Disclaimer: Don't own Twlight, Stephenie Meyer does. (-insert witty comment-)
A/N: Oh my God! I think I got my best response ever for the last chapter. Thanks again to all my homies (beautifulmonsters, regencygirl13, tashay789, taylorlautnerfan514, and iluvgandfw12.) Thanks to My new read/review-er Tuliblu, welcome to the crew!
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Well, this is getting kind-of mushy so, here it is:
ENJOYYYYYYYYYY!
Jacob
Holy Hell.
If I would've known Renesmee was going to wear that I would've taken back the text I'd sent her and gone by myself.
On second thought… no I wouldn't.
I just let her exposed parts torture me when she'd gotten into the car, undressing her with my eyes. My thoughts were getting more and more inappropriate by the second.
Ass.
Boobs.
Skin.
So much skin!
Legs.
Thighs.
Lips.
This girl would be the end of me.
Keeping the conversation light and un-perverted was a challenge for me, but I did it. When we got to Seth's house, I introduced her to the guys, who were being awfully odd tonight and they totally embarrassed the living shit out of me by telling Renesmee I talk about her.
I hate my life.
I led Renesmee outside to where it was quiet in Seth's backyard after I received just about enough shit from my crappy friends.
"That was embarrassing." I sighed as we walked outside to Seth's shitty backyard. Renesmee and I walked towards the tire swings and sat down, facing one another.
"I think it's sweet that you tell your friends about me." Renesmee smiled and I looked up from my hands.
"Really?" I asked; I couldn't believe it.
"You're friends are funny. Especially Paul." She laughed, her eyes looking back through her mind, probably envisioning Paul, his hair spiking up like he'd been shocked.
"Yeah, Paul's the funny one." I rolled his eyes. "I uh… no never mind." I disregarded the stupid idea I was about to use to get Renesmee to talk to me longer.
"Tell me." Renesmee pressed.
"Nah, it's stupid." I shook my head and looked up at the stars, there was so many I felt so small.
"Jake… please?" Renesmee continued. I almost didn't do it, but then it all came out in a rush, like Renesmee had some kind of control over me that I wasn't really objecting to in the first place. I've always liked a woman in charge.
"I was going to play a game. I'll give you the names of the guys and you give me the first word that comes into your mind."
Renesmee laughed a carefree, musical laugh before answering "Okay, shoot."
"Paul."
"Hilarious." Renesmee smiled.
"Quil."
"Bulky."
I laughed, knowing it was so much more true than she'd ever know before moving on to the next name, "Embry."
"Polite." Renesmee nodded more to herself than to me.
"Seth." I watched Renesmee's face as she contemplated for a moment.
"Friendly." Renesmee drew my attention to her mouth by biting her lip.
"Jared." I continued, trying to control myself for a least one second.
"Creepy." Renesmee blurted out. She covered her mouth with her hand and looked up at me with her eyes wide.
"Really?" I chuckled.
"Well, I mean… I don't mean it in a stalker way, he just came off a little creepy." Renesmee rushed through a useless explanation and at that I had to laugh.
"S'okay, he is a little creepy." I tried to make her feel better and we laughed until it faded off and a comfortable silence hit me with a thought I couldn't help but blurt out. "Have you ever thought you'd be better off with Bryan?" Renesmee looked up at my face before answering.
"You know something Jacob, everyday I think of him less, and of you more." Renesmee said so softly it was almost a whisper. I looked up at her, her bright green eyes filled with emotions.
"I wish you wouldn't have said that." I thought through my words carefully.
"Why not?" Renesmee was definitely stubborn, and I'll admit, it was pretty cute.
"Because I want you to give yourself time to think about what you want." I sighed, unable to give her the romantic response she'd probably want from me.
"Jacob… I want to hate you so bad, but I can't stop this anymore than you can." Renesmee and I stared at each other for a while and I just looked at her face. Her beautiful eyes, her lips, set into a stubborn line and her cheeks, flushed with frustration. We sat like that for a moment before the sliding door opened and Paul's head popped out.
"Hate to ruin the love connection, but your song is on Jake!" Paul yelled. I swear to you I've never wanted to kill any human being so much in my life.
Shakira and Beyonce's "Beautiful Liar" blasted on Seth's speakers and I sighed. The only reason Paul said that was because when I was thirteen, I danced to this song for my mom's birthday and she taped it, sending it to everyone.
"C'mon, you said you can dance," Renesmee got up from the tire swing and held her hand out towards me, "Prove it." she smiled wickedly.
I love my life.
When we got on the dance floor Renesmee shocked me, dancing like she goes to parties every weekend.
Renesmee slithered up and down my body and I put my hands securely on her waist. She threw her arms up around my neck and I put my head on her shoulder, liking the feeling of our cheeks touching more than necessary.
We were both panting and our skin was hot, rubbing against more skin. I spun Renesmee around and then we were face-to-face. I pressed myself close to Renesmee and we were sliding up and down one another. Our foreheads touching, our breath in time. I put my hands on her hips and put my lips at her neck.
I took deep breaths because I was ready now. I was going to do it.
I was going to kiss Renesmee.
She said she would have to trust me first, but it seemed pretty clear we weren't going to wait that long. I was doing this…
Renesmee's phone vibrated in her dress and I sighed internally.
No I wasn't.
"Oh!" Renesmee yelled and pulled her phone out. "Oh my God! I'm on my way!" What? On her way where?
Renesmee turned to leave and I grabbed her wrist, "What's going on?" I called behind her.
"I have to go home!" She yelled.
"I'll drive you." I shouted.
"No time!" Renesmee snapped her heels off in one, fluid movement and bolted for the door.
"Renesmee!" I yelled, but she ignored me, running like Flo Jo.
It was just like that movie Cinderella. I'd just found my perfect princess and I was willing to be her prince… but she had a catch, her dad was an ass hole.
Why me?
All I could do was watch in shock and then I headed for my car. I pulled out my phone and called Renesmee.
She answered and I heard feet slapping, horns honking, and panting in the background.
"Renesmee, what the hell is wrong with you?" I shouted, a little more harsh than intended.
"I… can't… talk… right… now…. I'm…. running!" Renesmee panted and then hung up. I was so upset and my ego was so warn out from the past week, I just drove to Seth's house and went back outside, sitting where Renesmee did on the tire swings.
* * *
Seth had us pick up the whole house after everyone else last night and I was glad today was Saturday. After we picked up we all fell asleep in different spots of Seth's house. We were all so exhausted we just collapsed and by the time we woke up it was two o' clock in the afternoon.
"Wake up!" Seth called, banging a wooden spoon against a pan, walking through the house like a general housing a bunch of soldiers.
"Shut up, dick wad." Paul grumbled, his hair a complete mess.
"Suck me!" Seth yelled right back.
"Seth, seriously, can we get at least four more minutes?" Embry whined.
"Did you make breakfast?" Quil asked, his face still buried in a sofa cushion.
"Yes sir." Seth smiled and Quil was up on his feet faster than you can say "dumb ass."
"C'mon guys, I made waffles!" Seth yelled and Paul got up, walking to over where I was laying on the floor with a pillow under my head, watching everything.
"C'mon Jake, wakey, wakey." Jared poked my back with his finger and I flipped him the bird.
"Screw you, I'm tired." I mumbled.
"The faster you get up, the faster you can text Renesmee." Jared pretended to swoon as I turned to look at him and rolled my eyes. "Don't keep her waiting, you're her Prince Charming!" Jared batted his eyelashes and I sighed heavily before getting up and walking towards the kitchen.
"Ew, Jake put on a shirt." Paul grimaced.
"Seriously, we're eating." Embry put his hand over his eyes and I sighed.
"Dude, that's a big ass gash!" Seth turned around, wearing a "kiss the cook" apron.
"Shut up." I quipped.
"I don't want to see your stitches while I'm eating my waffles." Quil grumbled.
"Ugh, you guys suck." I muttered and went into Seth's room to get a shirt seeing as though the one from last night smelled of beer, sweat, and faintly of Renesmee, sweet and subtle.
I sighed and pulled the black t-shirt I found over my head, walking back out into the dinning room where the guys were.
"You want maple syrup?" Seth asked, turning around and looking more like a woman than her ever has… trust me, that's not good.
"Uh, yeah." I mumbled. I ran my hand over my face and sat down next to Paul. Just when I sat down, my phone vibrated, alerting me I had a text message.
Sorry about last night, I'm willing to make it up to you. From: Renesmee.
"Who's that?" Paul asked, gesturing to my phone.
"No one." I snapped at the same time Quil yelled in a sing-voice "Renesmee!"
"Oh, does she finally plan on sucking your d-" Paul started.
"Stop!" I yelled and Paul laughed, chewing on his waffles. "Shut up and eat your waffles, and mind your own business Quil." I growled. Quil's face scrunched up and I left the room to call Renesmee.
"Hello?" Renesmee's voice was scratchy and hollow.
"Hey, um, how exactly do you plan on 'making it up to me' Ms. Cullen?" I asked. Renesmee laughed and cleared her throat.
"I mean if your want to hang out today I'm definitely open." Renesmee answered.
"Well then I would definitely like to hang out today." I smiled and I'm sure Renesmee heard the smile in my voice.
"Just give me a time and a place." Renesmee said, coming off a little more flirty than I think she intended, although I enjoyed it.
"How about five o' clock and I'll pick you up at your house." I suggested.
"Sounds like fun, I'll see you then." Renesmee replied and I almost dreaded hanging up. When I did I turned around and found Quil, Paul, Embry, Seth, and Jared standing behind me with big stupid smiles on their faces.
"Yeah, shut up." I snapped and they all cheered.
I cheered too on the inside because if I was going to be completely honest, this was the pinnacle of my existence; right now on my first real date with Renesmee.
A/N: So, Alex made a good point in her last review, I should ask for more than ten reviews, so here we go... FIFTEEN!
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