I know what your thinking.

"TWO chapters in the SAME week? Lily, your going mad!"

Why of course, my loves! You have to be crazy to be an author! No one knows that better then I do! You can say I'm not he brightest crayon in the box.

Little something: Robbie's new name is Rob. I named him Robbie after this short, curly haired kid with glasses in my English class that once got in trouble for telling a girl he was going to rape her. I just can't let that be Rob anymore. Rob is nice and funny. Robbie is a rapist. If she starts calling him Robbie again, she's mad at him or something, kay?

Disclaimer: I own nothing, of course! But I am a bit hyper. I had Macaroni and Cheese, a pancake, and a coke. I feel really rejuvenated!

Remember, new pole (go participate RIGHT NOW!) and I need a beta. PM me if your interested! Please be interested!

Chapter 10

The Jetta

RPOV (Renesmee)

Rob and I walked out of the range of the hazel-eyes cashier. I could see his eyes STILL looking me over, after all of that. Some guys just didn't know how to stop themselves.

We sat in a picnic table outside, looking out at the starry night. My hands rested on the sticky bench as I watched Rob indulge in his Whopper. He had nice table manors, surprisingly. I studied his muscles as he wiped his face on a napkin.

He noticed me taking him in. He smiled a huge smile that could make any girl melt and flexed a bit to show off. I flashed him a gleaming smile-one that makes all the guys gasp and all the girls growl- and his eyes grew wide as he looked at me in the moon light. He leaned over the table unthinkingly, and I suddenly had a adrenaline rush. Was he going to kiss me? I leaned over the table, closing my eyes, but I did not feel something warm and inviting on my lips. Instead I felt something urgently moving at my ear. He whispered quickly, "Not right now. My ex and her friends are coming. Whatever you do, do not get in a cat fight! I swear, if she bothers you-"

He couldn't get the thought out before I heard the violent clacking of heals moving swiftly agenst the pavement. There were probably three of them, and they were definitely running or taking quick steps. I heard a nasally voice say, "Oh, Robbikinz! I missed you so bad! We are SO getting back together! That was the worst day of my life! We were together for a month! I missed you!!!!!"

Oh. Now I know who this is.

Amber Younge.

God, she should be the picture under the word "desperate" in the encyclopedia. (I'm sorry, Am. You're the one who wanted to be in the story. I love you! Please forgive me!) She had big brown eyes and shorter hair, about down to her shoulders, that was a dark chocolate brown. She had blonde highlights in her bangs and freckles, making her seem cute. She wore a short mini shirt and a pink tank top with a beautiful diamond necklace hanging loosely around her tanned neck. Her eyes were first filled with fake happiness and desire, but then they filled with hatred and jealousy after she got a good look at me. I looked down from her face as it twisted in rage. Then, her Doc Martens claimed all of my attention. If Alice was here, Amber would have already been dead and Alice would have them already on her pixie like feet.

"Hey, who's your whore?" she said menacingly. Her nose job junkies followed close behind her, wearing the same exact outfit as she was. Wow, that's a little freaky.

I recognized them both. Caroline, I remember, had dirty blonde hair with glasses and a cute face. Too bad she had on too much makeup to see that. K.K. was my physics partner but looked new to this though, and she sounded scared and a bit disappointed in Amber. I could tell she was about to say something.

"We are done." Rob said, returning her glance. She got on her best puppy dog face and asked, "Why? You were my best friend and everything! Why did that end? We were together a month!!"

Wait.

A month?

That means he was going out with Ayden…while he was going out with Amber!

No.

I can't do this anymore. I will not be his rebound!

I jumped up, hate burning deep inside my strong bones. I shot a glare at Robbie swiftly, not wanting to see the sudden range of hurt on his face, and ran into the cold night.

It felt good to run, even if it was this slow. It was the kind of run that wouldn't make it impossible for a human to catch up, but it would be really hard. I heard close steps behind me, and I pumped my legs harder. I started to slow down when I couldn't see anymore because of the hot tears that always seemed to betray my face.

I felt warm arms around my waist, and I wriggled free before he could see my traitor tears. I could hear his heavy breathing, and he sounded really nervous.

"I'm so sorry," I heard an annoying voice say. "I thought you already knew that I was way prettier then you!"

I will kill her.

My vampire senses kicked in, and I started to smell her scent more profoundly. The thirst was driving me mad, and I turned back to look at her face, which held a smug. I could just see that smug turn to the last facial expression she would ever make as I imagined my teeth glistening into the moonlight as I bit into her tanned neck. I heard myself start to growl, and desperately tried to stifle it. I knew she couldn't outrun me, couldn't stand my strength. There were only a few more humans by. I could take care of them, too.

I saw Emmett behind a bush, and he signaled to me if I wanted him to intervene. I shook my head, and he hid again.

I sank down to the ground helplessly, letting myself cry out. I heard some punches being thrown, and I couldn't help but smile as I heard K.K. and Rob cussing Amber out. Caroline didn't want to intervene with Amber, so she sat next to me, awkwardly putting her hand on my leg, trying to make me feel better. She snuggled in closer, and I started sobbing on her skimpy outfit. She petted my golden hair kindly, and that made me hug her waist and cry more.

"Let's get out of here." I heard a familiar voice say. I was really surprised to hear this voice. It seemed like forever. I let him take my hand and walk me out to his car, but I ripped my hand from his when we reached the Jetta. It was beautiful. I looked away from him as he started it. He studied my side profile.

"Are you just going to leave Ayden there?" I asked.

"I told her to call," he said, a little befuddled that I asked about his girlfriend.

About halfway to his house, he said, "I really messed up back then, didn't I? I led you on, and, and-"

I looked at him. "I'm not sure I can trust you." I said bitterly.

"All the feelings I had for you then haven't changed," he whispered.

"There WERE no feelings! You didn't care one bit for me! You could have TOLD me you had a girlfriend! You can't love two people at once-"

He stopped my rant by placing his lips, very slowly, on mine. I ceased to think for a minute, while I felt his long, black hair tickle my cheek as his kiss escalated. I felt him pull over the side of the road and stop the car as my hands cupped his face. I hungrily obliged to his tongue, and he stopped after long.

And that's when I knew I was in love.

His light blue eyes held the same tenderness mine must have shone, and he kissed me one more time.

YAY!

I love this chapter.

Can you guess who she's kissing? (wink wink, nudge nudge)

Songs: "America's Suitehearts" by Fall Out Boy, "Run, Don't Walk" by Hey Monday, "Stay Awake (Dreams Only Last for a Night)" by All Time Low, "Lost!" by Coldplay, and "California" by Metro Station