All For You

AN: Tada! Another chapter written! Okay...so...yeah. THANK YOU FOR REVIEWING :D

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LOL I thought I posted this earlier today...fail

And I somehow messed up my email alerts and didn't see any reviews or favs stuff. So I was like..Really? Did it really suck? And then it hit me...double fail.

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NPOV (I was thinking the whole story from Renesmee's point of view, then one for Jacob's. Yes? No?)

Days passed. I haven't seen Jacob since he left that one night. Yes, that's what it was. That one night. The night when I told Jacob I loved somebody. Only Jacob thought I meant someone other than him.

I sighed. Without Jacob my life was dull. It was boring. It didn't have much meaning. I always waited for his visits and for his phone calls. Now I had nothing to look forward to.

I kept thinking about our time before that stupid move I made. When he took me

I missed him so much. My heart felt like it was barely beating. I didn't bother to pick out special clothes or brush my hair. Aunt Alice always threw a fit but what did I care? The worse they could do me is ban me from Jacob. Oh wait, can't do that anymore.

I flopped down on the bed. I had called him multiple times, but always got voicemail. My texts never got replies.

Then, last night I heard my Mom talking to him in a hushed voice. I could only hear parts of what Jake was saying.

First my Mom spoke, "Jacob, this can't be good for you."

"...have...she...love.."

"Yes she does, and I'm absolutely sure she didn't mean to do this."

"Sorry...I'll...soon."

Oh what I would give to know what he was saying. My Mom hung up and called out in an exasperated tone, "Renesmee I know you're there."

I stepped out from behind my corner sheepishly. "I'm sorry Mom, I know that you hate eavesdropping, but I had to-"

"What happened between you and Jacob?" she cut me off. Did she really not know? I mean, I could keep my Dad out of my head sometimes, but not always. Dad told Mom everything. I wonder if she knew that I loved Jacob...

I sighed and started off my story, "Well, we walked out of the bedroom and saw you and Dad on the couch, very awkward by the way, so we grabbed some ice teas and went to the backyard. We sat on the porch and talked and Jacob noticed that I looked distracted earlier that day and asked what happened. And he guessed that I had a "new crush" and then..."

"Then what?" she pressed for more.

I twiddled my thumbs. "Mom, I'm 17 right? Physically, I mean."

She looked confused, but nodded. "And I've never...um...uhh...you..er...IloveJacobpleasedon'tbemad."

Mom laughed, "Why would I be mad?"

"I thought that you would be mad because I'm only 6 years old." I explained.

She hugged me and said, "Renesmee, you are 17 physically, so I was kindof expecting this. I'm actually almost surprised it's taken this long."

"Oh...but why are you being so...open?" I said, blushing.

"Oh, honey, I'm still 18 remember? Or almost 19 I guess... I know what you're going through. Literally. Instead of normal parents who say that then go do something embarrassing." she winked, "But your father won't be as accepting as me."

I giggled, she was right. Dad would have a fit over this. Mom ran her fingers through my hair and said, "Continue please?"

"Oh right. Well I blushed and he said that I basically just said yes. Then he asked who it was and I said that the guy I liked was awesome, sweet, nice, and I loved him." I continued.

Mom gasped, "So he thinks you love some random guy? Crap..."

She paced the floor, murmuring something I couldn't make out. I caught a few words, but they were useless. Something like this; Jacob, Renesmee, miss, think, no, imprint. What did imprinting have to do with this anyway? She paced some more, deep in thought. Forget imprinting, I need to know how I can fix this.

"Mom, what should I do?" I asked, finally sick of waiting.

She sighed and said, "I don't know, but he needs to know who you were talking about."

"Can I go to La Push tonight?" I asked, "There's no time like the present. Plus, I haven't seen him in four whole days."

Mom walked to the cabinet and pulled out some keys I didn't recognize. She tossed them at me and smiled. "Happy early birthday!"

I grinned and said, "Thanks Mom! Which car is it?"

"The one under the tarp in the garage. Hurry, your Dad is coming and I don't want him seeing our conversation in your head."

I proceeded to the garage. I yanked off the cream tarp and smiled. I didn't know what car it was, but it was pretty. It was dark blue and had a white ribbon on top. I pulled off the ribbon and placed the key in the door. I can't believe I was going to see Jake again! I could finally tell him I loved him and-

"YOU. LOVE. JACOB?"

Oops.

'Sorry Dad! I'll be home for dinner!'

I climbed in my new car. My Dad's footsteps were getting closer. I stepped on the gas, hard. Apparently my father had heard my thoughts from the kitchen. Thanks to my added reasons to going to La Push, I was there in minutes.

Suddenly, in the distance, I heard a wolf howl.

AN: Tada! *crickets* it wasn't that bad...right? 5 reviews...I guess. And if you like this story, go check out my other J/R story, Double Imprint.

Sneak Peek at Chapter 3

I slowly got off and said, "I'm sorry Jacob, but I really needed to talk to you."

Jacob breathed out and gave a tiny nod. I turned my back to him so he could phase. A couple of seconds later I heard an, "Okay, I'm listening."

I turned back around. "Jake, why are you ignoring me?"