Life was good. I was more than happy with my life and the people in it. I didn't want anything to change, but it did.
When I was only a few months old I created a war, caused only by my existence. They didn't stop to listen, they thought I was immortal. I ran away with Jacob, we ran for days. Daddy found me a week later and another fight broke out, this time I ran with daddy. I haven't seen my family since.

I got used to our new way of life, I got to live like a human and daddy taught me many things. I soon looked upon my old family as a curse, they didn't treat me right, children shouldn't be pampered and crowded, they should be free willing and outgoing.

When my dad told me that he'd found them I argued with him until the sun came down. I was furious and I didn't want them anywhere near me.

But today they're coming over, dad tried to hide it from me, thought maybe he could surprise me with a simple "hey look who's here." But no, I'm not that easy to deceive.

I invited my best friends and boyfriend over just to annoy dad.

The living room is now completely filled with my friends, sprawled both across the couches, chairs, and the floor.

My boyfriend Nate and I are intertwined on one of the couches, my best friends Xavier and his girlfriend Lily are occupying the other couch leaving my eccentric red haired friend Ella in the arm chair, and on the floor is Rosa and Gabriel.