A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85
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~Chapter Seven~<br />
Excuses<br />
“Why don’t you just tell her the truth?” Billy asked as he and his son sat on the couch pretending to<br />
watch a game.<br />
Jacob had no interest in the TV. He huffed at his father. “You don’t understand, Dad. The truth<br />
would get her running away from me faster than any lie I could come up with.” He dropped his head<br />
into his hands and sighed.<br />
“So what lies have you come up with?”<br />
“Absolutely nothing I think she’d actually believe. She’s smart, Dad. I think she already knows I<br />
haven’t been honest with her, and I really don’t want her to think I’m up to something sneaky.”<br />
Billy nodded. “Have you considered the fact that she’s your imprint and would accept you?”<br />
Jacob stood up. “Yes, I have, and it’s bullshit. She’s my imprint, but I need time to convince her that<br />
not all myths and legends are scary and that she can trust me.” He ran his fingers through his hair<br />
and silently grumbled when it just fell in his eyes again. He really needed a trim soon.<br />
“Then use me.”<br />
Jacob furrowed his brow. “What?”<br />
Billy shrugged. “Use me. Say you forgot you needed to refill my medicine and I’d die without it.”<br />
Jacob scoffed. “You wouldn’t die without pain meds, Dad.”<br />
“She doesn’t know what pills I take or whether my life depends on them. You haven’t got anything<br />
better.”<br />
It was true. And it would probably work. It had potential, anyway. Jacob smiled. “Thanks, Dad.”<br />
Billy smirked and held out his hand. “I’ve got your back, Son.”<br />
Jacob slapped his dad’s palm. “I’ll be back later.”<br />
“Jacob?”<br />
He stopped just before he walked out the door and turned. “Huh?”<br />
“You do realize it’s ten o’clock at night, right?”<br />
He hadn’t considered the time. “No. I have to check on her, but I’ll tell her tomorrow.”<br />
Billy nodded and saluted his son before he left.<br />
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