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Yes!
(Renesmee's POV)
I'd been in school for two weeks and had become close friends with Nina and Debra. Time and Rico were pretty cool, I'd discovered that Debra was dating Rico.
Now a fall dance was coming up and I wasn't exactly I wanted to go with my friends who were dating. I'd be a little left out I guess...
My family thought I was thinking through this in a weird way, I didn't understand why.
"Nessie, why are you hanging up side down on a sycamore branch?" My mom asked from the ground. My knees were locked on a thick branch as I swung back and forth slightly, my hair was fluttering around in the wind.
"I'm thinking" I said blankly. "Nessie, if your worried about the dance you don't have to go" my dad pointed out. "But I want to, just not alone" I muttered the last part.
"Why don't you just ask Jacob to go with you?" aunt Alice chimed in. "To weird, unless he suddenly decides to ask me out" I rolled my eyes. "I've got to make a phone call, you guys handle this" mom stated and walked into the house.
"Jacob imprinted on you for Pete's sake, do you really think he would mind taking you to your dance?" dad asked a bit grudgingly. I shrugged, wondering how it looked to them.
mom was suddenly with dad again. "Nessie, Jacob's coming over" she said smugly. "He is?" I asked, shocked. "Probably in a few minutes" mom shrugged.
I swung back and forth harder then flung myself off the branch, did a flip, and landed on the ground. "She's half human and is still more graceful than I ever was" mom rolled her eyes in teasingly. dad kissed her head in comfort.
then there was a knock on the front door. "We're back here, Jacob!" dad called. I instinctively brushed the leaves off me and saw Jacob rounding the corner.
"Hey, everybody" he greeted "Keep Nessie company, I'm taking Bella shopping" aunt Alice chirped. "And I'm taking Edward so I won't die of boredom" mom said grabbing his arm as aunt Alice grabbed hers.
I laughed at the scene. When they were gone I turned to Jacob. "Um, Bella told me about a dance that's going on at Forks high..." Jacob trailed off, narrowing his eyes at me.
I blushed that my mom had brought up. "Uh, yeah this Saturday" I said walking over to the back porch swing. I sat down and Jacob sat next to me.
"You look like no one's asked you yet" He inquired. "Actually a lot have, but I don't want to go out with those guys that I barely know" I told him.
"Understandable" Jacob nodded in approval. "But My friends, Nina, Tim, Debra, and Rico are going and I want to go with them" I shrugged.
"Then why don't you?" Jacob pressed. "I know its stupid, but I don't want to go without a date" I shrugged again, looking down.
I heard Jacob suck in a deep breath. "You know I could..." Jacob spoke slowly "Really?..." I knew what he was saying "Yeah," Jacob nodded. "Perfect" I said, brightening. "Excellent" Jacob agreed and we both stood up.
"Its a date" Jacob blurted out. We both froze and sighed. "It really is, isn't?" Jacob murmured. "I guess it is" I mumbled.
We stared at each other for a moment. I inclined my head slightly and leaned upward as I saw Jacob leaning down. My hand snaked up to his neck as we gradually filled the space between us.
His lips were warm against mine. I felt his arm wrap around my waist and pull me to him. I locked both my arms around his neck as I kissed him back with as much force as possible.
Then a flash hit my closed eyelids. I pulled away from Jacob to see aunt Rosalie with a camera in hand. Oh I am so telling your parents" aunt Rose spoke each word slowly.
I was blushing insanely and I could of sworn my eyes would of popped out of my head. "You really are a psycho blond!" Jacob barked -no pun intended- at her. He let go of me and growled at my aunt. his hands were trembling.
Aunt Rosalie laughed as I ran at her. she was speeding off yelling "Emmett catch!"
I stopped in the living room and groaned. "Dang it!" I muttered. Jacob was suddenly behind me "Well, do you want me to bolt so you can still have a living date for the dance?' Jacob asked.
"It might be best" I muttered. He kissed my cheek then bolted. "Yes!" I whispered grabbing a fistful of air and bringing it down.
