A/N :: Here is it . . . the next chapter to TVNHBJ . . . hope you all enjoy it! Shout out my my fuckmazing beta; Hans153! She is the fuckawesome bomb! Go to her profile at http : / / www . fanfiction . net / ~ hans153 and read her stories which a fucking awesome! Love you Hans! Thanks for helping me pick out things for this chapter!
Without further ado . . . THE NEXT CHAPTER OF TVNHBJ!
Nessie's POV
"You ready to get going, Nessie?" Jake asked me. I nodded my head enthusiastically and went to retrieve my purse from my room that matched my dress. My dress was a nineteen-fifty halter neck black duchess dress with red stilettos on my feet. It was perfect and so me. The look on Jacob's face was priceless when he saw me. But I have to admit that he wasn't the only one drooling; I was surprised that I wasn't swimming in my own drool when I saw Jacob.
Jacob was dressed in black slacks and a black button down Oxford shirt. The arms where rolled up to his elbows to where you could see some of his tattoos on his forearms. He looked devilishly handsome. I still couldn't believe that he was mine. All mine. My own. Ha! I sound like Gollum off of Lord of the Rings!
I found my red clutch hand bag and hurried back downstairs.
When I got downstairs I went over to my father and hugged him tightly. He leaned down and whispered in my ear. "Renesmee, I know this is your first date, but I want you to be safe. Please, if guys decide to have sex, use a condom. You're too young to be a mother." I blushed. I couldn't believe that my dad had actually said that to me. I mean, yeah I love Jacob with my heart and soul, but . . . this is our first date; I'm not going to jump his junk like dumpster slut. That's so not me.
"O-okay dad." I said as I awkwardly pulled away from my dad and went over to my mom and gave her a hug. She simply wished me good luck and gave me a quick peck on the forehead. I walked over to Jake who was looking at me with his trade mark smile. My knees wobbled.
"Okay Jake. Let's go!" Jacob walked me out to his car and opened the door for me like a gentleman. Huh, and dad tells me chivalry was dead. Once I had gotten my seat belt on, Jacob got in on the driver's side of his car and shut his door and got his seat belt on. He reached into the back seat and brought up a single white rose.
"This is for you . . . I didn't know what know of flower you liked, so I just got the one that reminded me of you." My favorite flower was red rose. . . but that all changed when Jake pulled out the white rose. "It's perfect Jake; I love it." I took the rose out of his hand and brought it up to my nose and smelled the fresh smell of it.
"I'm glad you love it. You ready to go on our first date?" He asked with a glint in his eyes. I nodded my head and giggled. Jacob grabbed my hand and placed on the consol of the car and held my hand. He traced circles on the back of my hand with his thumb. I looked over at him and he smiled
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Jacob took his hand out of my hand and turned on the radio and the song Dance D'amour by the 69 Eyes came onto play. I heard Jacob singing along to the song; he had a great voice. It was beautiful.
"Close your eyes, babe. This is a surprise." Jacob said as we pulled onto a dirt road. I complied and shut my eyes tight. I heard the noses of the dirt hitting the car, the sound of the radio, Jacob's breathing, and my breathing. Finally I felt the car pull to a stop. I heard Jacob's seat belt unclick and his door open and close. Then I heard my door open. I felt his warm hand at my waist, unbuckling me. I could smell him; he smelled of sandalwood, mint, aftershave and boy. It was heavenly.
Jake pulled me out of the car after what had seemed forever. He put a hand over my eyes, ensuring that I did not peek at whatever his surprise was. One hand was around my waist as he held me close to him and guided me so I wouldn't fall. Jake and I halted to a stop. He pulled his hand away from my eyes and put it on my waist with his other hand.
The view before me was outstanding; we were on the bluffs of La Push. The sun was starting to set and it looked as if it was going into the ocean; the sky was a beautiful orange, red and purple. I have never seen anything so beautiful. I looked to my left and saw a big fluffy blanket with a big canvas bag sitting on the blanket. There were four fluffy pillows that looked like if you laid on them, they would swallow you whole in comfy-ness. I turned to Jake he smiled. "I was going to take you to a Chinese restaurant but I cancelled because I just want to be alone with you without everyone watching us eat. I know . . . I'm selfish." I chuckled and walked over to give him a kiss on the lips.
"You're not selfish . . . I love it; it's perfect. I don't need anything extravagant; I have you." Jacob smiled and leaned down and kissed my lips chastely.
"Let's get this night started." Jake led me over to the blanket and helped me take off my stilettos. Once I had my shoes off, I sat down and Jake sat down next to me. He reached over to the large canvas bag and pulled out two forks and two triangle Glad bowls that were filled with food and had lids on them. He then proceeded to pull out two bottles of Dr. Pepper and some napkins. Jacob handed me one of the lidded Glad bowls, a fork and a Dr. Pepper.
I opened the lid on the Glad container and was hit with the smell of homemade macaroni and cheese; the steam rolled off of it and the smell was to die for. "Jacob . . . it smells wonderful. Did you cook it yourself?" He blushed.
"No I didn't cook it myself . . . my sister actually cooked it; I can't cook to safe my life." He chuckled.
We both dug into our macaroni and cheese. It was better than it smelled; I so had to get the recipe.
After we had finished eating, Jacob and I laid down on our sides facing each other. Jake spoke first. "Tell me something that no one else knows about you." I had to think . . .
"Okay . . . when I was born, I was born with a twin but he died about three days after we were born." Jakes eyes widened. "Really? Wow . . . your mom and dad must've been devastated." I nodded my head. "My mom told me that after he had died, she felt so bad; she thought that it was something that she had done wrong. She also said that she had tried to commit suicide because she was so shaken up." Jacob just nodded his head and stayed silent.
"What about you? Tell me something that no one else knows about you." I said as I moved a piece of hair that was in his face. He hummed for a minute then answered.
"When I was thirteen, I religiously watched Scooby-Doo every Saturday in my pyjamas, eating Lucky Charms for breakfast, lunch and dinner until the Scooby-Doo Marathon was over. Then I went to bed. Nobody knows that except my parents and you."
I thought that was cute. I imagined Jacob as a thirteen year old boy, sitting on the couch in his pyjamas, eating cereal, his hair all tangled from not combing it; it was heartbreakingly cute.
"Hey . . . will you dance with me under the stars?" Jake asked me.
"Yeah."
I nodded and got up with the help of Jake. Jake walked over to his car and started the radio. When Love and Death Embrace by HIM came through the speakers. Jacob walked over to me and pulled me to his chest; I put my arms around his neck and his put his arms around my waist. Jacob leaned in until our lips were about an inch apart and started to sing along with the lyrics.
We were still slow dancing when the song finished. Jacob leaned in and kissed me. His tongue licked my lips, asking to enter. I granted him entrance. Our tongue danced a sweet dance.
We kissed until rain started to sprinkle.
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