A.N. Hello, my peeps. (Please forget I said that. That was not cool, unless it was?!) I'm really sorry for keeping you all waiting so long, but have no fear; TeamJacob1998 is here to bring more stories. Thanks for waiting so patiently and not giving up on me. Lots of love XOXOXO.
Narrator POV
Renesmee takes a deep breath, hugging into Jacob tightly. Drawing circles on his uninjured arm, Renesmee asked her burning question.
"What happened after your mother died", she mumbled into his chest. Jacob lays his chin on top of her head, letting a tear trickle down his russet cheek and fall on her bronze, curly hair.
"Well", he began, "not much for a while. Embry, Quil and Rachel helped me through my depression period. I was always closest to our parents being the youngest and not having a twin. Rebecca ignored most people for awhile and then escaped off to Hawaii as fast as she could with her surfer husband. We haven't talked since. Soon after Rachel started at Washington State my father ended up in a wheelchair. I became his means of transportation, his cook, and his maid. I was forced to do everything for my house, including driving at 14. It was difficult, but I survived."
"Oh, Jacob", Renesmee sobbed, "I'm so sorry that happened to you". He cradled her in his good arm rocking slowly back and forth while she wept softly. Sniffling, she turned her head back to Jacob.
"Jake, can I tell you something", Renesmee whispered.
"Sure"
"Jake, I love you; more than just a brother or a friend. Like a boyfriend, or like my soul mate. I can't explain it, but I just do. It's ok if you feel different, but—"
She was cut off by Jacob pressing his lips onto her own. They were so soft and warm, full of passion and intensity. They separate for a moment, pressing their foreheads together.
"Renesmee, I have loved you the second I saw you. Words cannot describe the way I feel about you, but I think 'I love you' will have to do."
Their lips press together once more, but not as friends, but as soul mates.
A.N. Ok this story is finally complete. I know sad right. But don't cry, I will be writing a sequel called Life is Hell. Please comment on the story ideas I posted in chapter 5. I have gotten no feedback on them. I really would appreciate your opinions.