Just to say- minus the portaloos and uncomfortable sleep- V Festival was amazing. Ed Sheeran, Example, Snow Patrol, Rita Ora and The Killers gave my favourite performances, but everyone was incredible! Loving life, and now my tan is all topped up... woooo! I'm writing this chapter super chuffed knowing I am off to Florida myself in July for the 3rd time.. boom.

Oh and Brooke in this chapter, looks like Emma Roberts with blonde hair if that helps!

Florida came around far too quickly. Every day I had made the most of my time with Jake, whether he was helping me pack or we were walking along La Push beach together, just enjoying being together.

I stared out of the window at the sign letting me know that I was now in Florida state.

"Well we made it!" Jacob grinned at me, keeping his hands on the wheel. He was coming down to help me move in my stuff, especially as Alice had brand new furniture for my dorm room.

"Still can't believe Alice has bought all this furniture!" I nodded at the removal truck that was driving behind us. "What if my roomie hates the new sofas?!"

"I'm sure you'll be fine." Jake smiled.

His hand brushed over mine and he followed the signs to my dorms. We were directed into the car park by a student in a neon yellow vest, the removal truck parking next to us.

"I guess it's probably best to remove the contents of my dorm first." I sighed, hopping out of the car.

We followed the signs to my building name, my welcome pack in my hand with my room details on it. The dorms were pretty big, and were separated into girls and boys. I was happy to have a room on the first floor; it meant no one was above me so there wouldn't be any annoying thumping from above.

I pushed open the door to Room 108, but my housemate hadn't yet moved in; the standard old plaid sofas, small television and off-white fridge-freezer were stood in the room. The room smelt clean, but overwhelmed with cleaning products.

We walked into the living room and noticed the two bedroom doors had timetables stuck onto them. As we were at the end of the hallway, both bedrooms luckily had large windows, so we didn't need to argue. My bedroom was furthest from the bathroom.

"It's quite roomy." Jake smiled, following me inside.

"Just as well considering the amount of stuff Alice has bought for me!" I laughed, trying to picture the new furniture fitting inside my bedroom.

"M'aam would you like us to start moving the furniture out?" One of the removal man drivers asked, sticking his head round the door.

"Yes please, everything in here and in the living room."

"No problem."

"We'd better help really..." Jake said, stretching.

"Well I can't... I mean, people would think I was a freak if I was able to carry a whole bed myself." I replied, grinning.

"Ha! Well you can help me then!"

Soon the dorm room was a blank canvas, and the new furniture was being moved in and built. In the corridor, other students were stood watching and gossiping, although most of them pretended to be doing something else when I smiled at them.

Surprisingly, everything fit into my bedroom. A white wooden framed bed, with a matching wooden bedside table with drawers, and a large wardrobe with two drawers underneath. I had a white wooden desk with a small white wooden bookcase, a wooden chair with blue cushion, and then a couple of photoframes filled with pictures of my friends and family; my favourite photo was mine and Jacob's first kiss at the wedding.

The delivery men soon left, and Jake helped me unpack my bedroom, so that it felt more homely. The duvet was blue with small silver embroided flowers, and there were two silver cushions for decoration. My new curtains were a paler blue, but they appeared to keep out enough sunlight.

Jake hung a small silver dreamcatcher on the wooden headboard of my bed and smiled. "Looks pretty good Ness."

After unpacking my clothes and books, we headed into the living room. We pulled the plastic wrapping off of the light blue sofa and added the silver cushions to it. I laid out the nice new furry navy blue rug, Jake plugged in the television, we adjusted the table and chairs so that they were out of the way, and we plugged in the new and clean fridge-freezer.

"Well I think you're home." Jake smiled, looking around my dorm room.

I headed over to my roomie's door to look at her name: Brooke Kingsley. Like me, she was studying textiles and fashion, so at least we had something in common.

Just then, the front door was pushed open and a petite blonde, arms laden with large bags, appeared. She struggled through the door, dropping everything by the sofa.

"Hey!" She grinned. "I'm Brooke."

"Renesmee." I replied with a smile. "But, just call me Ness."

"Nice to meet you." She pulled me into a hug, before reaching for her bags. "This is crazy."

"Oh, this is my boyfriend Jake."

"Hey Jake." Brooke smiled, blowing the hair out of her face. "This is my mom."

A middle-aged blonde waved, dragging in a suitcase.

"Would you like some help?" Jake asked with a pleasant smile. "I'm sure I can help bring in some of your stuff."

For the next hour, we helped Brooke and her mom drag in all of her belongings, and boy there were a lot! She even had her own half-body tailoring mannequin to work with.

When I had told dad which course I was applying for, he thought it was stupid. I had told him I would be doing a minor in photography to, as the wedding photos had inspired me. However, Alice had raised me on fashion and I loved every aspect of it. Making my own range would be incredible, academic or not.

Jake and I soon left Brooke and her mom alone so they could spend some time together in privacy whilst they unpacked. I turned on the small flatscreen television in my room, and curled up on the bed in Jake's arms.

"I wish you didn't have to go." I sighed, nestling closer to his chest.

"Me too." He replied, kissing my hair. "I'll come down in a few weeks, okay? Once you've settled in."

"Call me everyday?"

"I promise."

I smiled and turned around so I could kiss him. I moved my arms so they were loosely around his neck as he deepened the kiss, his arms around my waist. Our lips and tongues moved together, dancing together.

The kiss became more urgent and I was thankful we had thought to shut the door; didn't want Brooke and her mom getting the wrong idea.

Jake leant back on the bed, pulling me on top of him. Straddling him, I continued to kiss him, his arms pulling my body against his. We didn't break the kiss. I was getting hotter and short of breath, and I knew I had to stop it before we went too far.

I pulled back with a smile, quickly planting another kiss on his lips.

"Let's slow down, okay?" I whispered, catching my breath.

"Yeah, you're right." He tucked a loose strand of my hair behind my ear. "Sorry. I'm just gonna miss you like crazy, and you're here with all these new guys..."

"But I'm all yours." I replied, kissing his nose.

His nose twitched and he scratched it. "And I'm all yours."

"Then it's all good."

There was a knock at the door, and I quickly climbed off of Jake, perching myself on the bed next to him.

"Yep." I called in response.

The door opened and Brooke and her mom stuck their heads in.

"I'm just seeing my mom out." Brooke explained. "Won't be long."

"I need to leave too." Jake said, getting up off the bed.

Brooke and her mom disappeared, shutting the front door behind them.

"You could stay the night?" I suggested, not wanting him to leave yet.

"I would love to, but I think you need to spend some time getting to know Brooke. Besides, you girls have got your tours and welcome meetings tomorrow." He kissed my forehead and I sighed, feeling tears in my eyes.

I had no idea when I would see him next, and it hurt like hell. He was going to be a long drive away. This was the first time ever that my closest friend, and now boyfriend, was going to be more than a 5 minute run away. What if I needed him?

"I'm going to miss you." I looked up at him, my eyes clouding over with tears.

"I'm going to miss you too, Ness." His eyes softened and I noticed he was sad too. "I'll try and visit soon, okay? Stay out of trouble."

We both laughed, knowing that I was capable of looking after myself, being half vampire and all.

Then Jake looked at me, his face serious again. "I love you Renesmee Carlie Cullen."

"I love you too."

He kissed me gently, this time, and then he walked out of my dorm, closing the front door behind him.

And I already missed him.