For those who like to walk on the crack side of pairings this is for you, a Leah/Jasper! How uncannon could it get? Maybe like Bella/Mud Puddle. Leah/Jasper is my new favorite pairing, and it's not so crazy an idea. Their personalities, to me, produce the best kind of romantic story: a lot of conflict and witticism. That line between love and hate. They're also characters who aren't completely revealed, leaving a lot of room to add more dimension to them. Is it going to ever happen in canon, hell no! But can we create our own indie pairing with a passionate if small following, that would be a hell yeah.

Anyways please take it easy on me I did read through it but there could be some errors. I decided I'm going to put two chapters I've written up and then depending on the response I get I'll put up the rest. Whatever opinions on how you think it should go and whatnot are welcome and appreciated. If you don't like the pairing don't read and If you like please review. Thanks for reading!

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight nor its characters.

"BITCH!"

I roll my eyes and make a scoffing sound, like I haven't heard that before. I really should just get it tattooed on my forehead. Then when people look at me forehead and say "Bitch?" in disbelief, I can respond "Yeah, get that all the time."

The current person calling me a bitch is Jacob, one of my best friends. One of my only friends, I can't count Seth he's my brother he HAS to like me. When you're a shape shifter bound to protect your tribe and basically any human from vampires, it puts a damper on your social life.

Jacob gives me a look that I know is his meanest, it doesn't scare me. Yeah if Jake wolfs out he's much bigger then me. But I'm faster, and sometimes speed beats strength.

"Look Jacob, I'm sorry I insulted your little freak of nature love okay? I didn't realize criticizing her in any way was heresy. May I go to her, bow and beg for forgiveness?"

My sarcastic speech doesn't amuse him, but I can see his father smiling from behind him. Billy appreciates my spunk more then others, I think I remind him of his wife. She was a sweetheart, but she had a feisty side when you got her angry.

Jacob gets in my face. "You know what? I don't care what you think, no one does," he hisses the spit spraying from his teeth. He then turns on his foot says a quick goodbye to Billy and goes straight out the door, giving it a good slam. I wipe my face to get off the slight spit mist.

I then look at Billy and sigh, putting my hands in the air. "I was only trying to offer an objective point of view. That little half-breed can't go walking around town speaking like she has a PHD when she looks like she's seven."

Billy shakes his head, "Your right Leah minus calling Nessie a little half-breed. It's just that due to your past whenever you offer an sort of criticism of anything it's just seen as…"

"Me being a shrew?" I answer for him. It gets a laugh, but then a serious look follows.

"Leah, your smart, probably the smartest one out of all of them. I know it sucks that even when you try to be diplomatic and even handed with your opinion you still get slammed for being a bitch. But if you're patient and don't lose your temper, then people will listen."

I nod my head to Billy, taking in his words and appreciating them. "Thanks, I'll really try to do that. I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow probably."

I get out of there as quickly as possible, barely giving him a chance to say goodbye in return. It's hard when Billy acts so parental towards me. I get reminded of my father. About how he's not here, he should be giving me this advice.

I decide to take a walk through the woods. Most of the pack goes into wolf form when stressed, but I like my human form just fine for decompressing.

I can feel the branches and tree roots underneath my bare feet. I've never liked shoes; the small time I spent at college was hard to deal with sometimes because of it. I had always thought I'd want to be in the city, but the forest always seemed to call to me. Who knows if it was really even me? It was probably just spirits of my ancestors making me want to come home to fulfill this role. The role of protector, guardian, and resident bitch.

The moon is full tonight, but I won't change. I'm not a werewolf. I'm a shape shifter, not as cool a title but more accurate. The blood running through my veins is laced with an ancient power. That's why I can never escape it. It is a part of me.

I start walking home but can't keep my eyes of the moon. I wonder how many others might be watching it, hoping for a change. Not the wolf kind, but the life kind.

Instead of turning into a beast, to leave the beast behind.

So that is just a small little intro chapter. The juice is in the next! I'm play it loose with the background of Leah's character. We never got a lot on her so I'm trying to add some more to her. If you noticed I had her mention going to college so please don't get annoyed by it. I know she never went, but I'm having her be a grade older then Bella. So, she went and it will play into the story. Again thanks for reading to whoever does!