RENESMEE

I walked up the stairs dragging Jacob with me. I wanted to get away from all the commotion that was happening. Zac and my brother were fighting over Chloe and Liam's perverted mind was making my dad and Jacob on edge. I was fed up with it, today was meant to be about giving Zac a good send off. I opened my bed room door and Jacob and I walked in. I closed it and took a step into his arms. He wrapped them around me, swallowing me in his embrace. I took in a deep breath, tasting his scent on my tongue and closed my eyes. He kissed my head and sighed.

"You okay?" he asked. I nodded and pulled away.

"You?"

"Yeah," he said with a smile. I took his hand and walked over to my bed, sitting down on the edge. He put his warm hand on my cheek. I was going to start a conversation and assure him that my dad would handle Liam but his face so close to mine was too tempting. I closed the few inch gap and pressed my lips against his. He responded automatically and deepened the kiss. I moved so I was sitting on his lap straddling him but he didn't keep me there long. He ran his hand over my hair, moving it behind my shoulders then gripped my hips with both hands, swinging me under him so I was lying on the bed with him hovering over the top. I broke away gasping for air. I still had my legs around his waist and he kissed along my jaw bone to my neck and collar bone.

"We're breaking the rules," I stuttered. Jacob paused from kissing my shoulder.

"We're not sleeping in your bed. It's fine," he said grinning.

"What are we doing Jacob?" I asked looking into his eyes for an answer. Before he could, there was a knock at my door. I put my finger on his lips. "Hold that thought," I whispered and placed my hands on his wide shoulders, pushing him off me. He lay casually on his side as I walked over to the door. I opened it and saw Chloe standing there.

"Hey," I said.

"Hi," she said then caught the sight of Jacob on my bed. "Oh sorry. I didn't know I was interrupting something," she said nervously.

"It's fine. I want to talk to you anyway," I said and took her hand, pulling her into my room. I walked over to Jacob on the bed. I leant over placing a peck on his lips.

"Go find someone else to play with while I talk to Chloe," I muttered against his lips. He chuckled and kissed me lightly.

"Fine. I know when I'm not wanted," he said and climbed off the bed. "See you later," he said to both me and Chloe.

"Bye," I said watching him as he walked out.

"How have you two not had sex yet?" Chloe asked. I looked at her and blushed involuntarily at her comment. "You haven't right?" she asked now confused. I shook my head.

"No we haven't. Why'd you say that?" I asked. She walked over to my bed and sat down.

"You seem like you've been together for years instead of months."

I shrugged.

"That's just how it is. There's no awkwardness because we've known each other our whole lives. Or well my whole life. I knew from when I was ten years old that I was his soul mate. Whether romantically or as a friendship. I've had a lot of time to get used to him being by me forever."

"That's kind of romantic," she grinned.

"Not as romantic as my brother asking you to dance," I said smiling at her. She blushed and let out a small laugh. "Tell me," I moaned to her and I sat down next to her.

"Well he just wanted to dance," she said looking down. There was something else.

"What did he say to you?" I asked examining her face.

"It's really confusing!" she said looking at me. "I mean he said he doesn't like me but then he saves me from Zac and dances with me and…"

"And what?"

"He said something, it's been playing on my mind ever since."

"What did he say?" I asked cautiously.

"He said that, Zac wasn't the one I was supposed to be with, that one day I'd be with the man I love."

My eyes widened then I squealed.

"Oh he soooo meant him," I said grinning. She shook her head.

"Your mom doesn't think so."

"You spoke to my mom?" I asked a little shocked, she nodded.

"She said I'd find someone else."

"I think she was only saying that because she doesn't want to step in. If Eddie is playing with you then that's mean and I will kill him but he could be honestly trying to tell you something."

"Maybe." She said then paused and looked up. "So what was going on with Liam?" she asked. I sighed.

"He was invited because he is Zac's best friend. But he wouldn't stop watching me. Jacob noticed it when we were dancing and my dad read Liam's mind. He thinks Jacob is way too old for me and that I was his first. My dad told him I was never his but…" I said and shrugged. "He kept having thoughts about me and the way I was dancing. I kind of felt nervous after that."

"Wow. That's kind of creepish," she said. I laughed.

"I agree, now I'm hoping Jacob or my dad aren't going to rip his head off."

"That wouldn't be good," she said shaking her head.

"No it wouldn't. So you wanna go back down?"

"Sure," she said and climbed off the bed. I followed her as we walked down the stairs.

It was late and people were starting to leave. I noticed Jacob and Eddie sitting in the living room talking. There were still groups of people around but it was thinning out. I felt a tap on my shoulder. I span around to see Zac there. He pulled me into a hug.

"Thanks so much for this party. I'm going to miss you so much," he said. I hugged him back.

"You're welcome Zac and I'll miss you too," I said digging my face into his neck. I could hear and smell the blood running down his veins. The blood that sang to me and taunted me. Right now I just wanted to remember it, not drink it. He was my best friend and even though he was so tempting to me, I loved him and I would miss him terribly. I pulled away and felt the tears fall. I could see he was holding back tears too.

"Bye Renesmee." He whispered.

"Bye," I sobbed and pulled him back into a hug. This was the last time I'd see him. His flight was early the next morning. He squeezed me tighter.

"Zac you should really get going. Your mother is getting impatient," my grandpa said from the door. Zac nodded and pulled away. He looked to Chloe.

"Bye," he whispered.

"Bye," she said back her voice cracking. Zac turned to my grandfather.

"Thank you," he said, my grandfather nodded.

"Have fun," my mom said from the stairs with my dad standing next to her. Zac turned to her and smiled.

"Thanks," he said in nothing more than a whisper. My mom walked down the stairs; once she reached him she hugged him.

"Thank you for being such a good friend to Renesmee." She said to him.

"No problem," he grinned his signature Zac grin. She smiled back.

"We'll come see you," she said. He smiled.

"I'd like that… well I really have to go. Bye everyone," he said and everyone sang a chorus of goodbyes and he left the house. People eventually left within the next half hour and we were all sitting in the living room. Eddie, Chloe, Jacob and I were sprawled out on the floor, either sitting or lying. Everyone else was either standing or sitting on the couches.

"So, I have to get planning the next party!" Alice sang and sprang to her feet.

"You know I don't want as many people as were here tonight," Eddie said looking up at her.

"I know, it's just the family. Our very large family." She grinned.

"Are the wolves coming?" I asked.

"Everyone. They are our family now," she said nodding to Jacob. I laughed.

"Can't wait," I grinned at her. She smiled and skipped off in the direction of the stairs.

"I should probably get going," Jacob said and started to stand up from the floor. I pouted at him.

"Why?" I asked. He smiled at me.

"Because it's late."

"Stay here. You used to," I said. Remembering the many times when I was little that he used to sleep here.

"Think that might be a problem," he said looking at my dad who was narrowing his eyes at us.

"Oh come on! We won't be sleeping in the same room!" I moaned at him.

"Too right you're not." He said to me then turned to Jacob. "You can stay if you want but I don't want to hear you in her room."

"I wouldn't do that," Jacob said to him. My dad nodded.

"Good," he said then stood up with my mom following him. They walked out the room. My mom shouted goodnight after us.

The next week went ridiculously fast. Alice was often in and out of rooms with dozens of different objects. She was working hard to get Eddie's party this Friday amazing. What I found the most interesting was that my grandpa had said yes to allowing alcohol and my uncle Emmett was excited about it.

"Why are you so excited that there is going to be alcohol?" I asked. He laughed.

"Oh you'll see," he said and continued walking up the stairs. I turned to my parents who were in the kitchen with my grandmother.

"Why is Uncle Emmett so excited about alcohol?" I asked. My dad grinned at me.

"Alcohol has strange effects on us. It's the only substance that can change our moods and inevitably reactions. In other words; it makes us drunk." He said. I raised my eyebrows.

"Seriously?" I asked. He nodded.

"Why have we never had it before?"

"Because your grandfather thinks it is precarious. It will affect us to an extreme where we are as useful as a human. Our reaction speeds, our running speed, our ability to keep what we see steady."

"Wow. That's kind of cool. So he said yes for the party?"

"Yeah, because there is going to be so many wolves there, plus it's been a long time." He answered with a laugh. I couldn't wait to see this. My parents drunk? I needed a camera for this party.