HEY GUYS! didn't update yesterday, and well, sorry... and I probably wont update until Saturday (Maybe) school is beeing a disaster right now w/ exams and stuff and i HATE to no update, but school needs to come first...

ANYWAY... here you have ch 27... and THANKS FOR YOUR REVIEWS AND SUPPORT!


Proving

"Ness, you still there?" Jake entered the house and whistle when he saw me. "You look good" he said.

"No you look good. I on the other hand feel cheap" I said looking at my short tub skirt, high heels, and tight, red deep cut satin shirt, all belonging to mom. Which she never wore.

"You don't. But wont it be tricky to ride the motorbike wearing that?"

I sighed and gave him a big kiss.

Thank you!

What for?

For giving me one good reason not to wear this I said and pulled away. I took instead some tight, black pants and high boots.

"This is the bike?" I asked as I went out the house.

"Mhm… you know how to drive"

"Nope, but isn't it like biking?"

"Well, kind of… Renesmee!" he yelled realizing I had already turned on the bike.

I pulled the gas and the bike went of. My heart skipped some beats but I managed to control the vehicle. I did some laps around the house and parked then smoothly in front of him.

"Damn!" he said as I climbed of it. "Don't ever do that again! You almost killed me!" he exclaimed and I looked at him innocently.

"Sorry" I looked at him and he relaxed a bit.

He sighed and looked at me "I know I shouldn't say this, but you looked hot driving the bike" I smiled and went to him and he locked his hands around my waist.

"Then I can't wait to see you driving it" I whispered before kissing him.

"Why the dress up?" mom asked.

They were here earlier than I thought.

"Just wanted to try something new" I shrugged and walked around in the kitchen. we were all in the main house

"Well, she owns it" aunt Rose winked at me and I blew a kiss at her.

Dad came in with Emmett and Jasper.

Can I go to Seattle with Jake? I asked in my thoughts.

"Why?" he said quiet.

It's a surprise

"Then can't you go with me?"

"don't you listen? I said it is a surprise"

"Cut the attitude, Ness"

"What attitude?" I said a bit more louder.

What was wrong with him? He'd been pissed since he came home and walked around with his 'annoyed face'

"Don't talk back to me!"

"But… what?…. Mom!" I wined looking at her.

"Edward, what's wrong with you?"

"Your daughter knows very well why" he said angry.

"Me? I come here, all calm and then you come with your bad mood. It's not my fault you'd a bad day!"

"If I have a bad day and a bad mood is it because I heard my daughter is hiding things from me" he hissed.

I froze, avoiding to think of my plans. The rest of the family that where in the kitchen froze, Jake looked at both of us and then mom.

"What?"

"You heard me. I don't know what you're planning, but whatever it is, quit it now."

"Why? Because you said so? Dad, I'm not a kid anymore and I want to give all of you guys a surprise, why do you have to make such a big deal out of it?"

"Because I want to know what you're doing. And you for your information, are you just seven."

"Dad, please, stop that! You know that the actual age has nothing to do with my maturity."

"Anyway are you to young to walk around there with your boyfriend. Damn it, you shouldn't even have a boyfriend!"

"Really dad? Are you playing that card now?" Pathetic.

"Renesmee Carlie!"

"What?"

We stared at each other. I hadn't raised my voice at him since that other night when I'd the flashback of when we left.

Why couldn't he just believe me? Had Alice said anything about…

"Alice?" he asked and turned around. "Do you know what she's planning?"

Alice looked terrified at me.

"No. no one know what I'm planning, not even Jake" I responded but he cut me off.

"You stay quiet and don't talk until I tell you to!"

The fury entered me and I looked towards Jake. He was in shock just as everybody else. In front of him were the motorbike keys.

I didn't think. I just grabbed tight to my purse and ran as fast as I could to the table and grabbed the keys. It went so fast. No one understood what I was doing before I found myself on the bike racing down the driveway to the road.

From far away I heard Edward screaming my name together with threats, I think I also heard moms calming words to him.

As far that I came from the house, the voices faded.

When I came to Seattle did I park the bike and took my phone out of my pocket. I had about 20 missed calls and many more messages.

Most of the calls were dad's and those didn't I bother listen to. I had five calls from Jake and two from mom. I decided to call mom.

Renesmee?

"Hi, mom"

Are you okay?

"Yes"

where are you?

"I'm not far, I'm just going to do what I was planning. Tell… Edward… to not pressure Jake because he knows as much as you do. And… will you please keep your shield around Alice? She doesn't know anything either, but she might have a hint that doesn't need to be the truth, but I don't want Edward to go on her."

Mom sighed Okay.

"Are you mad?" I asked after a long silence

Not yet. But do I found out you went and… I don't know… went to a motocross race with the bike will I kill both you and Jacob…

I couldn't help but giggle "No mom. No motocross, promise"

Good.

"Is Edward there?"

No, your dad went out to kill some trees. But he'll be back. Want me to tell him something?

That I'm okay? That I hate how overprotecting he is? That it's his fault that I… "No"

Okay. Take care.

"I will" I said and hung up.

I looked once again at the phone and decided to text Jake.

Hi! I'm okay. Sorry if I got you in trouble. I'll take care of the bike, I promise. Please don't be mad at me, this is just something I have to do. Love you: Nessie.

I send the text. While checking the inbox did I see a text from Mr. Morris.

My hands started to shake and I opened the text.

Miss Cullen. Your order is ready. Please meet me for a short dinner at the Grand Hotel Restaurant today at 6 o'clock. I will be there with your order. The reservation is under my name. Bring the money. Have a great afternoon and we'll see each other at six.

Stanly Morris

I looked at the clock. Three. I had three hours until meeting him on a fancy restaurant. I couldn't wear pants. I knew I had enough money to buy me some nice dress before meeting up with him.

I started to walk. Not sure where but I looked for some shopping centers. Did they have D&G here?

After some walking did I find some designer stores. You could se it was a fancy area. I entered multiple shops before deciding me for a marine blue knee high dress and some black Jimmy Choo stilettos and matcehing clutch. It wasn't cold, but any normal person would probably wear a coat during the evening so I bought a black coat same length as the dress. I paid with money so I didn't have to give any ID. Which I was thankful for.

I still had time. I walked to the hotel were we were supposed to meet, so that I could change.

On my way did I pass by a hair salon. I hesitated a bit. Was I sure that I wanted to do this?

I wanted to go to school, but my resemblance to my mom was huge, not to mention I had the 'Cullen beauty'. I stayed outside the salon for some minutes before deciding to enter.

"Hello, how may I help you?" the young lady behind the pay desk asked me.

"Er… I would like to cut my hair and maybe dye it" I froze at what I just had said. Dye? I'd never though about dying it.

"But you have so pretty hair!" the lady said.

"Yeah, but it makes me look so little. I want something more mature. Besides, is it hard to maintain"

She looked at me "I guess. Follow me then" I followed her as she took me to an empty seat. I dropped my shopping bags and sat down.

The lady left and brought some magazines for me. Short after did a man walk to me.

"She wants to cut and dye, look more mature" the woman 'whispered' to the guy.

The guy looked like a normal hairdresser, nice and comprehensive.

"We can fix that!" he said excited "How short and which color?"

I hesitated before answering "As you please" I said with an attempt to smile.

"Okay then" he took out the scissors and started to measure my hair.

"You have such a beautiful hair" he said after a while "Why the change?"

"Well, mostly because I want to show some people that I'm not a kid anymore"

"How old are you?" he asked me.

"Guess" I replied.

"Not more than twenty. So 17-19"

"Good guess" I said smiling. This was a good sign.

I was with my back to the mirror so I didn't see what he was doing, but I trusted him.

As he continued to cut and color, did I suddenly start to tell him about the argument with my dad, how sick and tired I was of him always overprotecting me. The guy just nodded and uhu-ed.

"There, all done!" he said and turned me around.

My waist long hair was now to my chest with big curls on the ends. And it was black!

"Oh my!" I said "It's amazing!"

"You look gorgeous!" the lady that had attended me earlier said.

"Thank you so much!" I told the guy- Sebastian- and gave him a hug.

I paid and left. I had thirty minuets to get to the hotels plus 20 for being fashionably late, as Alice always told me.

In my way did I remember that I hadn't the photos Mr. Morris had asked me for.

I was lucky to find a photo booth on the way to the hotel. I snapped some pictures and went to the Grand Hotel. I checked in a room and went to change.

In the room did I open the bags with clothes and make up and started to fix me. I grabbed my pictures and took ones I'd stolen from Jake while he was searching for the bikes.

I left the room at 18:05, it would be enough.

In the elevator was there a young man, about twenty five, that couldn't stop staring. I felt like laughing. If he only knew!

"Hi, I'm Justin" he said smiling.

"Renesmee" I said quickly.

"Wonderful name to a wonderful girl. Do this girl have a boy?"

I started to feel a bit uncomfortable. As I was about to answer did the phone ring. I sighed when I saw Jake's name on the display.

"Hey, baby!" I said and felt the man breath next to me.

Ness, where are you?

"I'm just going to have something to eat and I'll be on my way home" I said.

What the hell was all that about? Take the bike? What where you thinking?

"I know, I'm sorry! It's just… hard to explain, I'll tell you as soon as I get home"

Okay, be safe, and call me when you are on your way back home.

"I will" I said and squinted at the man who was looking awkward "Love you"

Love you too.

We came to the bottom floor and I walked quickly out of the elevator and went to the restaurant.

"Stanly Morris?" I asked and the hostess led me to a table on the very corner of the restaurant.

"Miss Cullen!" I heard Morris "Wow, you look amazing! Just like your uncle!" the man wasn't taller than me, but he was muscular and wore an elegant suit.

"Thank you" I said shyly.

"Please take a seat" he said and pulled out the chair for me. "So how's your uncle?"

"He's fine, thank you" the man smiled and I smiled back.

"That's good." he looked at me.

We ordered our food and drinks. He insisted on wine, but I just took a glass of water. If running away as I just did wouldn't give Edward enough reasons to kill me, would the smell of wine definitely give him that.

"I would need the photos" he said after our food arrived.

"Of course" I took my clutch and handed him the photos.

"Perfect!" He took them and left "I'll be right back" he said and left.

He was back after ten minutes with a black portfolio. He opened it and took out a big envelope and took out it's content.

"Here are yours" he said and gave me my ID, passport and license. "And here are your friends" he said handing me Jake's documents.

I didn't know much about fake certificates, but I knew this didn't look fake .

"Perfect!" I said with a smile "How much will it be?"

"Well," he started " 500 for each passport and ID and 200 for each license."

I had that. I gave him the money and he counted it. "There's too much…"

"It's for the dinner" I said quickly "Thank you for this, and I hope we can do more business in the future" I told him as I extended my hand towards him.

"No, Miss, the pleasure is on my side" he said and shook my hand.

"Goodbye, then" I said and left the restaurant.

I went to the room, grabbed my stuff and checked out. It would be a hell of a challenge to drive the bike with the dress, but I couldn't bother to change, I just wanted to get home and wait for my death.

On my way to the garage where I left the bike did I call mom.

"I'm on my way home" I said

Thank God!

"How's Edward?"

Calmer, but very upset.

"Well, tell him that I'm on my way. I'll be home soon"

Drive safe!

"I will" I said before hanging up.

The good thing was that he was calmer. The bad thing was that I was coming home on a motorbike, with a short dress and high heels and short black hair. Now, I whish vampires could sleep.


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