Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
Seth's POV
Oh crap. Bella was going to be mad. But right now, I couldn't care less. All points in my life felt like they didn't matter at that moment. All burdens got dropped off my shoulders, and nothing mattered anymore but her. I stared at her with admiration in my eyes, and she stared back. Bella cleared her throat, but I couldn't peel my eyes off of her. Once again, I heard Bella clear her throat, but this time, the girl looked up. She sounded annoyed.
"What, Mom?" So this was Bella's daughter.
"Rosalice Swan, don't you dare use that tone with me!" Wow, that proves it. That's about the most motherly sounding phrase I've ever heard.
"What tone?" I cleared my throat, not wanting to get in the middle of it, but getting kind of bored listening to them bicker.
"Rosealice, you are so lucky there is someone standing right there, or so help me..." she trailed off on the rest of her sentence. Rosalice turned to me.
"So! Hi! I'm Rosalice, as you've probably now heard a million times," shooting daggers at Bella, "And this is Renee..." gesturing to the girl tanning on a towel where Rosalice had been laying before. "That boy over there with the group of girls is Conner..." pointing him out, "And that" glaring and pointing at her mother, "is Bella."
"Yeah, I knew about your mom. We knew each other a long time ago." I laughed.
"Really? That's cool. Wanna walk on the beach? I'm tired of her." She said looking at Bella. I glanced over too, making sure it was okay. She seemed reluctant, but nodded her head. Rosalice looked at me.
"Sure." I said. She grabbed my hand and ran toward the water. It felt perfect.