Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight.
Rosalice's POV
I grabbed Seth's hand and ran toward the shore. I can't even explain how my heart lurched when I did this. It was so not like me. I was usually timid and shy around guys. But Seth was different. I felt whole around him. We finally reached the shore and I dug my heels into the ground, stopping, and causing Seth to slam into me. He jumped back and apoligized.
"It's fine!"
"Okay, good." Akward silence
"So how do you know my mom?" I finally asked.
"Oh we go way back." He laughed.
"How far?" I could tell this was making him feel weird. But I didn't care.
"A long time..." he trailed off.
"Look." I said. "I know you know my mom's secret. I know my mom's secret. I know about vampires, I know about werewolves, and all that jazz..." He laughed at my choice of words. "What are you laughing at now?"
"Oh nothing. Please continue." I ignored his laughter and kept on.
"So how do you know my mom?"
"I met her... 30 years ago." Thirty years? But that was...
"Did you know..." I couldn't bear to call him my dad. "Jacob?" Seth looked down.
"Yeah. He was like the best in the pack. I used to look up to him."
"Oh." I looked at the sand, not wanting Seth to see my tears. But I guess that was a useless attempt. He pulled his arms around me in a hug.
"There there. It'll be okay." And right then and there, with him, it was.