When the sky started to darken, we raced back to the house. Of course, she won. We went inside, it was seven-thirty. Renesmee went and took another shower, not wanting to 'smell like lake' as she put it. I just nodded. Over an hour later, she came downstairs. She was dressed in a short mini-skirt, a low-cut black and white tank top and her hair was down straight. She had a lot of eye makeup and lipgloss on. I didn't like it. She was trying too hard. She was beautiful naturally, it bothered me when she tried to look better, because that was impossible. "So...?" She spun in a circle, "Um, Ness.." She looked at me, her eyes full of worry, "What?" I softened my expression, "What will your dad think?" She shurgged, "He won't know. We won't think of it around him." She hugged me from behind and I kept my mind on Edward. "Thanks for being the best friend EVER, Jake." I smiled with cynicism. I was ALWAYS the best friend. To Bella, now to Ness. I guess things could always work out. Who knows? It was confusing though. The Imprint-ers are only supposed to be what the Imprint-ee wants. Did that mean somewhere deep down she wanted me ? Probably not. Something about he is probably messed up. I couldn't help but worry.. Ness was gorgeous, perfect.. and to her I was just her friend. What if she didn't fall in love with me? What if she found someone else and got married? It wouldn't be... possible to stay away from her. But she was sixteen now, If she had feelings for me at all, wouldn't she know by now? I shook my head and pulled out of the Cullen's incredibly long driveway.

As we pulled up in front of a big house, I started to worry. There was music blasting, a bunch of kids out front drinking and smoking weed. This was NOT the place for my Renesmee.
"Ness..," She rolled her eyes at me.
"Jake, I'm a big girl, I can take care of myself. Thanks for the ride." She kissed me on the cheek and I was engulfed in flames. She climbed out of the car, calling over her shoulder, "Remember not to think about this when Dad's around!" And with that she disappeared into the house.

I didn't have a good feeling about this. Ness would hate me if I she knew what I was going to do, but I'd stay out of her hearing range..and smelling range. Alhough not completely vampire, she still had a LOT of vampire characteristics. Such as not having to breathe- she did, but not very often.I'd say around one breath an hour was all it took to sustain her, but, like her mother, she enjoyed breathing. It made no sense to me. Her sense of smell and her hearing were still much beyond a human, but not quite up to standards with her family. However, her eyesight was impeccable. I drove my car back to my house and quickly phased, following Ness' scent back to the party. I was glad this kid lived on the edge of the forest, so I blended in in the woods. Outback, there were a few people making out, some smoking, and everyone had some sort of alcoholic beverage in their hand. Oh no. Ness can't drink. One cup of anything with alcohol and she's done. It's like a normal person drinking ten beers. Of course, we didn't know why. Another hybrid thing. I wandered the woods, listening for Nessie's musical voice.

Renesmee's POV

When we got there, the party was in full swing. I entered and scanned faces for people I knew. A lot of them were girls from my school, but all the guys looked a lot louder. Then, I spotted Jenna standing with a few other girls who I recognized from the group we sat with at lunch, "Hey guys!" Jenna's eyes were drooping, showing she'd already had a lot to drink, "Hey Renny!" The nickname sort of bothered me, but it didn't really matter. I sensed it before I felt it, but soon there was a body pressing against my back. Immediately I could tell it was Kyle. I knew his scent. I spun around and repressed a laugh as I felt something against my lower stomach, "Heeeey Baby," He slurred, his hands aorund my waist. I smiled, "Hey," He took my arm and pulled me to a table, "Let's get you a drink.." He grabbed a large cup and I sipped at it. I knew i should't drink, but I wasn't going to be the ONLY one not drinking. Soon, Kyle was grinding against me again. He placed a hand on my thigh and leaned down towards me. Oh god. He was going to kiss me! Oh my god. Pathetically, it would be my first kiss. I steadied myself and his lips found mine. It was eager, not sweet and gentle like first kisses were often described, but rough. He forced his tongue into my mouth and crushed my body to his. Honestly, I wasn't as strong as my family, but I can be. I just have to focus on it. If I really tried, I could have pushed him off me, but he was really strong, and it was hard to focus on that as his hands travelled up my shirt and he pushed me down a hallway. His lips moved down my neck and onto my chest, while his fingers fumbled clumsily with the hook on my bra. I took his breif distraction as an oppurtunity, "Kyle, what..what are you doing?" I stifled a moan as he sucked on my neck. He closed a door behind us and the only light was coming from the moon outside the window, "We're going all the way, baby." With that, he pushed me onto the bed. I struggled against his weight, but couldn't focus, "Kyle..Kyle, I'm not..I'm not ready!" He chuckled and stood up, pulling his shirt off. He had a six pack, but it wasn't as good as Jake's. He pushed himself onto me again, "Well that's too bad...because I need you." He pulled my shirt over my head and started kissing from my jaw down to the waist band of my jeans. The tears started coming.

Jake was right. I shouldn't be here. He was going to freaking rape me! I was sobbing hard as he pulled my skirt down. I wanted Jake. I found my voice and screamed loud, hoping with my life that maybe someone would come.