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P.O.V: Jake
"Jacob tell her she's wrong!" Leah snarled. Leah and Nessie were fighting over who won the super bowl a couple years ago. So typical for them to fight over such a silly topic. I love both of them, Leah being my friend, and Nessie being my girlfriend, so I can't moderate any of their fights.
"No Jake, tell Leah she's wrong," Begs Nessie. She's knows how to get to me, she bats her eyelashes and smiles until her eyes crease. She looks absolutely innocent and adorable.
"Leah your wrong," I shout, quickly getting the words out to please Nessie. Nessie grins again and I suddenly forget what's happening. Its not right that she posses the power to make me forget everything. Thank god Leah doesn't enjoy defeat.
"Nessie, he's only saying that so you wont get mad at him and he can get in your pants some more." Oh fuck Leah, why do you have to be such a bitch? My cheeks then become the color of tomatoes as Nessie fidgeted uncomfortably in her seat. Leah, however, just smiled.
"That's not true," I say. Nes looks comfortable. I knew that Leah and I were thinking something different; since Leah could read my thoughts, that she, too, now wondered if it actually wasn't.
It couldn't be considering I had never done "it" with Nessie. In fact, the farthest I had ever gone with her was unbutton her shirt, which I then rebuttoned after finishing because her parents came home. Before then I had never even thought it Nes wanted to go all the way with me. Did she? She seemed satisfied with only making out. We had never discussed have sexual intimacy. Why do I should like such a tool? Why can I just say it?
Sex. Sex with my girlfriend. Sex with my girlfriend Renesmee Cullen. God, I hope Edward isn't reading my thoughts.
"Well, this is fun," I say, making the long insufferable silence broken. Leah looks at her watch, thinking of an excuse to leave, she can tell Nessie and I need some time to talk.
"I…uh…have to go somewhere right now," Leah says as she walks away, until she picks up speed and phases into a wolf. Damn bitch.
"Lets walk back to the house," Nessie says, thank god my thoughts aren't shared with her to. As we walk she out stretches her hand to mine, which, though we have been together forever, still makes mine sweaty.
P.O.V: Nessie
The first night of summer in Forks is always quiet. Lightning bugs gleam, stars twinkle, the moon is full. The grass of my background poked at my sides as I lay, making a crown out of flowers.
"Awe," I breath in the sent of flowers, laughter, piano playing, kisses. I can see my family inside the house, the broad windows show Alice and my father playing chess, my mother talking to my grandmother, Jasper watching television, Emmet and Rosalie kissing, slowly moving up the stairs to finish the night… They were always doing that. Too obnoxious to realize that maybe the rest of the family doesn't want to see or hear their nights.
Jacob and I have a little respect, though we never go far. I'm not sure I want to go far, not sure if he wants it either. I mean, sure we kiss, but never more.
"Nessie," Alice calls my name, interrupting me from thinking any further in the subject. I look up from making my crown to her pixie face.
"What?" I ask.
"I think we need a girls night out tomorrow," Alice says, as if she's forming the plan in her head for the first time.
"Alight, shopping?" I offer an idea. That's one thing Alice and I love to do, shop. You know the saying "shop till you drop"? Alice and I practically live it every time we are near a mall.
"Exactly, we will leave at 7." Alice says grinning, then she's off, running to go beg money out of Carlisle, my grandfather.
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