Here it is. I hope you're happy, I'm late to go to my friend's house now! No time to proof read, I'll fix it up tomorrow.
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Jake and I lay on the sand at First Beach in La Push. He had one broad arm around me, holding me close to him, while his other hand was entwined with mine, playing with my fingers.
I looked up at him, studying his beautiful face. His russet skin was an amazing contrast against my own pale white. His dark eyes were looking up. Suddenly they looked down at me and caught me staring at him. My mouth automatically stretched at the corners into a wide smile. He bent his neck and gently kissed me. Then I rested my head on his chest, our hands still entwined, and looked up at the stars.
It was nice, to just lie here with Jake. We didn't have to do anything else; he didn't expect or need anything else. I wasn't of how long we had been there for, but I didn't care. There was no time when I was with Jake. Tonight had been especially amazing; he had devised my escape, made me a princess escaping her captors with her prince. We drove away from my grandfather's house, laughing the whole way. But I was surprised to find that nobody tried to catch up to us, because they could have if they had wanted to.
"Is the treaty still in place?" I had asked when we passed the old borderline.
"Yep," Jake said continuing to laugh. "We're free." He added in a sing-song voice.
And then, remembering that, I realized how much trouble I'd be in when I got home. Honestly it made me stay that much longer but then I thought about the things my new punishment would include. What would happen to Jake? Would I not be allowed to see him again?
Jacob felt my body tense with these worries and held me closer.
"What's wrong, love?" he asked, concern flooding his tone.
"I better go home now." I muttered unhappily.
"No," he said, drawing out the 'o'.
"Yes." I replied using the same intonation as him and drawing out the 's'.
"Don't you love me anymore, Renesme?" He asked looking at me with saddened eyes.
"Of course I do and that's exactly why I must leave you." I tried to get up but the arm he had around me curled up around my waist and pulled me down. I landed on his bare chest.
"If you really loved me you'd stay we me forever." He reasoned playing with my hair.
"And that I will, if you just let me go now." I said, trying again to stand up, but getting nowhere past his iron grasp.
"No you won't." He said sharply. "You want to leave so you never have to look at me again." I had to laugh at his voice.
"You caught me Jacob Black." I said, once more trying to get up and he loosened his grip letting me get to my feet before catching my hand and pulling me down on top of him again.
"That I did." He laughed and then pulled my head down to kiss me again.
"I really have –" I began but he wouldn't let me finish, holding my head down to his lips. Finally I gave up and pulled my hands up, first to his face, then into his hair. We rolled onto our sides, kissing, never breaking apart. I tried to pull myself closer to him, but I could never get close enough.
I seized my opportunity when we broke apart, catching our breath.
"I really have to go." I said quickly before he could stop me again.
"You really want to get away from me that badly, don't you?" He sighed as he stood up pulling me up with him. Just as I was about to smile in victory he pulled me down again, laughing. "You're not going to win that easily Miss Cullen." I said and kissed me again. I could tell this could go on for hours. I surrendered to the kiss, yet again pulling myself as close to him as I could. Then I made to get up again and he pulled me down once more.
"Just one more." He chuckled. I pretended to give in and lifted my hand as though to stroke his face, when it late on his nose I blocked it and counted to ten.
He separated himself from me inhaling a deep breath to fill his deprived lungs.
"You're one evil half vampire girl." He whispered and then pulled me up, this time staying up.
"You know it will be better if you get me home today." I said as we walked to the car. He didn't say it loud, as though I wasn't meant to hear it, but I swear he muttered "Worse than her mother."
We rode in silence, but it was a comfortable silence. Jake never strayed so much as a mile from the local speed limit; very unlike him. When we got to the border he stopped.
"Are you ready to face the consequences yet?" he asked with mock fear.
I exaggerated a gulp.
"I am." I said seriously.
We drove past the border, and to both of our surprises no scary vampires jumped out to attack the car.
"Well that was frightening." I said and we both laughed.
The real worry began when we drove up the Cullen driveway. Jake started humming the funeral tune. I joined in with my own harmony. By the time we got to the garage we had a whole remix going. When the sensor lights came on that was our cue to abruptly stop. I giggled nervously.
"After you, Miss." He said gesturing to the front door.
"How gallant of you." I muttered and opened the door. Before I could get out he put his hand under my chin and turned my face around and began to kiss me. At first it was a serious romantic kiss but then I couldn't hold it in and began to giggle. He continued to kiss me but I could feel his mouth pulling up at the corners as I tried to contain my laughter. I pulled away when I heard a quite "Renesme" come from the house. Alice, no doubt, warning me again of the impending doom.
"Well, I'm off to the slaughter house." I sighed. Jake put his hand to my face and stroked my cheek.
"I love you." He breathed.
"I love you more." I answered and then turned my face so I can kiss his palm.
I got out of the car and walked a few steps before turning around. "If I don't emerge for a week get your pack on them." I said loud enough for him and my whole family to hear.
"Renesme Carlie Cullen." I heard someone say from inside.
I waved for the final time and walked to the door.
"Into the slaughter house." I said quietly again to myself.