Jacob POV:

It was just me and my love, Renesmee. We were at a beautiful restaurant that I couldn't pronounce the name of. Renesmee and I were sitting at a table with nobody around us. We were alone and I liked it.

"Are you sure this place is O.K.? It's really expensive." Typical Nessie, always caring about everyone but herself, just like her mother.

"Positive. My dad said he would take care of everything." I said.

I recently moved back in with my dad. I'm surprised Sam allowed it since I wasn't part of his pack anymore. Billy met Nessie a while ago and immediately fell in love with her. He would do anything for me if she had something to do with it. That's how I convinced him to buy us dinner.

"Are you sure," she repeated. "We can just go get fast food. It's fine."

"No. We are staying," I smiled. She smiled in return, her cheeks lifting in the most perfect way and her dimples seemed as if they were sparkling. She was beautiful.

"I love you." This surprised her since I said it out of the blue. Her eyebrows scrunched in, just how I liked it.

"I love you too."

We sat in silence looking into each others eyes for what seemed liked hours. We didn't need to talk. That was the good thing. Our eyes were the ones who did all the talking. The best part was that I could tell her anything. She knew I was a werewolf and she still loved me. It's hard to believe.

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Unfortunately, the night went by very quickly. I had her home by 10;Edward's rules. At least I got to kiss her this time. I slowly drove home, only thinking about what an amazing night I had.

"Hey Jake," my dad's deep, husky voice said when I walked through the door. Something was wrong, I could tell by his voice.

"Hey Dad. What's up?"

"Nothing. Sam Uley did just call though." I turned the corner to see he had a worried look on his face. He was right to be worried. I hated when Sam called.

"Why?" I asked knowing the reason but I wanted to make sure.

"He wants to meet up with you." Of course he did. He never wants to meet up with me. When he does it is always about a new vampire scent he would catch. Then I would have to assure him everything would be fine. Good thing the feelings were mutual about meeting up with him.

"Okay. What time," I asked as calm as I could. I was surprised my voice didn't crack or anything. I put my hands in the pockets of my pants and started slowly rocking back and forth on my toes and heels.

"He said 7...in the morning." It sounded like a question.

"Okay. Thanks." I stated walking up to my room and once I turned the corner I heard a sigh of relief.

"Wait, Jake. How was you night with Nessie?" I turned around and peered my head around the corner he was at.

"It was good. Thanks," I said hoping he knew I was talking about how he paid.

"Anytime, son." I guessed he understood.

I started walking up to my room again. I made it. I sat on my small bed. I needed a new one. Mine was way to small. I lied down, staring at my ceiling. I had a lot on my mind. There was Renesmee. I was most definitely in love with her. There was also Sam. My pack. The Cullen's. That new vampire scent that no one could decipher. There was just too much.

My eyes slowly started closing as I fell into a peaceful sleep.