Authors Note: This is my first FanFic ever so I NEED reviews. So please read it! This is only the first chapter but I won't bother putting the rest of my story on unless I get at least 3 reviews soon. I'm not going to be overly expectant so yours will mean all the more. Enough of my rambling.

This story is set in the 1980s, two weeks before Renee and Charlie plan to get married. The Cullens are living, temporarily, just outside of Port Angeles.

Disclaimer: All this belongs to Stephanie Meyer. I don't even own a copy of the books so don't even presume I might own this.

The Club

Renee P.O.V

Staring across the dance floor, I tapped my feet to the familiar music. The heavy beat made the entire building shake rhythmically. Under normal circumstances I would have been on the dance floor enjoying myself, but Charlie's mere presence made that nigh on impossible.

Why he suggested coming here was anyone's guess. Charlie hated parties, especially those with loud music and strangers. So obviously a club was first choice of venue to burn off some pre-marriage stress!

I gave up trying to understand his thinking and turned my attention to the music blaring across from the speakers, manned by a tall and skinny, acne-ridden kid from my year. I tried to remember his name. It was weeks since graduation but it felt like a lifetime away. I was already forgetting that life, the wedding plans had taken up my entire life!

Tired of racking my brain for that useless bit of information, I tried to turned to people watching the dance floor. That's when I heard it. The velvet voice that would stay with me a life-time. It was shouting, yet almost noise-less, above the surrounding racket.

"Alice! Alice!" He called.

Edward P.O.V

"Alice! Alice!" Where is that evil little pixie? When I find her I'll kill her I swear. She'd abandoned me with the excuse of a toilet break and it had taken me at least 5 minutes to realise the obvious mistake in that. So now I was running around like crazy trying to find her and get us out of here.

I still had no idea why we had to come here. One of her visions I'd bet. That or another one of her crazy match-making schemes. Suddenly I was interrupted from my search by a tap on my back.

"Hi there! I'm Renee, would you like to dance?"

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