This is now the third time I've typed this. This so better be worth it. If you get tired of reading this, then at least skip to the ending and read that.

Be My Valentine

Renesmee's POV:

"She will love this! I'm so sure of it!" Uncle Emmett babbled, pacing around the room.

"Sure she will," I rolled my eyes.

"The plan is just brilliant!" He sat down- no, crashed, beside me. Poor couch.

"I know. I thought of it, remember?" I reminded him.

"OK, fine, but don't tell her. Now, let's review the plan again. Before she comes in the room, I blindfold her. Then, I tie her to the chair, and then get the food-"

"No, when you tie her to the chair, tell her first it has something to do with your Valentine's present. That way, she won't break away from the chair," I interrupted him.

"Oh yeah… then, I keep the blindfold on, and I start feeding her chocolates!" he exclaimed.

I giggled. Before, Uncle Emmett asked for my help in planning a romantic moment with Aunt Rosalie. I told him to prepare a candlelight dinner and flowers and then feed her with chocolates. I added the blindfolds later on- I was joking, of course. It still hasn't entered his mind that she would be so mad when she experiences this. I was just kidding, but he took it seriously.

Us vampires hate human food, remember?

"Emmett! Where are you?" Aunt Rosalie's voice startled us.

"Uh, coming!" he boomed, getting up quickly. "Remember, not a word," he told me. And with that, he was gone.

I smiled happily. Poor Uncle Emmett. I hope Aunt Rosalie won't kill him. Then I would miss him…

My mind shifted to Aunt Alice and Uncle Jasper. He said he would be Aunt Alice's slave for the day. She probably took him shopping… Poor Uncle Jasper.

Grandpa Carlisle and Grandma Esme are going to Isle Esme, the island he brought for her. I really want to go there someday.

I'm going to miss Mommy and Daddy. He's taking Mommy to a second honeymoon in Venice, Italy. They all have someone. Except me. I remembered Jacob. He never visited me. The entire day, he never even called. Depressed, I lay down. I felt something under the pillow, and I took it out. It was a card.

Dear Renesmee,

Roses are red

Sugar is sweet

But the beauty of your face

Nothing can beat

Love,

J. W.

Ooh! Cool… I wonder who this came from. Jake? But what does W. stand for?

"Nessie! We're going now!" Daddy announced. I ran out, tucking the card in my pocket.

"Bye Daddy, bye Mommy!" I said, hugging them both.

"Bye Nessie," she said, kissing my cheek.

"I'll miss you!" I called. They waved as they went out. I heard Daddy say, "Bella, you will never believe this…"

Oh well. I wish them luck.

I examined the card. At the back, I saw a little note.

Are you hungry? I sure am.

Huh? Okay… I guess I would go to the refrigerator- assuming a human sent this. But who do I know?

I went there. We didn't need it, of course. It was just for appearance. I opened it, and I saw a card stuck inside. I yanked it off.

Time passes by-

"Renesmee?"

I quickly turned around and I placed the card behind.

"Uncle Jasper? What do you want?"

"Emmett did something really stupid to Rosalie. He blindfolded her and made her eat chocolates. She got mad, and Emmett blamed you immediately. She ordered me to find out if it was true," he explained.

"Well…" I snickered.

"So it is your fault," he raised his brow.

"Tell her sorry?" I suggested, not sounding sorry.

"But if you ask me, it was hilarious. The look on Rosalie's face was priceless!" he laughed.

"Did it look anything like this?" I asked, and I touched his arm, and thought of a fuming Rosalie, smoke coming out her ears.

"Not even close," he smiled. "I have to go now."

Finally I was alone. I suddenly regretted suggesting the whole thing to Uncle Emmett. Now I ruined his Valentine's. I need to do something about this…

I got the card out.

Time passes by

And I don't see you for days

So imagine how I feel

When I finally see your face

Love,

J. W.

Aw… That is so sweet. I examined it. No more little notes. But behind it, I saw two letters: A.C.

I wanted- no, I needed to know who this came from.

Which was how I found myself going to Aunt Alice for help.

"Hey! I need your help!" I yelled, banging her door. I heard some shuffling, and she came out, shutting the door behind her.

"Yeah?"

"I need your help," I said, holding the cards up.

Her eyes lit up as she skimmed the cards. "Ah, a mystery admirer!"

"Can you 'see' who this came from?" I asked. "Look into the future or something.

"I can try," she wrinkled her nose and spaced out. A few seconds after, she came back.

"I'm not saying anything right now. It's going to ruin the surprise. All I'm saying is that you need to change into something nicer, because you need to be at this place," she said mysteriously; then she slammed the door.

My curiousness kicked in, and I pressed my ear against the door.

"Plan's working- It's all going smoothly…"

"You sure? Give… call… now."

Something was up, and I'm getting to the bottom of it.

I quickly changed into a strapless red dress, which reached my knees. My bronze curls were tumbling down my shoulders. I went down to see Aunt Alice tapping her foot impatiently.

"You look beautiful," she said. "Now, we need to go."

As we went out, I saw Aunt Rosalie pulling Uncle Emmett by the ear. He was yelping loudly. I tapped her shoulder.

"What?"

"I'm sorry, it was entirely my fault. Don't blame it on him," I begged. "Blame it on me." She raised her brow, and I quickly ran out and climbed in the Porsche. Aunt Alice sped away. We soon arrived at the forest. We ad to continue the rest of the trip on foot. At least my dress wasn't ruined. We finally arrived at a small clearing. I gasped. It was beautiful. A big blanket covered the grass, wild flowers surrounding it. A little stream was burbling happily nearby. A big basket sat in the middle. (A/N: NOT Edward's meadow!!!)

I sighed. Whoever set this up was not human, A.K.A. not Jake.

"Uh, Aunt Alice," I turned around. She's gone. "Hello?"

I walked over to the blanket and sat down. I noticed another card on it. I picked it up, and read it half-heartedly.

I was never sure if you felt

As strongly as I do

But one thing's for sure

Nessie, I love you

HAPPY VALENTINE'S DAY

Love,

Jacob

"Happy Valentine's Day, Nessie."

"Jacob," I said calmly, even though my heart was pounding. I heard him walking towards me. He sat down, looking nervous.

A few awkward seconds passed by, and neither of us made an attempt to speak.

"Look- Did I make you angry?" Jacob blurted.

I looked at him in surprise. "Huh?"

"I thought I freaked you out- that I was laying the I love you's too thick," he explained uncomfortably.

"No, no." I shook my head. I gestured to the cards. "They're actually very sweet. Thank you, Jacob. This means a lot to me."

His eyes lit up. "Huh," he muttered to himself. He got something from his back and gave it to me. It was a card with one short sweet sentence.

Be My Valentine

"Of course, Jake!" I said happily. He smiled, and got my hand gently. He slipped a ring on my finger.

"What, you're proposing to me now?" I asked, only half- sarcastic.

"I wish." He made a face. "This is just a promise ring. Your dad is going to kill me. That's the reason why I couldn't go to your house, you know. He would have read my mind. That's why only Alice knows. In fact, she organized everything, she planted all the clues." He was babbling now. I didn't know he babbled. He opened the basket and got a cup. "This is blood, you know. I got it from Carlisle. Of course, he doesn't now what for. And that W. is for Wolfe. It was Bella's idea, but I think you were too young to remember-"

"Jake," I cut in. "Are you nervous?"

He paused. "Yeah," he admitted.

I smiled. "Good."

I leaned forward and kissed him. The kiss was sweet and gentle, and soon, his warm hands were on my face.

My mind instantly went blank. All I could think of was me and Jacob.

Forever.

Don't you think it's weird? Mother and daughter both Jacob's valentine? Please review! I did this 3 times for you… Review!

Jen