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Jacob POV

It was as if I had horse blinders on—I only had one goal, one hope. That was to transform back into Jacob Black before Bella managed to profess her love to the wrong 'Jacob.' I jumped into Edward's Volvo and raced down to LaPush. This is so stupid, I thought.

Even when I get down to LaPush, I won't know what to DO! I won't know how to transform back!

All the same, I parked the car and wandered onto LaPush territory. Edward stepped out of the bushes. Why was he in the bushes?

"You jerk. This is all your fault!" Edward yelled. Somehow, it didn't seem like him. It seemed superficial… acted even.

I stuttered a little. "Do you think I want to be stuck as a bloodsucker?"

"At least you get the girl," Edward sneered.

Should I tell him? I wondered. Or would he refuse to change back if he knew? Or maybe he would kill me for messing up his perfect relationship…

"Yeah…" I said. "That's for sure. But I want to change back! How do we do it?"

"How should I know?" Edward sneered. "Carlisle told me something once, though. He was telling me a story about this happening once before. He said that if the transformation negatively influenced someone's life, you need to admit to her that you made a mistake and that it's all your fault. You might have to make it up to her, too. Then you'll change back"

"Are you talking about Bella? I need to tell Bella that I screwed up? No!"

"Then see you later, bloodsucker!"

"Wait! What about you? Isn't it your fault, too? You crossed the line!"

"Only because I was trying to help someone that I love. That doesn't count."

"Are you sure?" None of this made any sense whatsoever.

"Yes. Completely." I saw the same flicker of insincerity cross Edward's eyes. Was he lying to me?

"Fine. See you later, bloodsucker. Or cur. Or whatever you want to be called right now."

EPOV

As soon as Jacob left, Bella emerged out of the bushes where she hid.

"How was my acting?" I asked.

"Ha! 'You have to tell the person that it's all your fault?' He must be crazy to believe that!"

"You better let me drive you home, Bella. He's probably going to talk to you right now. To admit all his mistakes," I chuckled a little.

"How did you even think of that? It so… corny. Like a little kid's story book. You have to learn your lesson before you change back."

"The real question is, what are you going to make him do to make it up to you?"

"Oh, I've got ideas!" Bella bragged.

"Dammit, doesn't Jacob have a car? Where is it?" I looked around anxiously. My eyes fell on an old motorcycle, and I grabbed Bella's hand. "Here, get on!" I handed her a helmet.

"Are you crazy? Do you know how to ride that thing?"

I smiled and lifted her on the motorcycle. "Sure. Get on." I put the helmet on her head, because she wasn't doing it herself. I climbed on in front of her.

"EDWARD!!" She yelled, but I had already hit the gas and we were headed off to the Swann residence.