Chapter 7

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Renesmee's P.O.V.

It has been a week since me and Daddy had our fight. I still haven't talked to him. Mommy wouldn't talk to him either. For a day. But I was surprised. I didn't think she could go an hour without talking to him.

Every time I walk into a room he'll try to talk to me and I pretend I don't hear him. I can tell he's tearing himself up about it. I feel kinda bad. But it's his fault after all.

"Do you think I should forgive him?" I asked Mom one day. "Well..." She hesitated. "I would've done the same thing if my dad had forbidden me to see you dad. But I would've eventually forgiven him."

But I promised myself one thing. I wouldn't forgive him unless he apologized.

"Ness? Can I come in?" Daddy asked. I was laying on my bed listening to the lullaby he wrote for me. And crying. I have to admit. I miss him.

I quickly wiped the tears away and nodded. He looked relieved that I had acknowledged him.

"I know what I did was wrong and you hate me for it, but I was just trying to protect you. I don't want my baby girl getting hurt." He said, sitting next me on the bed.

"Daddy, I love you but I won't always be your baby girl. I have to grow up." I said.

"I know I'm just being selfish and trying to keep you to myself for as long as I can. A girl as beautiful as you shouldn'tt be kept away from the rest of the world." He said. I blushed.

"I love you so much Daddy!" I said, throwing my arms around him. He crushed me to him and breathed in the smell of my hair. "I missed you." I said, my face buried in his chest. "I missed you too, baby." He was starting to get emotional: his voice was breaking.

"So am I allowed to see Jake?" I asked. He pulled away and scrutinized my face. "Yes." He said thoughtfully. I squealed. "But," He said, interrupting me mid-squeal. "You have to have a curfew."

I groaned. I just knew it was going to be something completely unreasonable like 6. "What is it?" I asked.

He grinned like he knew what I was thinking. Oh wait. He can. Goody.

He laughed. "Hmmm......lets see.......I think................."

"DADDY!!!" I screamed. He was driving me CRAZY!

He laughed. "10."

And, being me, I had to go and do the stupidest thing I could imagine.

I fainted.

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