Story title-
Teardrops on my Daddy's Piano
Couple- Renesmee (Nessie) Carlie Cullen and Jacob Black
(8/17/09) A/N- I was rereading New moon when I came up with this idea . . .
PS. The New Moon Movie is going to be so great! I can't wait for November!
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I do not own the Twilight Saga. I do own the characters that I made up . . . don't worry you'll love them!
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Summary- "Jake, I think it's better off if we're just friends."-"No, not again, please Ness, I'm sorry…"-"What do you mean not again, Jacob?"-"Nothing Ness, it's noting."-A Renesmee Cullen and Jacob Black story
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Chapter 1 Title- Aggravation
I stood on the tip of my toes trying to reach my boyfriend's lips. My hands landed on his shoulders to give myself a needed boast. He noticed my struggle – a chuckle escaped his mouth.
He then bent down so, I could give him a quick peck on the lips before falling back fully on my two feet.
However, he wouldn't let me. He pulled me closer to his body. My eyes widen, unsure of what he was doing. Then suddenly, he captured my lips once more for a very passionate kiss.
I melted into the kiss, squeezing my eyes shut and moving my arms around his neck.
I didn't know exactly how long we kissed . . . I lost myself, something that I became accustomed too. I only knew was when I parted away, let go of him and stepped back, I lost my balance.
Though, instead of the cold ground, I fell into two warm arms.
I could easily hear his laughter fill the outside surroundings. The rumble inside his chest, I could feel against me.
"What am I going to do with you, Ness?" He humorously said between laughter. He always thought it was hilarious how a half vampire like me could be so uncoordinated. If you ask me it just aggravates me even more.
I annoyingly shook my head at him before using my own hands to unwrap his arms around me.
His laughter, ceased, stunned by what I was doing.
"Bye," I emotionlessly said before walking to the front door and walking in, leaving a puzzled Jake behind me.
I accidently slammed the door shut. I whispered a "Sorry," knowing Esme and Alice don't like people slamming doors.
To my surprise, my mother and father were sitting on the sofa together in the family-room. My momma was in my daddy's lap, he was twirling a strand of her mahogany hair with his pointer finger.
They both glanced up at me, worry plastered on their faces.
I put my book-bag on the grown then, I smiled a little, "It's nothing you need to worry about," they nodded, understanding.
Nevertheless, my father narrowed his eyes; he knew it was about Jake.
I felt . . . angry at myself for walking away from Jake. It's not as if he did anything wrong. It's just sometimes, not all the time, he aggravates me for small things, foolish things.
I know I lost my balance over nothing. However, Jake is the only one who laughs at me for my lack of coordination.
"Do you want to talk about it, Renesmee?" My father nicely suggested, and I nodded. He was probably reading my thoughts that were swarming around in my head.
My mother slid herself off of her husband, sitting next to him. I walked over, sitting myself next to my mother.
I picked up a cream, velvet pillow and squeezed it against me.
"Did you hear us, or more towards daddy did you see us as in Jake and I?"
My mother sheepishly smiled and my father nodded.
"Alright," I whispered to myself. My father got use to seeing Jake and I having our moments. So, he was never angry or upset anymore.
I absentmindedly stared at the fancy clock hanging on the wall, thinking carefully of a way to phrase what I was going to say. I watched the seconds tick by . . .
"Jake," I mumbled. "Aggravation," I obliviously continued mumbling my thoughts. "Laughter," I pushed my face into the pillow.
"What was Jake laughing at?" My mother asked, interrupting me from my thoughts.
I pulled myself from the pillow, glancing up at my confused mother. "Me," I muttered, frowning.
My eyes stared at my dark teal converses on my two feet as I talked.
"Jake still thinks it's hilarious at the fact that a half vampire like me has lack of coordination."
I roughly breathed out, "I don't think it's hilarious at all, it's something that I inherited from you when you were human and I am pound of it."
My momma's eyes were staring at the hardwood floor, she seemed . . . sad. "Jake is just being . . . Jake," she glanced up with a blissful smile on her lips.
She didn't seem sad anymore by the smile that stayed on her lips. My daddy put an arm around my mother's shoulder and pushed her closer to his body. She snuggled into him, the smile stayed; it even seemed wider than before.
Jake is just being Jake . . .
Jake is just being Jake . . .
He's being the outgoing Jake I've known since I was a baby.
The Jake I love . . .
I felt a cold finger tuck some of my hair behind my ear. I glanced up at my father, "Thank-you," I whispered, smiling now.
He smiled too, "You should go do you homework before it gets late."
I nodded; I did have a lot of homework to do tonight. "Okay, I'll see you later."
I got up and walked towards my book-bag. I grabbed it and made my way up the stairs to my bedroom.
A/N- Yes, Jake and Renesmee are already a couple and dating. They have been dating for about a year, year and a half now. Renesmee is 13 years old, but she is forever 17.