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BellaPOV;

I swallowed harshly, my brown eyes narrowing down on him playfully.

"Lets see what you got in sports, Swan."

Jacob smirked, his dark brown eyes locking with my own which almost caused my to hyperventilate. His eyes were so goddamn hypnotizing. Did he knew how appealing he was?

"Hey, it takes skill to fall over while running."

I stated in a matter-of-fact tone, throwing him a smile as I passed him, headed towards the gym toilets to change. Being in gym with Jacob was.. what could I say. Fun? Entertaining?

Completely embarrasing.

I fell over constantly. I was clumsy, and had no sense of stability what so ever. This would be a disaster and I knew for sure that Jacob would love every second of it.

I dropped my bag on the floor in a spare cubicle, fiddling with the stupid lock till it latched on; I would not risk the door swinging open when I was changing, even if I did have a bra and undies on. I quickly changed into my sports uniform, which I completely hated. I hated showing off my legs since they were so pale. Most of the people in La Push were tanned, despite the lack of sun the area got.

I changed in a hurry, stumbling out of the cubicle and dropping my bag near the racks, slowly making my way out into the gym. Everyone was already out and ready, which of course, made my cheeks blush a deep red.

Jacob was furthest away from me yet the only one that snickered. I threw him a dirty look, slowly pushing my feet along the ground till I was with the group.

Without my realization, Jacob had sneaked up behind me, quite frankly scaring the hell out of me.

"Hey partner."

I jumped when I heard Jacob's voice in my ear, and I instantly spun around to face him which only resulted in smacking into his rock hard chest. What the hell was up with that? His chest was so.. hard. I bet it looked good too.

Swallowing harshly, I looked up at him. Luckily the teacher was still getting things ready for the lesson today - looked like we were playing badminton, perfect - so I wouldn't get a detention. I was not going to get a detention in my first week of school.

"And why aren't you still on the other side of the gym?"

I asked, a small smirk tugging at the edges of my lips. It was so easy to smile around him, or make a joke or just be.. silly. I hadn't known for long - heck, not even a week - but I already felt like I could be goofy around him without him caring at all.

"And leave you alone? No way."

Jacob grinned down at me, his smile reaching his ears. I had honestly never seen someone with a better smile then he had. I opened my mouth to speak, only to get interrupted by the sports teacher - Mr. Cilento but everyone called him Mr. C.

"Today we will be playing badminton, as you can all probably guess." He let out a soft chuckle, then continued, "Everyone grab a partner, take turns on the court and well.. have fun!"

From the sound of it, everyone had already learned the basics and I would look like an idiot not knowing how to hit the stupid thing.

"So, you gonna be my partner or what?"

I slowly returned my gaze to Jacob, raising an eyebrow. He wanted me to be his partner? This would be terribly humiliating. I could hardly hold the racket let alone hit something with it. I nodded once, knowing I wouldn't get any other person willing to be my partner in this game that I'd probably never use in my life.

"Better keep an eye out. I may be dangerous."

I murmured, rolling my eyes as I headed over to where the rackets and other things where. Yeah, I didn't know the name of the thing that flew in the air and I was proud.

Jacob followed closely behind me, this I could tell because of the continuous heat following me. A low grumble came from Jacob's chest. I looked up in curiosity. Jacob just shook his head, smiling sweetly and grabbed two rackets and a flying thing, handing me one racket.

"Come on, lets go wait for a court to be free."

I followed Jacob towards the court closest to the exit, leaning against the wall once we got there. The people who were on the court at that moment were good; I figured we'd be here for a while.

"Whats your favourite colour?"

Jacob asked out of no where, his gaze slowly landing on me.

I bit down on my bottom lip when my gaze locked with his, quickly looking away before I had the chance to drool.

"Uh, why?"

I murmured, laughing softly. I don't think anyone had really asked me what my favourite colour was before, not since preschool anyway. When Jacob didn't reply, I sighed and answered,

"Uhm.. I dunno, green?"

I shrugged, risking a glance at him only to find out he was still looking at me thoroughly.

"Favorite type of movie?"

"Romance."

"Favorite thing to do to pass the time?"

"Reading."

I had no idea why he was asking these questions, but he seemed intent on find out.

"Favorite book?"

"Don't have one. I like to many."

Jacob continued to ask me a string of questions, and I answered them easily. Before we knew it, it was time for us to verse the other pair waiting to go on. I hesitantly stood up - I'd sit down since the playing team had taken so long - and walked onto the court along side Jacob with my racket safely behind my back.

Let's just say gym was horrible. I got hit with the shuttlecock - Jacob had told me what it was called - numerous times, missed it even more and almost hit Jacob across the head with the racket. Jacob was a bundle of laughter by the time we were finished, his grin never leaving his face.

"I'm glad I amuse you."

I muttered to Jacob who had been waiting for me to come out of the changing rooms. The reason? Yeah, I had no idea. Guess I had a stalker.

"I'm glad you didn't whack me in the face."

Jacob chuckled, walking beside me as we walked out of gym. It was finally time to leave school, and to be honest? I couldn't wait to see Jacob for our 'study date.' He was just always so.. happy. It was impossible to be not smiling when around him, even if it was just on the inside.

"I warned you I'd be dangerous."

I stated, rolling my eyes, turning the corner. I just wanted to get home so I could prepare for being alone with Jacob. Or maybe not alone; his dad could always be home. I didn't mind either way, I knew I'd like it anyway.

Jacob mumbled something that sounded allot like, "Not as dangerous as I can be." Under his breath, but I didn't question it nor did I understand it.

"Well.. I'll, uhh.. see you later on?"

I murmured, turning to face him and biting my bottom lip harshly. I was hell nervous, and I wondered if he felt the same way. Jacob seemed calm, though his eyes were a whole other story. They were different.. guarded. Was he nervous as well?

"Yeah. You know how to get there, right?"

"I'll ask my father to drop me off."

MWA HAHAHA ITS SHORT AND BORING, I KNOW. :D

but i dont care. (: at least something is up, right? XD im working on something different atm.. a seth story cos im just in love with seth. if you like the relationship between sasha\seth on this one, you'll love the story coming up. ;) trust me, tho, this story does get better. i have plans. mwa ahha.