Uh oh. This is bad. Hell isn't ready for my Jacob, and he sure as anything isn't ready to go to hell. I dialed my home number, and the phone didn't even ring once before my dad answered.

"Renesmee Carlie Cullen, I swear to God-" He began.

"I'm fine Daddy, we fell asleep on the beach. I promise I'm okay. I'll be home in like fifteen minutes." I said and hung up quickly. Jake watched me, and I noticed that he was now undressing. Um…?

"What are you doing?"

"Well I figured you have to get home as fast as possible. Want a ride on horse like wolf?" He asked with a slight smile.

"Sure, giddy up horsy!" I said he phased and I "saddled up" on his back. Then we were off. It was nothing like running by myself, or even when I was little and my Dad and uncles would run around and give me piggy back rides at super speeds. It was nice. Almost calming, the adrenaline wasn't pumping, and I could enjoy running with Jacob. It was nice, and it always made me feel better…even when I knew I was on my way to my death.

We arrived home and my father was waiting in the doorway of the front door. He was fuming mad. I didn't want to go anywhere near him. I could almost see the smoke coming from his ears and nostrils.

"Now Daddy," I began. He didn't like this much.

"JACOB GO HOME! RENESMEE CARLIE CULLEN YOU GET YOUR ASS IN THIS HOUSE THIS INSTANT BEFORE I DO SOMETHING THAT I SHOULD, BUT WON'T REGRET!" He was pissed, that was no secret. But just how pissed was he? I quickly gave Jake on last hug. "NOW!" My father snapped. I jumped, but listened. I ran inside quickly, hanging my head. Okay, anger issues much Daddy dearest?

"Renesmee," my mother said and ran over to me, hugging me and kissing the top of my head.

"Sorry Mommy. Jake and I were at the beach, and we fell asleep, I'm so sorry." I said quietly.

"It's alright dear. You were perfectly safe with Jake, your father is just overreacting." She smiled.

"Over-fucking-reacting?" He asked with a smirk. "You think that was overreacting. Isabella, our daughter never came home last night, and she was alone with a werewolf, one that I do not trust, all night. She put me through hell last night, you too if I remember correctly. She put us all through hell last night, and you are just going to leave it at that. An 'I'm sorry Mommy' and you can't be bothered by anything else huh?" He growled.

"Edward, I know, you know, we all know. Last night was hell, she was safe, it was a misunderstanding, and it will never happen again. She was at the beach with Jacob and they fell asleep."

"She's sixteen Isabella."
"I know, I gave birth to her remember, and stop calling me Isabella, Edward Anthony Mason Cullen." She placed her hands on her hips and stood up tall. He didn't seem to care, yet everyone looked on in silence.

"She's back Ed, she was safe. She's a big girl, it's okay, why don't we all just drop it," aunt Rosalie offered.

"Back off Rose!" He hissed, looking in Rosalie's general direction, but starring directly at the floor. "She's not your daughter, this has nothing to do with you, so back off, now." He growled.

"Don't talk to her like that!" Emmett roared. He was very protective of Rosalie.

"I will speak to her any way that I want to speak to her Emmett, sit." He said and somehow Emmett listened. Everyone noticed that Emmett just listened, it was strange. Even Emmett was amazed by the fact that he just sat down. My father was the only one that didn't notice. He continued to argue with mom.

"I mean honestly Bella, how the hell can you be okay with this, this is your daughter for heavens sake! I mean it's just-"

"Shut up!" I interjected. "I'm grounded for…let's make it two months 'kay? Okay, I'm going to my room. Just shut up, God!" I yelled at him. He looked at me, his mouth hanging open in shock. I stomped upstairs to my room. No one speaks like that to Edward Cullen, it's a proven fact. I've never stood up to my dad like that. I mean, what sixteen year old does speak to her father that way? I just grounded myself too, never thought that would happen. Two months? What was I thinking? Oh well, apparently I haven't been thinking clearly lately. Hopefully things will start to return back to normal, and soon.

I spent the next day at home, in my room listening to music. I like My Chemical Romance, my favorite band. I'm currently listening to their B-Side, "Kill All Your Friends" it's weird but I love it! Gerard is awesome. I mean, like second in line, after Jake of course, to my heart. Sorry Ryder, but I choose Gerard over you. Nothing personal. Well who am I kidding, it's completely personal! Okay that's mean, but I am with Jake, I just have to let Ryder down easy, and I was going to do that tonight. I just hope he doesn't kill me. It's silly I know, but I already have everything set up with Jake, he will be in wolf form, and not too far away. He will be somewhere where he can see what's going on, and get to me in time if I need him. The pack is still mad at me, and they think Jacob is crazy for taking me back. Especially after the date yesterday. It was around five o'clock now, I had to meet Ryder on the beach again, at five thirty. I heard something at the window, and turned to see what it was. It was Jacob. Standing shirtless in my room, he came through the window.

"You could have used the door you know." I said. I was sitting on the vanity stool, looking in the mirror brushing my long hair. I was ready to go break a heart.4

"I know, but I figured after yesterday, it was better to stay away from your father. As far away as possible." He laughed. I walked over to him, putting my arms around his neck. No, wrapping them around his neck sounds better. Yeah, I wrapped my arms around his neck, and kissed him. We would have ended up on the bed, had I not stopped him saying that we had to go or I would be late, for my break up. I felt so bad for leading Ryder on, it wasn't fair, I wasn't stable. I'm stable now, and I know. What do I know you ask? I know that I love Jacob Black, I always have and I always will. He is mine, and I am his. Forever, and nothing will ever change that.

We arrived at the beach, or rather "I" arrived at the beach, and saw Ryder walking along the beach, it was a great scene. It would have been better had I had a camera to capture the moment. It was picture perfect. I walked up to him, tapping him on the shoulder to get his attention.

"Hey," he said and kissed me. I pulled away immediately. "What?" He asked sounding hurt.

"I, I can't. Ryder, your amazing, and last night was, but I can't. It wouldn't be fair to you. My heart, my heart belongs to Jacob." I whispered the last part.

"Wh-what?" He sounded hurt, I couldn't bear to look at him. We stood in silence for the longest time. What could he be thinking about? What am I even thinking about? He's gonna' have me forever, I don't think I can take that. I have to do something, say something, anything.

"We, I mean, I want us to be friends though, I mean your great, just, I can't help it, I am meant to be with Jake, I have to be with Jake, I can't not."

"Just because the stupid mutt imprinted on you, you have to do what you want Renesmee, be with who you want." He wasn't giving up.

"I am, I am doing what I want, being with who I want." I was searching for the right words.

"What about yesterday, and last night? Didn't that mean anything to you? I know it meant so much to me."

"It meant a lot to me too, I just, you don't get it Ryder. It hurts me to not be with him, it hurts, it's meant to be with Jake and I. I can't not be with him, it will destroy me. Two days without him was too much. I don' want to not be with him. I need him." I pleaded, I hoped that he would understand.

"I think he's got you wrapped. He's brainwashed you or something, I know it, I know there's hope for us." He put his hands on my shoulders, and then walked away, back to his car, and he drove off.

"I don't know if I can do this Renesmee." Jacob whispered from behind me.

"What do you mean?" I asked confused, what could he be talking about?

"This is what happened with your mom, with Bella, I was in Ryder's place then." He said quietly.

"It's not like then. We are meant to be together, he can't do anything to change that Jake, I love you, and only you. I have no feelings whatsoever for Ryder. You don't have to worry. It won't be like it was last time." I muttered. He hugged me, and there we stood for a while, just hugging on the beach.

"Hey, why don't we go over to Sam and Emily's? It is dinner time," he smirked.

"Come on." I said and we walked, hand-in-hand, to Sam and Emily's.

I was worried, what if they were still mad about the fight? What if they didn't want me there? What if something happened? I didn't think I could do this. I stopped dead in my tracks. We were just outside the house. Jake noticed that I stopped and he came over to me, looking at me, as if to figure out what was wrong. He figured it out quickly.

"I love you, therefore they have to be okay with you. It'll be fine. The pack loves you, you know that. It was just…a misunderstanding.