A Twilight fanfiction novel - SheeWolf85

“Yeah. Don’t freak out, okay? I met him on my first day into town with Aunt Alice; the day you guys
left. He’s really nice.” She could feel her face flaming having to talk about Jacob with him sitting
right there.
“Okay. Well, what’s he like? What’s his name?”
Renesmee was actually relieved she was telling her mother instead of her father. She glanced up at
Jacob and swallowed. “He’s, um . . . He’s really nice. His name is Jacob.” Jacob smiled and kissed
her forehead again.
“Will I get to talk to him sometime?” Bella was curious about this man that seemed to have caught
her daughter’s eye.
Renesmee felt the color drain from her face. “Mom, please don’t do this right now,” she begged.
Jacob smirked to himself. He wanted to tell her that he wouldn’t mind talking to her mother, but he
didn’t get the chance.
“I didn’t mean now, sweetheart. I just meant eventually.”
She breathed a sigh of relief. “Eventually, yes.”
“Okay. Have fun, baby. I love you.”
“Love you, too, Mom. Tell Dad I love him.”
“I will. Bye, sweetie.”
Renesmee snapped her phone shut and buried her face in Jacob’s shoulder. He stroked her hair
gently. “That was obviously my mom,” she said. Her voice was muffled by Jacob’s shirt. “How do
mothers seem to have this sixth sense about timing?”
He laughed. “I don’t know. I’ve never really had to deal with that before.”
She pulled back to look up at him. “I bet your mom is totally awesome, isn’t she?”
He looked down for a moment. “I don’t know, actually. She died when I was a kid.”
She covered her mouth with her fingers. “Oh, Jacob, I am so sorry.”
He pulled her hand away and held it in his. “Don’t worry about it, Ness. You couldn’t have known.”
She just shook her head and planted her face in his shoulder again. “I’m still sorry.”
He kissed her head. “It’s still okay.”
She smiled to herself and took a deep breath before she sat back up. “So tell me about your tattoo.”
She lifted his sleeve to look at it. “It’s your tribe symbol, right?”
“Basically, yes.” He moved his arm around her and tucked the fabric up at his shoulder so she could
see the whole design.
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