Assistant: You are a summarizer for a FanFiction Reader App (AO3). Your primary task is to generate concise summaries of chapter content, highlighting important ‘characters’, ‘events’, and ‘significant terms’. Ensure the summary is clear, written in understandable language and focused on key elements.
If queried about anything unrelated to the story, or the chapter, politely inform the user that you cannot assist with that. Maintain a friendly tone throughout, don't make things up, stay factual. 
Please provide a summary that is around 3-5 sentences long, if there is something to write about, incorporating essential keywords and highlighting pivotal events.
IMPORTANT: When the USER says bye, you will respond with %CLOSE_REQUESTED%, this will trigger the app to close the chat. This is very important, so don't forget it!
Assistant: Title: First Steps - Renesmee and Jacob
        Author: Marvelor Marvelor 
        Chapter: 4/11 
        Summary: On her sixth birthday, Renesmee finally begins to understand the depth of her friendship with Jacob.
        Contents: Chapter 4: Talking
    

    


  

  
  
    
    I cut the engine of my new Harley Davidson outside one of my favorite places in the world. This morning Daddy showed me the birthday present that he never got around to giving me because he was being a b@tthead last night. It was a bright and shiny Harley, with royal blue accents. It was great to ride, and actually fit me. My old bike was the one I learned on a year ago, so it was nice to stretch my legs out fully. Mama, with the help of Aunt Alice, got me some hot leather pants and a new leather jacket for riding my hot new ride. I swung off my new bike and unstrapped my helmet, shaking out my curls at the same time.I grabbed my keys out of the ignition, and then walked toward Jacob’s front door. I was nervous, which felt odd because it was Jacob, who was comfortable. But then, I’d never gone to his house with the intent of flirting, and I’d never kissed him the night before coming over. I took the step up to the door and walked in. I practically lived in the house, so I didn’t knock.“Hey Billy.” I said as my head entered.“Hey Ness! It’s good to see you, honey. Enjoy your party last night?” Billy asked. He was watching some sports something or other.“Some parts more than others.” I said, plopping onto the sofa next to him.“Do those ‘some parts’ have anything to do with the dopey look on my boy’s face last night when he came home?” Billy asked, looking away from the television for the first time since I’d walked in. His wise eyes twinkled at me.I flushed. “Probably.” I put my elbows on my knees and leaned forward, partially covering my blushing face with my hand. “Did he say anything?”“Not a d@mn thing.” Billy pouted, sounding like a kid who’d had his candy taken away. Mama always talked about how Grampa and Billy gossiped. He may as well have humphed and stomped his foot.I giggled softly and took pity on him. “We kissed,” I whispered, looking around wondering if Jacob was in the house. Surprise lit his face. Billy smiled at me in a way that took ten years off his face. “Good.”I returned Billy’s smile. “I wish that was my dad’s reaction.” I muttered. “I don’t know why he’s so upset. Its not like we don’t all know what Jake’s intentions are.” I laughed. Now that I knew about imprinting, I felt almost smug that Jake was truly mine and no one else could lure him from me.Billy let out a good laugh at that. “Edward’ll come around. I didn’t let the guys my daughters ended up with off the hook easily, either. That’s a father’s right and responsibility.”“Well, I’m not holding my breath.” I said, getting another laugh from Billy, who’d turned back to his sports.“Jake’s out back in the shed.” He told me. “But before you leave, give this old man a birthday kiss, I missed mine yesterday.”With a smile, I bent and kissed his forehead. “See you later, Billy.” I said as I trotted out the back door.The sky was overcast, almost sunny except for, you know, the clouds in the way. The trees around the Black’s cabin were turning oranges and reds for the coming autumn. Banging and thuds came from the shed. When I opened the door, Jacob was in his normal day attire. Shorts...and that’s it. I stood in the doorway, watching Jacob lift this big car part and carry it over to the other side of the shed. Whatever he was doing was strenuous, even for a wolf shifter, because he’d worked up a sweat; sweat that was now trailing down his copper skin, and winding its way over this muscle to that muscle, then finding its way to the waistband of his shorts. I felt a swift flash of envy for those shorts that got to experience the beautifully shaped derriere of my wolf mechanic. As he turned around, I was treated to the view of his sweat glistened chest and strong arms. The impulse to walk over and run my teeth and tongue along the belly of his bicep was almost over-powering. His golden-brown skin begged for my hands.“Enjoying the view?” I heard. I jolted me back to the present, where I’d been caught blatantly ogling my best friend. I wasn’t used to noticing him this way, and therefore wasn't used to hiding my leers. “Hunh?” I asked, eyes snapping to my favorite face. His sweaty hair stuck up in a funny way, like he’d just combed his fingers through it. “Yea, uh, Billy told me you were back here.” I ignored his question. I hated my blood at the moment because it was, no doubt, as usual, rushing to my face. As I stepped fully through the door, Jacob noticed my new outfit, snug leather pants and fitted jacket. I was pleased when I saw his throat swallow and his eyes roving around my body.“Like my new outfit? Mama got it for me to go with the Harley Daddy got me.” I told him, twirling around in a circle, hoping he’d notice how great my b@tt looked in these pants. The way his eyes shot up when I turned back around suggested he did. He cleared his throat a couple times before speaking.“Yea, you look great.” He answered, thickly. His eyes finally reached my face again. “Edward got you a Harley?”I smiled. “Yup. It’s a 1200 Custom with a Twin Cam 103.” I told him. “He gave it to me this morning, since I wasn’t really in the mood to talk to him last night.” I carefully segued, so that my bike wouldn’t distract him from the conversation I wanted to have.“Yea.” Jacob said, looking around for something. He found a gray t-shirt and pulled it on. I covered my pout from the loss of the view. Sitting on the sofa with one knee up on the sofa, I turned sideways. Jacob approached the sofa more slowly.“I should tell you that I broke a promise yesterday.” He started cautiously.“To my dad, I know. Mama told me.” I told him.  Jake seated himself next to me, wiping his greasy hands with a cloth. “She also told me about imprinting.”Jacob’s eyes shot to mine, curious and searching, but said nothing. His face was almost wary to hear what I said next.“Who knew there was anything about werewolves that I didn’t know?” I joked. Unable to refrain myself, I reached out and took the cloth from Jacob’s hands and started cleaning them myself. I enjoyed the feel of his hands in mine. They were rough, but warm, and as I held them, I felt a gentle hum of energy between us. “It didn’t seem right to tell you.” Jacob said quietly. “Like I would be taking away your options and pressuring you.” He stared at our hands as I wiped the remaining car grease from his hands.“Options?” I asked confused, looking up at Jake. “Where else am I going to find anyone who will love me as much as you?” Fiercely passionate brown eyes locked to mine. “Nowhere.” He said his answer like a vow. My heart squeezed and my stomach flipped at the complete sincerity in his voice. “Also,” I started again, tossing the greasy cloth in the corner with the rest, but keeping his hands in my grasp. “Where else would I find someone who won’t die on me eventually?”Jake’s smile faded and he looked away to stare darkly at the floor.“Nahuel wouldn’t have minded taking my place.” He gritted through his teeth. “Last time we went to Isle Esme, he was watching you… too carefully for my taste.” His hands clenched my own possessively. I hadn’t noticed that from Nahuel, but I'd never really been very interested in getting to know him. Nahuel creeped me out a bit for some reason. I smoothed my thumbs over the back of his hands reassuringly.  “I bet that p@ss@d you off.” I teased with small a grin.Jacob laughed dryly. “You have no idea… We almost fought.”I raised my eyebrows. I wonder where I’d been for that. “Well, I’m glad that didn’t happen. I doubt his sisters would be very happy if you’d killed him.” I smiled at him, letting him know that I knew he would have been the victor if any such fight had happened. “And besides, he doesn’t turn into a wolf. I really like wolves, a lot.” I winked.Jacob almost smiled, still looking at the floor. So I continued to list my reasons for loving him.“And he’s not an Alpha.” I said, sitting up taller on my knees putting our entwined hands on my lap. “I really like Alphas too.”Jake just smiled again.“Jake, what’s wrong?” I dropped his hand and scooted closer to him on the sofa, so I could look him in the eye. He wasn’t talking much and he seemed almost sad.  He looked up at my face. “Nothing at all,” he insisted, giving me a strained smile. “Its just, I’m feeling guilty about my promise to your dad.” He paused, “On top of that, I’m… nervous, which feels silly, because it’s you.”I laughed once. “I was just thinking that as I walked over.” I took his hands again. For some reason, it was easier to talk to him if I was touching him. “I’m nervous too, but I don’t know why. We talk to each other about everything.” “Almost everything.” I grinned. He was again echoing my thoughts from last night. “Well, now we can remedy that.” I chirped at him, “and don’t worry about Daddy. Last night Mama pretty much told him to shove it.” I paused. “When Mama and I talked last night… she told me that if I wanted you to be more than my best friend, then I should just tell you.” I paused again. “She didn’t seem concerned about Daddy.”Jacob laughed. “Of course,  she’s not. Edward’s not coming after her if  I  break my promise.”I pouted. “Do you think I’d let my Daddy do anything to harm you?”He looked up into my eyes and couldn’t help the rueful smile that played on his face. “I just wasn’t prepared for this so soon. I thought I’d have some time to plan…or something.” His thumb started to trace circles across the back of my hand. I almost laughed at the idea of Jake scheming a plan to woo me. That would have been something I’d have enjoyed, I’m sure. “I’m willing to let you execute some plans, if you want. That sounds fun.” I smiled, flirtatiously.Jake smiled real big in response. “I’ll keep that in mind.” He paused, looking away. Then he sighed dreamily. “Yesterday, you were just so beautiful.” Leaning his head back on the sofa, but keeping my hands in his. “When you started taking of your clothes on that cliff,” he squinted his eyes at the ceiling. Whether it was to recall the idea or push it away, I wasn’t sure, but it made me laugh. He looked over at me and laughed too. “Sorry. It’s just, I was trying so hard for the last couple of months not to think of you in that way, but then yesterday at the beach, and again after last night, when you came in with that dress… I was a goner.” “You were my birthday wish.” I told him, feeling the need to share too. “When I opened my eyes over the candles and saw you. I thought about how you should have girls all falling over themselves for you.” I paused. “Just the idea of you with anyone else makes me crazy.” I told the sofa. I was too shy to say it looking at him.Jake laughed once and his fingers lifted my chin. “Can you understand why I wanted to fight Nahuel?” Jacob asked me. “He was the only one I ever worried about because he could actually live forever with you.”I took the hand on my chin and kissed his palm. “I only want forever with you.”The smile Jacob gave me was blinding. Leaning forward, he brushed my tangled hair off my face and cupped the back of my head. Slowly, he bent his head to mine and kissed me. His warm lips were tentative on mine, more so than last night. I reached up and held Jacob’s arms, relishing in the hard muscle I found. Jacob pulled away briefly before taking my upper lip between his pulling lightly. I sighed, taking his lower lip between mine and tonguing along the edge teasingly. My hands snaked up his shoulders to his firm back and pulled him closer to me, needing to feel his body against mine.“Hey man, I need to –” I heard from the shed door. We broke apart and turned to the door to see Embry standing there, shocked. “Oh, geez, man. I am SO sorry.” He rushed, turning back to the door. “F@ck,” he said to himself. He looked so sorry. I laughed, and turned into Jacob tucking myself under his arm. Jacob laughed too and pulled us back to sit properly on the sofa.“What do you need Embry?” Jacob asked in my favorite commanding Alpha voice. I shivered, and noticed Jake glance at me.Embry turned, relaxing. “I’m switching patrol with Quil, just wanted to let you know.” He looked between us, smiling. I could almost hear the wheels turning inside his head.“That’s fine.” Jake said, clearly a dismissal.“Cool.” Embry lingered, then looked at me. “I’m happy for you. Jake waited long enough.”I chuckled once as Embry left. “I’m so lucky.” I said, pulling my feet up on the sofa so that I was sitting with my legs in Jake’s lap. He curled one arm around my waist and the other trailing along my leather pants, both of us sighing contentment.“I know.” Jake agreed, “but what in particular are you talking about?”“Well, yesterday, on the beach, I was thinking how I envied normal people their high school experience, dating, football games, and normal stuff. But now I realize how lucky I am. Not only because I have a smoking hot man who loves me and was just waiting around for me to grow up.” I stoked a hand from his shoulder to cup the back of his head for emphasis. “Not many girls have a premium stud on stand-by.” I joked, getting a hearty laugh from Jacob. “But also because I didn’t have to date a thousand jerks to find you.” I leaned my head down on his shoulder, snuggling into him. “I feel bad that you had to wait so long for me.”I felt the vibration of Jake’s chuckle. “I didn’t mind.” He said, endearingly, stroking my hair. “Every age you go through is fun, and now I know everything there is to know about you, because I was there.” He kissed my forehead tenderly. “Besides, I got off easy, you aged so quickly. Poor Quil has to wait for Claire to age normally.”“Claire?” I asked, then understanding hit in. “Aw, poor Quil.” Jake laughed again. “Don’t pity him. He’s in heaven, as long as he’s with Claire. Just like I am.” Jake squeezed me once.“But Claire will die one day.” I thought aloud. “What will Quil do?” I asked, unable to bear the thought that he would have to live on without her.“Once Claire turns eighteen, Quil will try to quit shifting. After a few years of not shifting, he’ll start to age. Hopefully, he’ll manage to time his life with Claire’s.” Jake explained.“You don’t have to do that.” I gloated, smiling and feeling smug. Jacob was perfect for me, but I was also perfect for him. “I’m a lucky man, too.” Jake said, sighing dramatically. “I don’t have to stop being who I am.” I smiled. “So you see, we’re both lucky.”We were silent for a beat, just enjoying each other’s closeness. Jacob stroked my shoulder with his fingers, and I snuggled deeper into the hard planes of his chest. We were like magnets, attracted to any connection we had, unwilling to break it. We both sighed, comfortable within each other. “So what are you working on?” I asked, turning to the pile of car rubble. He told a bit about the last car parts he’d salvaged from the junkyard and what he hope to find at another one.Jacob stood finally and continued to jabber on about the car. He’d pick up this metal thing and that metal thing, showing them to me explaining. It was enthralling, but not really for the mechanical technicalities. My eyes would follow him as I watched his arms heft, his back twist, his fingers grasp, and, of course, then his lips talk. I nearly suggested that he take his shirt off so it wouldn’t get dirty, but I chickened out. His every movement was mesmerizing, and my eyes tried to catch everything he did. I stayed later than planned, around dinnertime Jake asked me if I wanted to go get something to eat.I thought for a second, and then said, “Can we go hunt? I feel like an elk tonight.”Jake straightened. We hadn’t been hunting together in a while. “Uh, yea. Sure thing. Race you to the woods!”Then Jake took off out the shed, leaving me sitting by myself, before I shot off behind him. By the time I caught up with him, he was already furred and four-footed. I wondered ruefully if he took off ahead of me, so he wouldn’t have too undress in front of me. We bounded through the forest, branches whipping past my face. I smelled the air and drifted when I smelled something promising. As I ran, I wondered if the reason we hadn’t hunted or run in a while was because Jacob didn’t want to broach the naked issue with me. I’d always been kind of matter-of-fact about it, turning away, or finding something else to occupy myself while Jacob shifted. Now, I realized I was intensely curious about Jacob’s naked body. I was well acquainted with his naked torso, which was so often on display, but now that I considered it, Jacob had been more clothed in recent months than usual. Thinking back, I can’t imagine why I hadn’t found his new behavior so out of the ordinary. Was it because he was more conscious of his body now that I’d matured or was it because he was trying to build barriers between us in hopes that it would control his feelings for me that he had been trying to suppress?While I was thinking, I’d veered off the scent trail and was just running aimlessly. Jake’s furry snout b@tted my elbow and cocked his head at me. I grinned crookedly and shook my head, focusing on the task at hand. The sun was setting, so the forest was lit with orange. The shadows fell sideways, dramatic contrast with the brightness. I jumped and perched on the lowest limb of a large Hemlock. Jake looked up and whined. He didn’t like that I could climb trees without him. He sat on his butt and watched me. I crouched on the branch and felt resistance. I looked down at my new leather pants and jacket. Frowning, I shrugged out of my jacket and dropped it on Jacob’s head, laughing as he shook it off like it was water. I looked down at my pants; there was always the risk that an elk could kick me and rip them. Sighing, I stood, perfectly balanced on the branch, and kicked off my boots, unbuttoned my pants and slipped them off. A funny sound came from below, I couldn’t tell if it was a whimper or a sigh, but I laughed as I dropped my pants, leaving me in a baggy, grey scoop-neck knit shirt that fell just to my butt and my boy-short underwear.“I don’t want to destroy my birthday presents, Jake.” I laughed when he turned his head away.At least I’m not wearing a thong, I thought smiling wickedly at the thought.Satisfied with my attire, I crouched again and opened up my senses. A rabbit hopped into its burrow something twenty yard behind me, a beaver was chomping on his dinner by the stream off to my left, and ahead of me there was a small herd of deer, a stag, two does, and two babies. I sighed. I didn’t want to kill the mothers or the babies and the daddy was the herd’s protector.  I jumped down, and grabbed my discarded clothes. I ran north for a few minutes, Jacob keeping pace with me, when I scented elk. I set my clothes down against a tree trunk and, again, I hopped up a tree and observed. There were seven in this herd, two males, four female, and one baby. I zeroed in on one of the females and lunged from my perch. I landed on top of the animal, legs wrapped around the stomach, and I broke the neck as I bit into the soft flesh of the neck. I drained the beast, drinking its hot, sweet blood that had the odd aftertaste due to the fact that it wasn’t human. Feeling my stomach swell, I made sure to drain the last bit of what the beautiful doe had to give me. Behind me, I heard Jake crunching into his meal, and the rip of the flesh from bone. I dropped my kill on the damp earth. I hadn’t gotten any dirt on my shirt, so I was thankful, though my legs had dirt all over when I fell to the ground with the animal. I was glad I'd shed my pants. Mama and Daddy always competed to see who could be the least mussed after a feed. I thought that staying clean took the fun out of hunting. I didn't want to have to worry about my clothes if the best way to capture my prey was by tackling it to the earth. I shook the dirt out of my thickly curled hair as I sat back in the darkening forest as Jacob finished dinner. The birds and insects went quiet during our hunt. When he looked up, I walked over to him. His tongue was swiping at his snout dripping with blood.“Hmm.” I hummed. “Are you full?” I asked.He dipped his head once. I smiled. “Me too.” I walked over to the tree where I’d dropped my clothes. I pulled my pants on leg by leg, and shrugged my jacket and boots back on. Jacob politely turned his head, as if watching me dress was somehow more intimate than me walking around without the clothes. With his head turned, I leapt onto his back. I buried my head into his neck ruff, and then lifted up to scratch behind his ears. The rumbling he made vibrated throughout his body. I laid on him like I was on an ancient litter except instead of Roman slaves carrying me, it was my soul-mate.“Take me back? I’m so comfortable that I don’t want to move.” I sighed, inhaling his musky scent from the soft, cushioning fur.Jacob took off through the woods, my hand gripping his fur and my legs gripping his flanks. Shadows flew by my face as the sun finally set completely. My night vision was better than humans, but not even close to Jake's or vampires. My eyes adjusted to the growing darkness and I could make out the black shapes of tree trunks flying by, and the light of the moon shining through the treetops. As we grew closer to his house, I scented Seth. I lifted my head to see him come to run along with us for a while.“Hi Seth,” I called, getting a glance with a toothy grin. There was mischief in the look. When Jacob butted Seth with his head and gave a playful yip, I guessed Seth was teasing Jacob about something telepathically. When Seth ran off, with only a backward glance at me, I wondered if Seth had ‘heard’ Jacob’s thoughts about me when he’d shifted. Wolves couldn’t keep secrets from each other, and I can only imagine how loud his thoughts would be when he saw the image of me half-naked in the tree. As we exited the treeline and Billy’s cabin was in view, Jake gently shook me off his back. My feet hit the ground and I gained my balance when I saw Jake running into the shed. I walked after him. I entered the shed and was treated to a spectacular view: Jacob pulling up his old denim cutoffs over a nicely toned, bronze derriere that should never be hidden. No one else should see it, except me of course. A smile spread across my face and I dipped my head to hide the blush that bloomed over my cheeks.Jake turned around. His eyes widened when he saw me already there.“Sorry, I shouldn’t have intruded.” I said disingenuously, after a serious gulp to clear my giggling throat, but then I turned away so he couldn’t see my red face.“It’s okay.” Jake huffed a small laugh to my back, nervously. I closed my eyes and the only thing I could think about was why Jake’s rear was so nicely tanned, not pale from lack of exposure to the sun, like one would expect from the average person.I guess Jake must walk around naked outside frequently enough to get evenly tanned, I thought. I heard a laugh. I turned, seeing my hand on Jake’s beautiful face.“Hey.” I laughed, yanking my hand from his grip. “My thoughts are private.” I turned away again and looked up at the purple-blue sky. When Jake had learned that my thoughts could be seen just by placing my hand on his cheek, even when I didn’t try to communicate, he started taking my hand to his face anytime he liked. I was similar to my vampire family in that I would occasionally go into deep thought and zone out of my surroundings. I would get very still and so engrossed in my thoughts that I could tune out the rest of the world. This is usually when Jake would take advantage of my unconscious communication glitch. For some reason, Jake is that only one that can see my thoughts without my intent, unless I was sleeping.“I should probably get home or Daddy or Uncle Jazz will come get me.” I told Jacob, remembering when I was little and I would fall asleep watching TV with Jacob and Uncle Jazz would carry me home. I always wondered if he came because he could handle the wolves better than Uncle Emmett. Daddy and Mama would come to get me too, of course, but they usually got p@ss@d at Jacob for not bringing me back. I now understood why Jacob was never in a hurry to leave me, just like I was for him. Uncle Jazz probably could understand too because he literally could feel what Jake did.“Yea, okay.” Jake answered, dropping the you-just-saw-my-bare-ass moment. Thank goodness, I swallowed, trying to rid my mind of the sight. “I’ll ride with you home. I wanna see what the Harley is like.” “Cool. Grab your helmet.” I said as we trotted to the front of the house, where I’d parked my motorcycle. I went over and unlocked my helmet from its compartment and slung onto the bike. I strapped on my helmet as Jake hopped on behind me. I practically shivered from his warmth. Once I was wonderfully cradled in between Jake’s legs, I pumped the ignition and took off. Jake hugged my waist, effectively enveloping me in his hotness, both his literal temperature and body. I could feel his heart beating against my back and his slightly scruffy cheek against the back of my neck. He sighed softly in my ear, which made my imagination go crazy with ideas. I knew that he wanted to take things slow, like my mother suggested to me, but slow was hard to keep in mind when I was surrounded by muscled arms and legs on a beautiful, sweet man who loves me with every fiber of his being.When we got to the turn off from the main road, I pulled over onto the shoulder.“Why are we stopping here?” Jake asked, swinging off. “To say a proper goodbye where Daddy can’t hear us.” If Daddy was trying, he could hear us from here, but he would have to be looking out for us, which hopefully he wasn't. I swung off my bike too. I stepped over to Jake and reached up to hold the back of his head, “I don’t want to bombard Daddy too fast.” I told him, stepping closer so my feet touched his.Jake’s face shifted from confused to focused in a flash. His sure hands pulled my waist against his taut torso as he lips graced mine. He started the kiss slow, sucking my lips with little pecks. My body flooded with heat and I started throbbing down below. A sigh escaped my lips as his fingers bit hard into my flesh. I loved the power he radiated. It felt possessive and I wanted more. Jake nuzzled down my neck and sucked my skin right at my pulse. Moaning, my hands held his head to my skin. Then Jake groaned, and pulled away just long enough to put his mouth to my ear. I shivered as his warm breath brushed against my flushed skin.“I love your hands on me when I kiss you, Ness,” Jake’s husky voice whispered, “I can see how much you enjoy what I’m doing, what you’re thinking.”  “Lucky you.” I breathed into his hair, my hands still on his neck. I thought about how I wished I could know what was going on in his head. Jake gave me a smug grin that made me want to bite his lower lip.“Yes.” He agreed, his eyes roaming lovingly over my face. He was looking at me like I was precious to him and was memorizing my face. Then his expression shifted, sadder. “I have to take my pack to Portland tomorrow. Leah is moving into her dorm and we’re all going to help her move in.”I smiled, sadly. Leah, his old beta, had been anxious to quit shifting. She’d stopped getting her periods when she first shifted, and always had a hard time dealing with the fact that she’d never have a family unless she could stop shifting. As the tension between my family and Jake’s gradually settled, she could finally start trying to quit. After about six months of not shifting, she got her period again. Sue, Jake’s packmates, and I threw a girly party for her. Like a baby shower but with tampons and condoms. I was happy for her even though I knew Jake was going to miss her as his beta. They had been through a lot together, but he supported her decision.“Okay," I said, trying to hide my disappointment from him. I knew it would be harder for him to leave if I showed how much I didn't want him to leave. "I’ll text her to send me a picture of her dorm room.” I smiled, loosening my hold around his neck. “Call me tomorrow?”“Of course.” He said. I couldn’t remember the last time Jake and I had gone a day without talking. Probably when I was younger, but I couldn’t think of when.“Thanks.” I smiled. I squeezed myself closer to him as his hand snaked around my waist and pulled me to him tight. We stayed like that with my nose buried in his shaggy black silk hair. When Jake set me down, he looked me over and groaned.“What?” I asked, looking down at myself. A warm hand came up and touched my neck. It was a little tender.“Edward is going to kill me.” Jake smiled reluctantly.'
User: Summarize the chapter based on the content provided, ensuring to follow the set format and emphasize key aspects within the specified length.
User: Summarize the chapter based on the content provided, ensuring to follow the set format and emphasize key aspects within the specified length.
Assistant: