My mom woke me up the next morning. "Honey," She said, "Time to wake up. You have to leave in an hour or so."
"Oh my god. I haven't even packed my bags yet." I realized. She laughed a little.
"You really think Alice would let you pack?" I smiled and stifled a laugh.
"Guess not."
"She's waiting for you in her bathroom. I made her promise to let you wear jeans. We don't need you sitting on a plane in a Gucci original."
"Thanks." I smiled, to tired to come up with a funny response. I skipped to the bathroom, and sat down in that evil salon chair. Alice immediately started pulling at my hair.
She dressed me in a tight Victoria's Secrets: Pink T shirt, designer dark blue skinny jeans, and a black Northface. Then black Uggs, to tie it all together. She put my hair in piggy tails, curled with little ringlets.
Right then, the doorbell rang and I jumped up, rushing to downstairs to the door. But Mom had beaten me there. I ran up to Jacob and jumped in his arms. He held me tight to his chest, and spun me in a circle, then sat me down, and kissed my nose.
"Ness, you look freaking adorable!" He said, and pulled one of my piggy-tails. I giggled and blushed. An obvious six year olds response. "Ready to go?" He asked.
"Hells yeah!"
"Language, Nesmee." My mom scolded, then quickly recovered and gave me a hug. "I hope you have fun, baby." She glanced at Jake. "But not to much fun."
"Speaking of fun," Uncle Emmett interrupted, and threw something at Jacob. I looked to see what it was. Condoms.
"Uncle Em!" I yelled.
"Look, Ness, I don't mean to embarrass you, I really just don't want you coming home crying that the dog got you pregnant." I rolled my eyes, and gave everyone a quick goodbye.
I got to drive the first 20 minutes to the airport, but Jake drove the rest of the way. He seemed like he wanted to try. But the car was awesome. Tons of horsepower, went really fast, and perfectly acceptable for Forks. Pretty, glossy, but not too flashy. I absolutely adored it.
The rest of the ride was pretty quiet. But once we got to the airport, the fun began. It was my first vacation ever. Well, my first time on a plane anyway. And my first time away from parents for more than a few hours. Jacob and I boarded the plane, and he held my hand as we took off.
It's the funniest feeling when you're taking off, and your stomach drops, and your ears just POP! Especially when your boyfriend- that word made my heart happy- is tickling your stomach the entire time, and blowing in your ear, making you giggle so loud that the whole plane turns to look at you.
"So, my lovely little Nesmee, what are we going to do for the plane ride?" He asked.
"Hmm... I don't know..."
"Lets see... Your favorite color is purple, right?" I nodded. "And your favorite food, to actually eat, is strawberries?" I nodded again.
"Yumm!"
"Your favorite animal, not for drinking, is... uh... is..."
"Wolves." I smiled. He grinned and kissed me quickly.
"Your favorite drink, other than the obvious one, is juice, right?"
"Yeahp! What about you? Favorite color is green?" He nodded. "Food is Pizza.." He nodded again. "And animal is... uhm.. What is it?" I realized I'd never asked.
He grinned. "I like the Lochness Monster." I laughed and gave him a quick tap kiss.
I didn't realize it until now, but I was really tired. I yawned.
"Why don't you take a nap, baby? I could probably use some sleep, too." I nodded my head, and rested it against his shoulder. He wrapped his arm around me, and kissed my head, before I slowly started to slip out of consciousness.
Suddenly Jacob and I were on a beach, we were coming out of the water, and he lay down on the sand. I lay next to him. The sun was just setting, so the sky was a mixture of orange, yellow, and pink. The sand felt warm against my too cold skin. Jacob wrapped his arm around my shoulder, and I rested my head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat.
By the time I woke up, the stewardess was talking, telling us all to put our chairs up, and turn off all cell phones. Jacob was looking at me, smiling.
"What?" I asked, as I put my chair up.
"Did you know, you talk in your sleep?" Oh god. I blushed bright red and looked down. I didn't remember any talking in my dream...
"What did I say?" I muttered.
"You said my name... You said you loved me..." I smiled up at him.
"Of course I did. I dream about you a lot, Jake."
"I dream about you, too, Nessie. All the time. Almost every night since I've met you." He kissed my head quickly, as the plane landed. I looked out the window. We were in Hawaii. Just me and Jacob. For the entire weekend.