I, unfortunately, do not own twilight. SM does.

Nessie's POV

After I had sex for the second time ever with Jacob, I ran back to Charlie's feeling pretty bad. I knew it couldn't work between us, he was my enemy. Well, my family's enemy and I couldn't imagine life with out my family.

Sex with Jacob was fantastic, I wouldn't have waited this long if I knew I would feel this good after. I mean, when I first saw him, I didn't think he would fit in me, and I was pretty much right. When he first pushed in me, I felt like I was being ripped apart. I suppose it was my fault, I probably should have told him it was my first time. But after he slowed down…mm.

I was upset by this imprint thing. Its my choice who I want to marry. I want real love, I don't want the universe to say Jacob Black is my best match. And how cocky of him to assume I would want to be with him.

"So," Charlie began awkwardly, "Where have you been?"

I flashed him an innocent smile, "Out."

"Renesmee, I'm the police chief, and you are my granddaughter, I cant have you making trouble." He said.

"Don't worry grandpa! Hey I'm going to make lasagna for dinner, ok?"

Charlie forget all about my 'troublesome' behaviours when I mentioned food, "Yeah ok!" he replied right away.

A few minutes into preparing the food, Charlie asked me if it was ok to have 2 of his friends over for dinner. I sighed and said yes, knowing that now I would have to come up with a side dish. I threw my lasagna in the oven and took down a loaf of bread for garlic bread.

As soon as I started to mince the garlic, my sense of smell was plugged.

I heard the door bell ring and Charlie run to get it. I stayed in the kitchen to wrap up the garlic bread and put it into the oven.

"Hey, Renesmee!" Charlie called from the living room, "Come met my friend and his son!"

"I'll be right there." I called. I washed my hands and walked to the living room.

My head almost exploded when I took in the scene in front of me, there, standing next to my grandpa with a stupid grin on his face, was Jacob Black. My eyes narrowed when I saw him.

"Renesmee, this is my friend Billy Black," he said motioning to the man in a wheelchair, "and his son, Jacob."

Jacob jumped forward right away and stuck his hand out, "Nice to meet you, Renesmee."

I stood there looking at him in disgust. Charlie notice, "Renesmee?" I snapped my head to meet Charlie's gaze, "Jacob is talking to you."

I looked at Jacob again, he was smiling stupidly, he thinks he's just so god damn smart! "Oh, hi." I said curtly before going back to the kitchen.

I made a pit stop to Charlie's liquor cabinet before sitting t the table with a bottle of Jack. I took a hearty swig. "You're a little young to be drinking so much." Jacob said from the door way.

"Coming form the guy who bought me 4 martinis." I countered.

He shrugged and sat down next to me, "Yeah, but now I know your real age."

I snapped my eyes to his, "Look at me, am I 10?" I asked.

He smirked a little as his eyes raked down my body, I noticed I was still in my tank top and shorts from this afternoon. "Nope, defiantly not 10." I took another swig of Jack. "We can work you know."

I rolled my eyes, "You wouldn't like my family." I said sarcastically.

He grabbed the bottle of Jack from me and drank some, "I would get over it." He smirked as he set the bottle between us.

I got up and walked over to the other side of the room, "No! I don't want you!" I yelled at him.

He smirked, "That's not what you said this afternoon."

I smiled mysteriously and stalked up to him. I saw his smirk waver for a second. As soon as I got close enough, I straddled his lap and smiled, I felt him getting hard. "I wanted you this way." I grinded my hip to his for a second before getting up, "Now I just plain don't want you near me." I finished coldly.

He shrugged, "You'll get there, sweetheart."

I scowled at him just as Billy and Charlie came in, "You kids getting along?" Charlie asked cheerfully.

Jacob grinned, "Yes we are, Charlie. She's pretty funny."

I contemplated putting an image of him getting hit by a truck in his head, but decided against it. I just frowned and said, "Actually, he kind of smells like dog."

Billy and Jacob hooted with laugher while Charlie looked horrified, "Renesmee! He is a guest in this house!"

"No, no." Jacob laughed, "Its ok Charlie. See what I was saying, hilarious!"

Charlie looked between Jacob's happy expression and my bored expression and shrugged, "Um, ok. Is dinner ready yet?"

I jumped over to the oven and took out the lasagna and garlic bread. "Yep."

"Great." He said. I took the lasagna to the table.

Dispite my best efforts not to, I ended up sitting next to Jacob at dinner. I kept making up excuses, and he did the same.

"Hey dad?" Jacob began with a smiled about half way through dinner. Billy looked up, "You know that girl I was with this afternoon?" he asked as my eyes widened.

Charlie looked confused, as did Billy, "Um, yeah." Billy said.

"Well, I was picking up my room, and she left something there." He said matter of factly.

Fuck. My underwear. Jacob looked like he was going to continue, so I butted in, "Charlie, do you want me to run out and get some ice cream or something for desert?"

Charlie looked at me and opened his mouth, but Jacob kept going, "She left her underwear!"

"Um, Jacob I don't think this is a very appropriate conversation." Charlie butted in.

Jacob ignored him, "So now I'm wondering if she's wearing any-"

Before he could go any farther, I lodged my fork into his thigh, the movement was to fast for Charlie and Billy to see. Jacob cut off his sentence, yelped a little bit, and took the fork out of his skin. "So, I'll just go get some ice cream, then." I said cheerfully as I stood up.

Charlie looked unconvinced, "I don't know, the grocery store can be kind of dangerous at night."

"I'll go too." Jacob took his chance.

Charlie relaxed a little bit, "Ok, get something good."

"Charlie are you kidding me?" I yelled, "I don't know him!"

"Oh, Jacob is a good kid. He's some kind of protector of the reservation, you'll be safe." Charlie dismissed.

Billy nodded, "I'm an elder, Jacob is a great man, you should give him a chance." He said with a knowing smile.

"Fine!" I snapped, "But we're taking my car." I insisted.

Jacob smiled and followed me out of the kitchen. "So are you?" he asked with a smirk when we were out of earshot.

"Am I what?" I asked as I got my keys and shoes.

"Wearing any underwear."

No. "I don't see how that is any of your business." I said, walking out the front door. I raced to my silver Mercedes Benz convertible and jumped in the driver's seat. It was a gift from Rosalie and Emmett for my birthday.

"Ohh, damn, this is a nice car." Jacob said as he jumped in the passenger's seat.

"Yeah, try not to get wet dog smell everywhere." I said as I pulled out of the driveway.

"So do you have any plans tomorrow?" he asked after a moment of silence.

"Yep."

"What are you doing?"

I shrugged, "I don't know yet."

"Come on! We're meant to be together."

"Shove it," I said as we pulled into the parking lot, "up your ass."

I jumped out of my car and sauntered into the store, Jacob followed. "So I didn't ask you this one at the bar, what's your favorite kind of ice cream?"

"Yeah, we're past all that." I said grabbing neapolitan.

We checked out and drove back to Charlie's in awkward silence.