Dad time
The next couple of days were uneventful; I would spend most of my time with Seth; getting to know him and messing around. Renesmee had become a sister to me. We had been watching chick-flicks together and giggling over our mates. I was acting like a teenager for once and loved it!
"Would you like to go out?" Dad wondered happily as I came down the grand wooden staircase and into the white family living room.
"Where?" I laughed at his eagerness.
"I need to go to the library, I've ran out of books." He pouted. Over the last week Dad had been acting more like a bubbly teenager who was really immature compared to what he was when I first came here, he was no longer as protective. I think it was because I hadn't seen him much as I was spending as much time with Seth before he left next week and the Cullen's headed for England.
"Let's go then…" I spoke while heading for the garage. I rode on my bike while Dad rode on his, we both pulled up to the library car park together.
It was a small brick building and had mainly older humans walking up and down the concrete steps that led to the wooden door that held anq open sign.
"What are you looking for?" I asked to know where to head to in the brightly light building it actually looked larger inside than it did outside.
"I don't know to be honest I wanted to spend some time with you," he admitted while looking at his polished shoes.
"You know that we could have gone to a place much cooler if you just said." I shook my head in laughter. I was automatically told to be quite, it was so cliché.
"Where would we have gone?" He wisped as he looked up in hope.
"I don't know, you were the one to ask me out." I hissed back not liking that I couldn't talk in a normal voice. We were both standing to the entrance of the library like goons.
An idea flashed through his head as he dragged me back down the steps and pushed me to my bike and ordered me to follow him. He was gone before I could ask what he was doing.
I fumbled with the keys in a rush but was soon behind him and we were heading out of the small town.
"Paintballing," I squeaked in amazement as I hoped off the bike and saw the neon coloured sign.
"Yes, now come on before Alice drags me back to the house demanding that I help her with the clothes for the new house." He rushed me as he charged to the entrance of the building.
"She gets new clothes each time you guys move house?" I gasped in shock; these guys really did have a lot of money.
"Yep, you get short of used to it." He slowed down to a human pace when he realized humans were about.
We headed inside and tackled up.
Next was a safety talk, which dragged, a lot. I and my Father wasn't the only ones playing there were about 30 other men around us as we all concentrated on the man upfront who demonstrated how to use the gun.
He kept looking my way in lust so I winked at him when I did this he automatically coward back with a blush soaking into his cheeks.
"You shouldn't get a man's hopes up like that." My father scolded with a smirk.
I blushed as I realised my Dad saw and concentrated back on the shy instructor.