I hung the phone. I just stood there in confusion.

"What the hell?" I blurted.

Jacob came over to where I was standing, looking concerned. He was probably worried about me; as I don't swear often unless I'm super angry or stressed. Or with people I feel like I need to impress. For example, whenever I hang out with the wolves - like Seth and Paul - I tend to swear a bit more just because they do. It just happens.

"He is here already?" Jake asked cautiously.

I turned around and gave him a weak smile. "Yeah, apparently."

Before I had ended the call, I asked the caller, "you mean... Wes, Wes?"

He had chuckled. "I'm assuming you're Renesmee? My new cousin! I'm here at your Grandparents' house... and they'd love to have your family over tonight."

He seemed like a very intelligent guy, and I felt quite stupid after responding like I did. I then said, "Oh, that sounds great. I'll pass it on to my parents when they get home. See you soon."

"What's wrong?" Jake bent down to look in my eyes.

"Nothing," I stumbled. "Just... surprised."

He nodded in understanding, and then wrapped me in his arms.

"So, your going to go meet him I'm guessing?" He breathed in my ear.

"Yea, they want the family over tonight. Are you going to come too?" I muttered.

He was silent in thought for a moment. Then to my surprise he said, "no. I think I'll let you bond with him. I can see him later."

Huh. I thought that Jacob would want to come with me. But apparently he had a diffrent mind-set this time. And I was OK with that.

"Okay then." I mumbled.

So 45 minutes later, when my parents got back home, I told them about Wes and the visit we had planned.

"Oh, that sounds fantastic! Let's go now!" My mom enthused. "Are you coming Jake?"

"Nah, I think I'll skip out this time," he called as he slipped out the door. "Have fun!"

"How did Wes get here so fast?" My dad wondered.

"I guess we'll find out!" I grinned.

The three of us ran to Esme and Carlisles house in 14 seconds.

"Good evening!" Bellowed my uncle Emmett. He opened the door just as we slowed down in front of the house.

"Hey Em..." My mom hugged him and started talking to him more. My dad and I continued into the house. It smelled as though everyone was staying in their living room.

As we made our way over, I heard Wes' voice with his strong accent, talking loudly but politely to everyone.

"So I told her, I said: Ma'am, you have quite an odd taste in biscits, and then she-"

"Renesmee! Wes here was just telling us a story of when he was living in Britain!" My Aunt cut him off when she caught sight of me appear in the doorway. "Come say hi!"

"Oh... so this is Nessie!" Wes smirked at me.

I got a good look at him, for the first time ever. He stood up, opening his arms and looking expectant for a hug. He was very tall, nearly as big as Jacob, but very thin. He had white-blonde, shaggy hair and bold green eyes. He was dressed casually but very stylish, and he had a cool, friendly look to him. Overall, he looked attractice and nice.

I stumbled over to him and returned the hug. At first I think he was shocked at how warm I must feel, but then he seemed enjoyed the heat. I always love hugging vampires because of their nice cold skin. And his hug especially I enjoyed.