A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

Renesmee put her books down and glanced up at Jacob as he leaned against the counter. He folded
his arms across his chest, and she noticed a tattoo that she hadn’t seen before. She pointed at it.
“That’s pretty cool.” It wasn’t anything she’d ever seen before; just a strange circular design.
Jacob glanced down. “Oh, that? Yeah. Thanks.”
“Does it have a meaning?”
“Yeah, it’s the symbol of my tribe.”
She nodded and smiled. “That’s awesome. You’ll have to tell me more about that sometime.”
“Sure.” He was thrilled that she seemed interested in the design and that she wanted to see him
again.
They paid for their books and left. Alice took Renesmee’s arm, and Jacob walked on the other side
of her. Alice didn’t know much about the boys from the reservation, but she did know that they rarely
got into trouble. She told Renesmee about what Jasper had said; her parents were safely on the
plane.
Renesmee glanced up at Jacob and smiled. He smiled back and touched her wrist, hoping she’d
take his hand. With a flutter in her stomach, she did. She had to wonder if it meant the same thing
to him as it did to her.
When they got the restaurant, the waitress seated them quickly. Renesmee wanted to scowl at the
girl; she seemed a little too friendly with Jacob. She was pleased with the way Jacob didn’t respond
to any of the other girl’s hints. His eyes stayed on her even when he replied to the waitress’
questions.
“So, Jacob, you’re from La Push?” Alice asked as she opened her menu.
He nodded. “I am.”
“How do you like it there?”
“It’s nice.”
“My husband and I go to First Beach every so often. It’s really beautiful out there.”
“Is that on the reservation?” Renesmee asked. She was lost.
Jacob smiled. “Yeah. La Push is the name of the area, and First Beach is where everyone goes to
swim, surf, or cliff dive.”
“So what brings you all the way out here?” Alice asked.
“An errand for my dad. He wanted me to check on something. I called him about it before I ran into
her.” He smiled at Renesmee. She smiled back as she peeked over her menu.
“Have you decided yet?” the waitress asked in a friendly tone, looking at Jacob. He gestured for the
women to order first. Renesmee knew what she wanted. She was really hungry, but she was
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