The Few That Remain: Jacob Black Love Story Part 1

Name: Veronica “Ronnie” Davis
Age: 17

Description: Tall, Hour-Glass Figure, Blue-Green Eyes, brown hair (down to hollow of her back)
Personality: Spontaneous, Outgoing, Understanding, Trustworthy and Flirty

Kings and Queens (30 Seconds to Mars) played in my headphones while I stared out of the, now foggy, window. All I could see was mist and trees everywhere. I wondered why my mother loved it here so much.
"We're almost there sweety. I just know you're going to adore La Push," my mother said.
"I hope so mom," I whispered in response.
We pulled into our new houseThe pale, blue paint was some-what decent to look at. As we walked inside, the smell of pine, incense, and peppermint filled the air. It was a very pleasant smell. The movers had already been there, as all the furniture was already place neatly around the house. I walked up the stairs to find my new room. Opening up the first door on the left, I found my queen sized bed pushed up against the wall, just like back home. The room was fairly large and I had my own bathroom, something my mother used to get me to move willingly. I put my luggage on the floor by the foot of my bed and walked over to the window, headphones full on.
“It’s a cool room”
"I knew you'd like it" she said smiling and hugging me and handing me a plate of pizza we had bought along the way. We had just sitting down to eat when there was a knock at the door. I looked at my mom and she just nodded for me to go get it. I opened the door and boy was I surprised at whoever stood there.
"Hey," he said. "I'm Paul Davids. You're the Davises, right?"
I realized I was staring at his amazingly hot body for him long enough to notice.
" Umm,yeah. We just moved here."
He smirked, and could tell I was checking him out. So he stood back and decided he would get his fair share of lustfull looking.
"You're sexy as hell", he said. The smile faded from my face. I hated corny guys.
"And just when I thought I was beginning to like you," I said narrowing my eyes at him.
"Hey, I just state the truth, but before you go into your house and daydream about what it would be like kissing me, I just wanted to invite you to the bonfire tonight."
"Bonfire?" I asked. " Yeah. It’s me and a couple of other guys and their friends." He still had that smirk on his face. So, I decided to play just a little bit with his head.
I smiled seductively at him and sauntered up to him and whispered in his ear, "I'd love to, Paul" purring his name into his ear. "I'll see you later," I said as I walked back into the house, swaying my hips back and forth. I closed the door to a clueless Paul and started laughing.

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