AN:Nothing really better to do and i had enough people to update XD (im really far on the writing... WAY ahead). Anyways, here u go :)
JPOV
I was giving up. When Seth comes over tonight to go to the bar, I'm taking Some one home and have sex. I thought. It was stupid to think Nessie was ever comming back to me. I couldn't wait for her forever, I didn't have that long.
I was finishing up the garage I was fixing. I would soon have my own buisness to make some money for a living. When I walked outside to take a brake, I grabbed a beer and heard some tires on the driveway. I never got a call about another person looking at the house. I was too lazy to get my shot gun and walked right outside.
I saw a fancy car and the most beautiful girl in the world there. My heart beat fast and I put my hand over my eyes to shade the lights. Was I crazy? Or is Renesmee Cullen right there looking at the house I built?
She didn't see me, she smiled widly, probably from the fact that I kept my promise. I stepped forward to make sure that it was her by getting a closer look. A block of wood caught my foot and I tripped over the whole pile of wood. She turned from the sound of wool clanking against eachother. When I got balence back, she still didn't move.
"Nessie?" I called. She bit her lip.
"Um... I saw your picture in the paper and I wanted to see if you were all right." I continued to stare. "So are you alright?" we stood there in silence for what seemed like forever then she left to her car. "Im sorry, I'm a stupid woman I shouldn't have come!"
I was about to run to her to stay but just like seven years ago, fate and luck were on my side. She was about to drive away then he car stopped working.
The car was sound proof so I couldn't hear her curse and yell. I wasn't even sure if she was. I walked up to her car door and knocked on the window. She didn't do anything. I opened the car door.
"Wanna go inside?" I asked. She didn't look at me, she was breathing heavily from probably the stress of her car.
"Okay." she breathed.
Nessie's POV
The inside was better then I remembered now that Jacob fixed it up a lot. Almost everything inside was white and blue, in exception to the furnature and floor where were almost all wood.
Jacob said he'd fix the car, so he was outside while I was looking around. He said he may need some time to repair it since it's been a while since he's worked on a car.
Everything was perfect, just as I imagined my dream house to be with Jacob when I still loved him.
"Loved"... As in past tense... I don't want to elaborate on the thoughts I've had ever since I got proposed to. I love my fiancé, he's my soul mate... Why was it so hard to get that through my head, to even THINK that Nahuel was my soulmatee?
I came across a closed door. I was about to open it when I heard Jacob comminh through the door.
"Ness!" he called. I heard him climbing up stairs and running to me, and away from the door.
"what's in there?" I asked. He shook his head.
"Its a surprise." he smiled. I giggled.
"I hate surprises!" I said. "Just tell me what's in there. Do NOT say it's haunted because I won't believe you!" h huffed.
"Fine," he said. "It's just a blank room." I raised one eyebrow. I didn't ask questions, I knew he wouldn't tell me anything. I highly doubted it was a blank room.
"Are you hungry?" he asked, changing the subject. "Do you want to stay for dinner?" I smiled a little and nodded. He smiled back and we both went down the stair case.
"Sorry," he said. "All I have is left over pizza. Not really your gormet type, huh?" I shook my head and smiled.
"No, but that's the way I like it!" he smiled and put our pizza in the microwave. It's been years since I've had pizza.
When it finished, Jacob got some beer out and put some on the table. I guessed that was the only drink he had too. I didn't mind beer though.
"I have to warn you," I said after my second beer. "Im a cheeper drunk."
"Keep it up and I'll have to take advantage of you." he said. I rolled my eyes and Jake took a bite of his pizza.
"You wouldn't dare, I'm a married woman!" I said.
"Not yet!" he said. I held out my left hand where Nahuel's ring sat. Jacob stared at it, sighed and took another bite.
"what?" I asked, I don't know why but i saw him smirk a little.
"Just memories." he said, and smiled again. I looked aroud for some kind of clue of what he was talking about. Then I saw the piano behind him.
"Is this where..." he nodded and took a drink from his beer. I laughed a little.
"Im full." he said.
"Me too." I agreed. I got up to take dishes, but he already had mine and took them to the sink. I took the empty beer bottles and threw them into the recycling bin beside the sink.
"By the way, what's the name of the guy you're marrying again?" he said. I took this question out of curiosity rather then someone who'd like to kill him.
"Nahuel Rigby." I said. He looked at me from the dish he was washing.
"The director?" he asked. I nodded.
"The director." I said.
"Do you love him?" he asked, I thought I heard a spark of hope in his voice. I ignored it.
"Yeah." I smiled. I really did love my fiancée I wouldn't marry someone I didn't love.
"Well," he said drying his hands, now done the dishes. "That's that. You marry this guy and we can be friends." he smiled and I smiled and nodded back. That sounded like a fair deal. I looked at the kitchen clock.
"I better get going." I said, heading for the door. Jacob raced me there to open it for me.
"Thanks for everything." I said. I put a fake smile, I'd probably never see Jacob again, this was it. "Good bye." I left out side and went to my car without looking back. When I opened my car door, Jacob closed it on me. Deja vu went through and we were silent.
"Um... Can you come over again tommorow?" he asked. "There's something I want to show you."I smiled.
"Sure." I said. I could spend one more day with him. He smiled back.
"Okay, come by sometime in the morning." I nodded. "Oh, and thanks for stopping by... Meant a lot to me." I didn't ask myself about that last part, I wa too busy questioning myself about why when he said that, my heart fluttered, like it did seven years ago.
"No problem," I said. "I'll be seeing you." then I got in the car and drove away.
AN: 3-7? I KNOW WE CAN DO IT
