First of all I do not own any of these characters, Stephenie Meyer does and as much as I would love to say I was her, alas I am not. I do not own the story that this story is based on.

Okay, so this is my first attempt at a fanfic! This story is set six years after Breaking Dawn, and Renesme is physically about sixteen or seventeen. Please review and I will get back to you!

RPOV

My mother had warned me that it would feel like this, but even she couldn't fully comprehend the sheer amount of emotions coursing through me.

Walking away from him was the hardest thing I had ever done, but I knew that I had to talk to my mom, she had told me to tell her when this happened. I walked through the forest to the big house that I had always called home.

"Mom," I called in a voice barely above a whisper. I knew she would hear me though.

Sure enough not even a half a second later she came bounding down the stairs, her long brown hair bouncing an swirling around her face. Her face had a look of worry that would have been easily mistaken for a smile to anyone but me and my family.

"Don't worry mom, I just need to talk to you." I said.

She looked confused, I wasn't much of a talker, she knew that and it worried her whenever I talked rather than use my gift, she must have known that my thoughts were to jumbled, and that I wanted to keep, certain... things from her.

"What is it, Renesme?"

I shuddered at her usage of my full name. It bothered me, now more than ever, that she still hadn't accepted the name that he had given me.

"I was just with Jake."

She nodded, she already knew all of this. The only reason she didn't know exactly what was going through my head right now was because my father was away on a hunting trip.

"Well..." I paused, Trying to phrase it perfectly in my head. "You know how you warned me that... My feelings for him would abruptly... Alter?"

"Yes," She breathed a sigh of relief, obviously she had thought something much worse of my Jake.

"Well," I sighed and then shrugged.

"I knew this would be happening soon," she muttered under her breath. She looked angry.

"Are you mad at me?"

She shook her head.

"No, not you."

I quickly understood who she meant.

"Please don't be mad at Jacob." I begged, repeating the words that I had said probably a thousand times now.

Her frown quickly changed into a relaxed position.

"Well, at least Edward isn't here for this."

I nodded, relieved that he and Emmett weren't due back for another two days.

She came over to where I was standing and put her arms around me.

"It's okay sweetie, I just need to talk to Jacob."

"Mom," I groaned.

"No, don't worry. I won't say anything embarrassing."

I nodded, knowing that she was lying through her teeth.

BPOV

It wasn't hard to find him, he was sitting in the clearing near the cottage, as if he knew I was going to come looking for him.

The big russet wolf seemed to be smiling as I came into his view. I gave him a glare, and his grin only got wider.

"I need to speak with you, Jacob."

He nodded, and bolted into the forest only to come back two seconds later in his human form wearing a pair of old cut off sweatpants. Now that I was used to seeing him every day his growing seemed more gradual. But now as he stood towering above me I realized that he must have grown at least three inches wider in the past week.

"Jacob, I just spoke with Renesme."

His eyes blazed at the sound of her name. I tried not to notice but I knew that he was probably not concentrating on what I was saying.

"We need to have a serious talk about your boundaries with her and..."

"Bella," He said, cutting me off. "I can't control myself, what happens happens."

"Well, pup. If you can't control yourself around her then I suggest you leave, and quickly." The venom was thick in my voice, and I felt guilty for using Edward's old nickname for him.

The pain was apparent on his face.

"Bella!" He gasped. "You know I would never hurt her! If that is what this is about then you have no need to worry."

"You don't know that, Jacob," I said, this wasn't where I had planned on going with this conversation but I couldn't help but see Emily's face in my mind.

"I'm stronger than Sam." Jacob muttered.

It was true, and I knew it was.

"Fine, Jacob." I sighed. "Just... Promise me that you'll take things slow."

He nodded.

RPOV

Once my mother had gotten back I quickly bolted out the door and into the woods to find him, he was sitting against a tree near the cottage in his human form. The sight of him made my knees buckle and I fell forward. He caught me before I fell.

"Just like your mother," he muttered as he pulled me up and walked me over to the tree he was sitting at. We sat down and I leaned against his bare chest, something we had done many times, but it had never felt quite like this.

I couldn't be sure, but I think the change came because physically now I was about sixteen or seventeen. I looked about the same age as my mother and father, but in reality was only six years old.

Carlisle had once tried to explain to me that I wasn't only physically this age. Because my brain was half vampire, I was maturing much faster than any seven year old, and had the mind of a sixteen year old as well. Although it was hard to think of myself as that age when everyone else was treating me like a child. Well, except for Jacob.

"You okay, Ness?" he asked I guess I had been pretty quite, usually I was talking his ear off.

"Fine," I answered as I snuggled in closer to his warm chest feeling my self move with each breath he took. "This is nice," I whispered.

He stopped breathing for a second and then shifted into a sitting position and moved me so I was right in front of him.

"Nessie, we need to talk about something,"

JPOV

The look of fear that shot across her face was enough to make me want to cry, how strange it was that I couldn't help but feel the same things she did.

"What do we need to talk about?" whispered, not meeting my gaze. She was so beautiful, her copper colored hair was down with gentle curls rippling through it. I pushed my hand through it so I could see her face. She had always been pretty, but she had grown into a truly gorgeous woman.

"Well," I started, but soon realized that I had no idea how to say what I was thinking. Then she met my gaze, and it was so simple to unscramble my thoughts. "I have always loved you." She knew this, I had told her so many times but there was still a smile that played across her lips.

"I love you too, Jacob." she said softly.

I had to smile at that.

"Lately, my feelings towards you have... Changed." I said carefully, gauging her expression. "And, tell me if I'm wrong, but I think your feelings have changed also?"

She was blushing.

"Yes, they have... Changed, a bit," she said looking down at her hands.

I jumped up, pulling her with me, my enthusiasm surprised her, but didn't frighten her. She was used to it. We both started laughing.

"Well, I was hoping you would say that, because it brings me to my next question."

"Which is?" she asked coyly

"Will you meet me hear tonight?"

Her smile spread across her face.

"Of coarse I will."

I know it's kind of cheesy, but trust me it won't be like that the whole time. Please review to let me know what you think!!