First the Worst

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Renesmee POV

I woke up in Jake's arms. I was so happy he wanted to stay... With me. I couldn't bear life without him. He was my fiancé after all. Fiancé. Such a weird yet wonderful word. I couldn't believe I was marrying my best friend and soul mate all wrapped in one. He was everything I wanted and more. Auntie Alice already knew, of course, and had the wedding pre-planned... It's in a week, when she gets home. How she did all this without me knowing, I will never know. Then again, I sleep and she doesn't. I was just thinking and watching Jake. It was funny how if anything made a noise, his grip around me tightened. I sighed, even protecting me in his sleep. Then I remembered last night... I needed him awake. I kissed the tip of his nose. He stirred. I kissed his left cheek. A smile danced on his lips. I lightly kissed his lips and as soon as we connected, he kissed me back full force and managed to get on top of me, making the kiss more intense. He broke away reluctantly, "Good Morning Beautiful" he murmered in my ear. "Morning babe" I replied as I kissed his lips lightly. He kissed my forehead and got out of bed. "Wanna take a shower..?" he said with a sheepish grin. "Very much so" I said, smiling. He smiled wider and we were off. Into the shower we went, kissing passionately. In just seven short days, this amazing guy would be my husband. We were gonna go out to breakfast, so we hurried. I picked out his outfit and found an outfit that corresponded. He wore a white polo with black shorts and I wore a black, strapless dress with white wedges. I let my hair hang in natural curls and he spiked his up into a fohawk. We looked like we were cut out of a magazine. It was really our first outting as a couple and I was very excited. I drove my Yellow Porsche, Auntie Alice and I had matching ones. We went to Port Angeles and found a cute little café there. We were walking to the little place when I man whistled at me, I was very shocked, I am not a dog and will not be treated as such. I was about to give him a piece of my mind when Jake turned around. "Come back and apologize. She is not a dog. She is a beautiful lady and will be treated as one." he screamed at the vile man. The man came back wobbly, obviously drunk. It was 10 in the morning, why was he drunk already!? "Who's gon make me, pretty boy" The man slurred at my fiancé. "Wanna find out?" Jake countered harshly. His tone surprised me. I must have froze in place because Jakey's warm arms slipped around me. "Sorry babycakes" The man said to me winking. "Whatever. Just for future referance please keep in mind that women are people, not objects and they deserve to be treated as such." I said flatly. "Will do sugarplum" he said warmly. It wasn't like when Jake talked to me. "I should rip his head off" Jake hissed as we left him in his drunken stupor. "It's okay baby" I soothed. He kissed my head. "You're my fiancé, no one will treat you badly without answering to me." He said coldly, colder than he has ever talked to me. I started crying, I felt so stupid, I just never heard Jake use that tone with me. "Oh shit. Baby I'm sorry" he said stopping to face me. "I said that really mean, I didn't mean that towards you. I was still pissed about that idiot and I took it out on you" he said with concern. "It won't happen again love" he added sweetly. I just gave him a quick kiss and a big hug. I wasn't quite ready to talk, I was afraid my voice would still crack. He understood perfectly, he took my hand and led me to the café. There was a fair blonde haired girl at the podium when we walked in. "How many would you" she said uninterested until she looked up at Jake and then frowned at him holding my hand. He let go and I was offended at first, but he wrapped his arm around me and kissed my cheek before smiling and saying, "Two please." in his nice voice. God, I loved him. She looked me up and down. "Right over here" she mumbled. That's right bitch, he's mine. So I get slightly jealous. He was gorgeous after all. We had a male waiter named Junior, he was a few inches shorter than Jake and had white skin with perfect white teeth. Jake was cuter. Jake probably liked Junior as much as I liked the blonde girl at the podium. Junior would ask what I wanted first, always and he would say it in the sweetest voice. He would turn to Jake however and ask him rudely and impatiently. He handed me a piece of paper when he came back for our order, it was his was phone number. I laughed and handed it back to him. He looked hurt and confused. "Its for you" he said as if I didn't understand. "I know and thank you, I know it took a lot of courage, but you see, I am with my Jake right here" I said as Jake kissed my cheek. I giggled Jake's favorite musical laugh and turned my attention back to Junior. "I am very happy if you couldn't tell, but that was very sweet of you." I said with a dazzling smile. "You even reject people hot" he blurted. "Thank you, I suppose?" I more asked than said. "You're very welcome" he said with a wink. "If you wanna keep that eye, you'll make sure it doesn't wink at my girl again." Jake said icily, starting to shake. I grabbed his hand and the shaking stopped. Junior looked shocked at his tone. I looked over at Jake, his face hard and focused on Junior's, no hint of a joke on his face. He looked... Scary. He took his glare of Junior and gazed back at me lovingly and curiously. "Could you give us a little more time please?" I asked Junior politely. "Uh yes" he stammered, thankfully. "You're cute when you get jealous" I said stroking his arm lightly with my fingers. He smiled under my touch and locked his lips on mine. "I just love you" he said, breaking the kiss "And it makes me mad when people try and take you from me. I waited seven years to call you mine. No ignorant little child will ever take you from me. You're mine." he said protectively. "Unless you wanted to leave, as much as it would kill me, I would rather you be happy if you ever decided you didn't want me. I would try and understand but-" I kissed him passionately. "No one is taking me, I am right here. Forever." I said leaning into his chest. He sighed, obviously relieved. Junior came back with our drinks and got our orders for food. He didn't say anything more than he had to. I noticed this brunette girl, maybe 17 or 18 bluntly staring at Jake. I was a little mad, but I knew it wasn't Jake's fault. Whenever I looked over at her, Jake would kiss my lips or cheek. He was very reassuring. I was pretty calm about everything until she got up and sat across from us, staring intently on Jake. "Can I help you?" I asked sweetly, sweeter than she deserved. She rolled her eyes and looked at me. "No, but HE can." she said, gesturing towards Jake. His arm stiffened around me, pulling me closer. She acted like she didn't notice. "How so?" I asked innocently. "By leaving you." she goffed. "Idiot" she said under her breath. "First off, don't come over to anyone when they are obviously with someone. Second, don't you ever roll your eyes at my girl again if you intend on keeping them. Third don't you dare say she is an idiot, she is smarter and classier than you could ever even hope to be. Fourth, you better leave." Jake said with acid in his voice. The girl looked utterly shocked. I read her mind and she was going to spill my drink on me. "Don't spill the drink because you didn't like what you heard. Your bitterness is not my fault nor my problem. Maybe if you presented yourself in a better manner, you would have more luck with others." I said flatly. Her mouth fell open in surprise. "Close your mouth sweetheart, you're attracting flies." I said coldly. Jake started rubbing my shoulder with his hand. I leaned into him more if that was possible. "Whatever. You don't know what your missing." She said to Jake with a wink. "The only thing I'm missing is the view of you out of my sight." he replied disgusted. We both sighed as she left. "We can't go anywhere!" we both exclaimed. We started laughing. He put his forehead to mine, "I love you Renesmee." he said sweetly. "I love you more Jakey" I said sweeter. Junior came back with our food. "This looks great, thank you." I said nicely. "Yeah man, this looks good" Jake agreed. Junior smiled and left us to eat. We ate in silence, just enjoying our food. Jake never moved his arm from around me. It was such a sweet gesture.

Jake POV

Low life, scumbag, idiot, shithead, asshole. How dare he hit on my fiancé. I hated not being able to tell people we were getting married, but since we were so young it would "draw attention" because an inhumanly beautiful girl didn't draw attention. I was confused on what to say, I couldn't call her my girlfriend; not after I proposed, but I couldn't call her my fiancé either... I just settled on my girl. Ohh my girl. She is so sweet, I would have smacked that nasty little tramp if I was Renesmee. She was too nice for that. Of course. We both finished eating at the same time, as always. We're so connected. She turned to face me and put her legs on my lap. "I want you." she whispered in my ear. She kissed just under it and made a little trail of kisses until she got to my jawline. "Not now" I muttered. She pulled away to look at me. "Why not?" She asked innocently, smiling, showing her beautiful teeth at me. "Baby, we're in public." I said, losing the arguement already. I knew we did last night, but there was an excuse, I proposed. What do I tell Bella or... or... or Edward... If we did today? "So? There's the car. Or the forest." she said, knowing that she had won. I can't tell her no. It feels too good to say yes. To just let go and give her what she wants. Her happiness is my happiness. "Baby, no." I said as lightly as possible. "Oh." she said. Starting to tear up. "No! Babe please don't" I pleaded. She wiped a tear. "I loved it, but I know I never have before. I understand, you didn't enjoy yourself. I get it. Really, I do." she said, choking back tears. She didn't think I liked it. I kissed her passionately, urgently. I needed to let her know how I feel. She pulled back, almost instantly. It stung a little, "You don't have to honey. I know you don't want to." she said, pained. "You silly beautiful girl! I enjoyed myself more than I deserved! I just think its better we wait until the wedding, you became my fiancé last night, emotions were high and I had a lot less self control. Today however, we don't have as strong of an arguement." I said convincingly. She looked up, searching my eyes. Maybe my brain. Whatever she was looking for, she seemed to find it. She smiled, dazzling me with her beauty. "Fine" she fake pouted. "Babeeeeee" I played along. She smiled wider. "Let's go, I miss my family" she said. She had such a close bond with her family. I loved it. I motioned for the check and left a small tip. It would have been bigger if he didn't try and hit on my finacé.

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