A pink tank top, a ripped jean skirt, and a pair of high tops. This is my perfect outfit for my date with Jacob. I didn't understand it either, but something about Jacob made me go the extra mile to look good.

Just as I had finished that thought, Jacob swooped in through my open window, shirtless and gave me one of those breath taking kisses. I wrapped my arms around his muscular neck.

"Hey Ness.' He smiled. I could barely hear him. I was combing my manicured nails through his knotted hair. He held on to me tightly, bet than stopped. I turned around to see what it was.

"Jacob" my father growled looking as if he was about to rip Jacob's head off. Jacob held on to me even tighter. I wiggled out of his firm grasp.

My father looked at me. At my bare legs, my tank top and my lip gloss.

"Renessme please put something reasonable on." He said calmly.

"Yes father" I said. I knew how embarrassed I probably looked. I opened my dresser. It was full of Hollister tee-shirts, skinny jeans, miniskirts, and tank tops. All of which Aunt Alice had bought for me on our long shopping sprees.

My father quietly left my room dragging Jacob by the ear. Jake let out a yelp of pain. I wanted to grab onto his arm and pull him back but, I knew a lecture was awaiting me.

I put a long sleeve sweater on and a pair of jeans that were intact.

When I went downstairs Edward smiled but, Jacob frowned.