AN: So, long awaited Romeo and Juliet/Renesmee and Jacob! xD

This isn't really my best, but I fell in love with the story when reading in in English class (we didn't read the whole thing, watched the movie and I watched West Side Story with me being a musical fanatic), and best of all, I didn't need to study for the test because Twilight taught me everything i needed to know xD (twilight taught me so much! xD), I had to write about it in twilight (plus my traditional xovers every year on classics xD).

So, enough with the chit chat, and yes, this is more or less make up for my weird updates on Forbidden Woods, but I hope to update this more often xD Plus I'm going to New York again next week so... don't know about updates then... well, here's the make up :) Enjoy!

ps, this is pretty jumpy so pay attention xD

pss, DON'T OWN ANYTHING IN THIS STORY YA DEE YA DEE YA

Through time, the Quileute tribe and Cullen Clan have always been enemies. They were alike in dignity, decision making, but somehow lead to war at times.

There was never peace in the forests of Forks. There was always fights, and everything. No peace on the land, both sides.

But through this story, you understand why there is now peace, as a pair of star crossed lovers take their lives.

In Forks, Washington we lay our scene...

As Embry Call and Quil Attera were walking then streets of Forks, they laughed loudly because of the story Embry was telling.

"It was so EASY!" Embry hooted. Quil laughed with him.

"He just let you in, just like that?" He shrugged.

"I know! Then again, I'm friends with Charlie, I guess they thought I would have them arrested if they didn't let me in." Quil and Embry laughed again and mocked the receptionist who gave Embry the tickets to the Cullen party.

Suddenly, a volvo passed by and the laughter stopped. Out stepped Garret, narrowing his eyes at the two men.

"Well, well, well..." Garret smiled smugly as his Cullen crest shines in the light, whatever light there was that is.

"Is there a problem, Garret?" Quil asked challenging him.

"Hell yeah there's a problem!" Garret snapped his fingers and two henchmen followed, Cullens as well. Quil flashed his Quileute tattoo on his right arm just as they did their crests. "You're disturbing the streets of Forks, and that's a problem."

"Laughing is a crime, huh?"

"In our part of town, it is." Garret and his men then brought out guns and started shooting as Embry and Quil took cover took out their guns.

They continued to shoot, trying to see who would injure whom first before getting caught by the police. Sure enough though, Chief Swan came in with his criser and broke the fight.

"Enough! Drop your weapons!" The chief yelled. It all stopped and the two dropped their guns and raised their hands in the air. The Chief had his back up come in and handcuff the men into the cars.

The parents were waiting at the station and looked at them with disapproval, but mostly from not killing the other.

Edward Cullen, the uncle of Garret and his wife, Bella, were there, looking impatient, especially Edward who kept looking at his watch. Billy Black also sat there, glaring at Garret for being the first to shoot his gun at his nephew.

"Dad, we're kind of in a hurry..." Bella whispered to the chief. "Please, we have no time for papers."

"They had guns, Bells. A witness or someone could've gotten hurt." Bella rolled her eyes.

"Dad, they do that to scare each other, it's nothing... please?" Charlie sighed and called everyone to sit down.

"Okay, I'm letting you guys off with a warning." Chief Swan finally said. "Guns, especially in Forks, are completely unacceptable. Now, if I find any of you with a gun, even if you're not using it, I will surely have you boys put to jail, in the same cell. Understand?"

The two boys nodded, more or less shrugging off what just happened and went off with their relatives.

Chief Swan never quite understood the feud between the Quileutes and the Cullens. He at least in a way liked the violence because it kept him busy in a small town. Whatever, it gets the bills paid and the town safe, at least until tomorrow. He hoped one day, the Quileutes and Cullens would get along, especially since his own daughter was married to the Cullens, she was dragged into it. The only neutral place in town was church and that was Sundays, which everyone has off.

If every day were Sunday, Chief Swan thought. If only.

Nahuel Hilton, sitting in a local coffee shop, looked at the magizine in his hands, smiling at the cover with the huge photo of him captioned "Nahuel Hilton: Bachelor of the Year" with a page number below that he looked into as he sipped his coffee.

"I'm so sorry," Nahuel looked up to see mister Edward Cullen, who finally arrived. He put down the magizine and smiled, standing up.

"No, no it's fine!" He shook hands with him and they sat down as a waitress came around with coffee, which she poured into Edward's previously vacant cup.

"So," Edward got down to buisness as he put cream in his coffee. "What was the purpose of us meeting?" Nahuel smiled.

"Well, Mister Cullen, I have a proposal to make." Edward nodded to show his interest. Nahuel went right to the point. "I want to marry your daughter."

Edward stared at him for a minute and swallowed his coffee.

"Renesmee?" He asked as if he had more than one daughter. He nodded.

"Yes."

"And you?"

"Yes." Nahuel sipped his coffee while smiling away. He knew Edward would approve. Edward sighed.

"But... She's... Just so young... Renesmee's only eighteen..." Nahuel professionally folded his hand as if making a business deal.

"Mr Cullen," Nahuel leaned across the tiny cafe table. "I've loved Renesmee the moment I saw her. I've been pronounced bachelor of the year, I have good fortune, I'm well mannered, what is there to lose with Renesmee marrying me?"

Edward took a second to contemplate Nahuel's reasons for marrying his daughter. He had a great point. Who better to marry Renesmee than him? After all, she wasn't going to make it in the world without marrying. Finally, he sighed and lifted his cup for a sip of coffee, and prepared to make a deal.

"Okay, look Nahuel. I want you to marry her, but the marriage won't come so soon. Take a while to get to know her and woo her, so to speak, she's still young after all." Nahuel smiled widely.

"Thank you Mr Cullen! Thank you!" The shook hands and Edward got out his phone to tell his wife the good news, and that Renesmee should be dressed for the ball soon.

"Hey Jake!" Jacob Black turned to see his best friend, Seth Clearwater, running to him in the garage. "I got them."

"You got what?" Jacob frowned and attempted to get the grease off his hands with a dirty towel.

"Fake invitations into the Cullen's party tonight! Embry snuck them, piece of cake he says." Jacob rolled his eyes.

"Seth, I have to work. A party isn't something I can look forward to." Seth rolled his eyes.

"Jake, you need to get out of here every once in a while. You live like a hermit in here." Jacob chuckled softly at the truth in his words, but still shook his head.

"Yeah, but not today..."

"It's going to be the ball of the year, maybe even of the century! You deserve some fun. I'm not going dressed up if my best friend wont go with me."

A costume party. Jacob thought, and laughed imagining what wild thing Seth would dress as. There were no limits to Seth when it came to making him look like an idiot, but that's why he was his best friend.

"Seth, tempting... Just not tonight." Seth was about to leave, thinking of ways to kidnap him since he wouldn't come willingly, then Jacob continued talking, second guessing and deep in thought. "I've been having these dreams, Seth..." He turned.

"About what?" Seth turned back around.

"I don't know... Just the feeling that..." Jacob sat down, trying to think straight enough to retell it. "I'm reaching for something, something exciting, full of joy but I've never felt that way before... And then, I feel nothing." Seth raised an eyebrow.

"A girl?" Jacob hadn't really dated much, mostly because he was cooped up in his garage. Billy disproved it, wanting the Black name to go on, but Jacob always claimed his first and only love was building cars. Seth hearing about a girl, in his dreams especially, was kind of a shock to him.

"I don't know..." Jacob looked down for a while, thinking. Maybe Seth's right. He thought. It would be foolish of me to miss out on some fun, if I don't go I'm only going to regret it.

He looked back up at Seth and smiled. "Pick me up at 6?" Seth smiled and fist pumped him.

"Yes! I knew it! Just get a costume ready, I'll pick you up soon!" Jacob smiled as Seth started leaving.

"Sure, sure." Then Jacob started thinking more deeply about the dream. The only other reason he agreed to it was because a part of him told him what he was trying to grasp would be at the ball tonight, and he prayed it won't be a waste of his time. Then again, being sociable wasn't really Jacob's thing, he knew he probably wouldn't have to. What could be there that Jacob could possibly want to even talk to?

"Renesmee!" Bella grabbed Renesmee's hand and brought her in the room, slamming the door in Nurse Alice's face saying, "My daughter and I must speak in private!" As soon as she closed it, she then opened it again saying, "No, wait! I changed my mind! Get in here!"

"Um... Okay." Alice said, slightly scared as she leaned against the wall as Bella closed the door, or more like slammed it.

"Renesmee, your father just met up with Nahuel Hilton today!" Renesmee covered her mouth in surprise.

"THE Nahuel Hilton?" Bella nodded. "Oh my gosh, mother!"

"Yes, and he asked for your hand!"

"Oh my God! Mother! I can't believe it!" Renesmee has always had a celebrity crush on Nahuel, ever since he was in that vampire movie, but she never dreamt of marrying him.

"Yes, now get ready! You are going to meet at the ball tonight! We want you to look perfect... Oh, and please wear something actually decent. I don't want you to wear that Elmo outfit you wore last Halloween. Think of something clever."

When Bella left, Renesmee bit her lip, clueless as to what she's going to wear.

"Alice..." Alice skipped away to her closet and pulled out a dark dress with red lace on the front.

"A vampire." Alice said, in case she didn't get it and holding up fangs that would fit onto her canines.

"It's perftect!" Renesmee smiled at Alice.

"I know!" Alice instantly got her into a chair to do make up.

Alice has known Renesmee ever since birth. Of course, when they had her, it seemed they weren't quite ready for a daughter yet, or any child and the responsibilities. They were always so busy, especially with the feud against the Quileutes.

Alice always took care of her, from changing diapers, to doing makeup and hair. Alice loved her as her own, and Renesmee loved her as the mother she wished she had, she practically was one.

AN: Enough love and reviews and maybe, just maybe, I'll update again tomorrow or sometime this week ;) REVIEW REVIEW!