So here is chapter 4!! eep.
Chapter 4- Flashback
Nessie P.O.V
Ugh. My parents are so annoying! I was now sitting on the couch next to my Jacob listening to the whole lecture that my parents were giving us. Lets have a recap.
~Flashback~
Two figures stepped out of the forests trees. I jumped off of Jacob and fixed my shirt quickly, and stood beside him. The two people walked towards us and into the small amount of sunlight left in the clearing. Oh, crap! My parents. I smiled sweetly, silently hoping that they did not just see that. But of course, they had.
"Renesme! What were you doing!" My mother screeched at me. Damn, she looked angry.
"With all due respect mum, do you really need to ask?" I answered calmly. I immediately regretted this response when I heard my dad growl. Ha-ha, oops.
"Don't speak to your mother like that, young lady!" My dad said. Jacob tried to cover a laugh with a cough but failed, "And you, you promised that you wouldn't kiss her again until she is ready. Filthy dog."
"I didn't force myself on her if that's what you're getting at! You know that I would never do that," Jake said as a pained look crossed his face. I felt an urge to go comfort him and yell at my father but refrained.
"Yes, but she's not old enough yet, Jacob. She's still only five," my mother replied calmly. That struck a nerve.
"I am not five! Do I look five? Do I act five? No, so in almost all ways I am a normal 16-year-old! And I can make my own decisions" I huffed. My dad growled and I shot him a glare but I noticed that he wasn't staring at me but Jake, "And you," I pointed at my dad, taking a step toward him, "stop growling at him! He would never do anything to hurt me and you know it! There is no reason to be mean!"
"He was thinking, inappropriate" the word was strained in my father's voice, "things."
"So? I repeat; I. Am. Sixteen. I can make decisions for myself! I think I've done well so far!" I yelled, angered.
"He had his hand up your shirt!" My father yelled back.
"Ugh. You're impossible. Do you know that?"
"Stop!" My mother yelled. I looked back at Jake, who looked embarrassed. I noticed I had inched towards my dad during our yelling match until I was standing in front of him with my finger poking his chest. "We will continue this conversation back at the house. Nessie and Jacob, you will walk back with us," my mother continued calmly.
~End Flashback~
And that's where I am now. Sitting on this stupid couch, in this stupid room, getting the stupid talk— yes, the talk—and my stupid uncle laughing in the next room. Stupid, stupid, stupid, stu—
"Renesme, are you listening to your mother?" I blushed, and then started to pay attention again…