op mission to spy on the leeches this evening. |
Leah could not believe what she was seeing and hearing. Incredulous was an understatement, but it was the closest thing to describe what she was feeling right then. The fact that she found the entire situation utterly ridiculous had already calmed her down a little, but that didn’t mean that she was pleased that Christine was now out of the store. Now, Leah was no longer in danger of killing someone if she snapped and shifted right there.
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She had been caught up in those thoughts when she felt something on her hand. What the…? Her eyes darted to the appendage and, when she realized what it was, she glared at Jacob’s hand. What in the world was he doing? A roll of her eyes followed and she looked at him with a quirked brow. God, he was such a sap. She’d noticed this incredibly curious, and often amusing, personality trait of his quite a few times before. It was only getting worse as the years went by. First time, of course, was when she joined his pack. The kid practically cried. At least, in her semi-warped memory he did. Of course, he had been rather…erm, emotional the entire time considering that Bella dropped him for that leech. Now, Leah was not sitting around at Jacob Black fan club meetings (which, she was almost positive, actually existed) and admiring his “sculpted body”- she could barely get through the thought without laughing- but she had to admit that, even ignoring the fact that Edward was a leech, Jacob was far more attractive than him. Leah’s eyes narrowed. But that was entirely not the matter at hand. Jacob was still caressing her hand and telling her just to bear with Christine. “Fine. I won’t kill the girl. I’ll help you handle her craziness. Whatever. Just at long as you stop molesting my hand.” She rolled her eyes again and brushed away his thanks. “I’ll see you in a couple hours.” Be over to his house by five? Great. It gave her enough time to speed in her car and on foot- well...paw. Hopefully she wouldn’t run into the girl while she was out. She had gotten halfway to the door when she finally realized what Jacob had said. Quote:
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'Renesme is really messing me up. What with the fighting and the general lack of interest, we haven't been meeting each others needs. It's obvious I'm out of it when I start fantasizing about Leah of all people.' Jacob watched her leave his office and saunter off to her car. Without restraint, his gaze sank down from the back of her head to the small of her back and rested at the curves of her hips. 'Of course it don't help none that Leah is a rather... attractive pack member. The moment we shift she'll know all of the dirty things that have wriggled into my mind today. GOSH but it's not even my fault! I am being neglected!!!' Jacob let out a depressed sight with that thought.'It's definitely because of the stress. All of this drama with that kid and now my wife doesn't even call me family? Surely once I get down to the bottom of what's going on with the leeches things will calm down - and heat up at home. For now I just need to keep my head clear for tonight. The last thing I need is for Leah to... suspect that my involuntary passes are more fantasies than they are jokes.' His omnipresent high temperature rose as he tried to compose himself. If she, for any reason, got back out of her car and re-entered the store he would be totally busted. With just one look at him she’d know exactly what was running through that twisted mind of his. Nobody knew him like Leah did. Sure, Renesmee understood him (or at least he thought she did) but Leah knew him. ------------------------------------- Several Hours Later Jacob felt a slight tremble in his hands as he turned they key in the door to lock his shop. Something was making him anxious – and it wasn’t what ever the leeches were up to. Hell, it wasn’t even his fighting wife. ’Pull yourself together Jake; it’s just a drink with Leah. She’s like the least sexual being on the face of the earth. It’s not like anything’s gonna happen…’ With a shake of his head, Jacob slid into his car and sped off to his suburban home just off the reservation. Eagerly, his eyes scanned the driveway for Nessie’s car. She never came home. Jacob felt his heart fall as he parked his car in the shade. Angrily he checked his phone yet again to find it devoid of messages from his wife. At times like this, he seriously questioned if he belonged with her. A marriage was supposed to be a partnership, but with Renesmee their relationship felt like a dictatorship – one ran by Edward Cullen. Pain threaded its way through his back as he ripped his shirt off, exposing his ripped abs. He’d been running quite a bit lately to deal with the stress from his struggling marriage, but nights ravaged with worries and fear left him sleepless. The stress of everything was becoming unbearable and his mind kept resting on escape. He needed some sort of release though he couldn’t figure out what it was. After a quick shower he felt like wearing something comfortable. He went with the classic elements of his casual style. Methodically he selected faded denim jeans, a tight black wife beater and a white shirt, which he lazily left unbuttoned. Before he left his room, he noticed the bottle of cologne sitting on his dresser that he never wore. He let it stare at him for about a second or two before he gave in and put just a little bit on. Jacob sat behind the wheel of his BMW and headed for the highway. He was heading for ‘The Crows Nest.” It was his favorite bar in Port Angeles. Tonight was the poetry open mic. It usually started at around 6:00. He was looking forward to the soothing surroundings of jazz and candlelight. It was 4:45, he’d have a good amount of time to talk with Leah before they had to meet up with Seth at his house at 8:00. On the way to park Jacob spotted a small florist he hadn’t noticed before out of the corner of his eye. He was there early and figured it wouldn’t hurt to get a few roses for the lady. ’I should probably have something for her anyway. Considering that today was frustrating. I know that kid must have hit a nerve with her. I’m only trying to be appreciative of all of the help Leah’s given me these past couple of years…’ The atmosphere in the bar was nice. ‘Love’ by Musiq Soulchild was playing in the background. With a brisk nod to the owner, Jacob headed straight for his favorite booth in the corner. It wouldn’t be long before Leah got there, but today was… a hard day. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath as he let the smooth beat put his mind at ease. |
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