Okay, so here is my second fanfiction!!!!!! Obviously…well, whatevs. LOL.

Summary: Set six years after Breaking Dawn. Nessie, who has just turned sixteen, is headstrong, undisciplined, and unruly, so Bella and Edward decided that she's going to go to boarding school. Obviously, Jacob can't be left behind, and everyone else wants to come, so they all go to boarding school. Jacob has always been Nessie's fun, protective, partner in crime 'older brother' since he imprinted on her. But what will happen when both their feelings start to change?

Disclaimer: I don't own the Twilight saga, Stephenie Meyer does.

Chapter One

Nessie's Point of View

"Mom, Dad, why?" I whined, throwing my hands up in the air.

"Because, Renesmee," my father, Edward Cullen answered in a firm voice, "you have absolutely no discipline whatsoever. And now that you've stopped changing rapidly enough for no one to notice much, you can actually go to a boarding school. We think that this is what is best for you."

Suddenly, a wave of white hot anger took hold of me. "I don't want to go to the damn school!" I shouted. "No one will want to be my friend and everyone's going to treat me like shit and-"

"Renesmee Cullen!" my father yelled. "Watch your language! You have to have some respect for me, I'm your father!"

"I don't care if you're my damn father; I'm not going to the school!"

"Yes, you are! Now go to your room, now! You're grounded until we leave for the school, do you understand?!"

"What if I don't understand, huh? What are you going to do about it?" I taunted. His face became whiter than its usual vampire snowy color, if that's even possible.

"Go to your room, or else I'm going to put you in there! Now go!" he practically shrieked at me. I childishly stuck my tongue out at him and pivoted on my heel, stomping up the stairs into my room.

Slamming the door shut, I snatched my cell phone from my dresser and texted Jake.

Can you get me out of here? I'm grounded.

Less than thirty seconds later, a beeping sound went off from the cell, signifying that I had received a text.

Why?

My parents are sending me to some stupid boarding school because apparently, I'm not disciplined or whatever. Anyways, I started cussing my dad out, he got all mad, then he told me to be respectful and grounded me for three weeks.

Well, I hate to break it to you Ness, but you aren't disciplined at all.

Thank you so much. I really needed to know that. Now can you come and get me out or not?

Yeah, I can, I think. Just pretend to go to the bathroom that's far enough away that Edward can't hear yours or my thoughts.

Sure thing.

I slipped my phone into the back pocket of my designer jeans and crept across the hallway. Obviously, my father heard me, both my thoughts and my movements.

"Renesmee, where are you going? You're staying in your room."

"I'm going to the bathroom, sheesh."

"All right, but go straight back to your room when you're done." I replied I would and carefully masked my thoughts by counting backwards by a hundred in Spanish. I wouldn't want him to know I was lying and actually sneaking out with Jake.

Now, I know you're probably thinking Jake is probably my boyfriend or something, but really, he's just like my older brother, my partner in crime. We get into loads of trouble together, and we love every minute of it…besides the part where we get yelled at, of course.

I finally reached the bathroom on the other side of the house and kicked open the door. Jacob Black was already there, waiting for me.

"Hey," he said, grinning.

"Hi. Lets get out of here before my dad finds out I'm not actually going to the bathroom." He nodded in assent and jumped the window.

I looked down from my vantage point above him. His arms were open, ready to catch me when I did the same as him.

Letting out a little breath, I climbed up the high window sill and stepped out into thin air. Jumping the window defiantly was exhilarating, but I would never do it without Jake. He always caught me, but I was never afraid he would get hurt, since he was a werewolf and things healed like magic on him.

"Okay," I started, as soon as we were safely on the ground, "what do you want to do?"

"Hm…" Jake said thoughtfully, tucking a stray lock of hair behind my head. I was surprised to find that my heart sped up at the physical contact. Jake always did that to me, and I never reacted like this.

Well, whatever, I dismissed.

"How about cliff diving?" he questioned. I nodded and grinned.

"Yeah, that'd be awesome, let's do it, Jake," I said to him. Nobody knew I cliff dived, but what my parents had no knowledge of didn't hurt them.

Jacob went into the trees to phase, and when he came out as a russet wolf again, his fur shining from the reflected sunlight off the house, he gestured for me to get on his back. I let out a scream of pure exhilaration as we raced off in the trees together, my hands clutching at his neck scruff.

Three hours later…

"That was awesome, but can you help me climb back up, Jake?" I asked. We had just gotten back to my house after an intense cliff diving session. Currently, we were standing right where he picked me up.

"Sure thing Nes, here, just get on my back…" I jumped onto his back as he scaled the wall and set me down on the stool right by the pristine white sink.

"Bye Nessie, have your mom call me later about the school," he told me, waving. I nodded in assent. Jacob was coming with to boarding school. He always went everywhere we went; I'm not really sure why…I think it had something to do with me, though.

I tried to be stealthy, I really, honestly did. But right before I got to my room, I accidently knocked over a vase. The cracking sounded like fireworks in the otherwise silent house.

Out of nowhere, Dad appeared before me. His eyes were livid, and his jaw was clenched. I could see the effort it took for him to not scream at me right then and there.

"Downstairs, now," he growled. I opened my mouth, about to protest, when he cut me off.

"Downstairs," he repeated, turning his back and walking away, probably expecting me to follow him. I considered running, but since my father is so much faster than me, it wouldn't do anything except get me into deeper trouble than I already was.

"You're right, now just follow me," he hissed. Damn it, I forgot he could read my thoughts.

"Watch your language," he added.

Slowly, we made our way downstairs. I kind of felt like I was being sent to my death sentence.

Eventually, we got to the living room. Everyone was sitting down somewhere: Auntie Alice and Uncle Jasper sharing the large couch with Aunt Rosalie and Uncle Emmett, Mom was on Dad's lap, and Grandma and Grandpa both were sitting in rocking chairs side by side. Dad motioned for me to sit in the only available seat.

Honestly, I loved my family and all, but it sickened me a little that I was surrounded by lovebirds all the time. They were all so happy, and I…wasn't. I hadn't even ever dated a boy, not that I ever wanted to…I just didn't want to be the odd one out, like I had always been at the other schools my parents had sent me to. I only had one non-family member I ever felt comfortable being around.

At the last few thoughts, my father's face softened a little with sympathy while mine hardened up. I didn't want or need anyone's freaking pity.

He got all mean before he cleared his throat and started his speech, though.

"Okay, we have two reasons why I called the family meeting," he started. "The first one would be the details of the school. I take it everyone except Esme and Carlisle want to attend?" Nods were passed off around the room. "Okay, so we'll leave in exactly three weeks, I already have all the registration forms and everything. Bella, would you mind calling Jacob and telling him all the plans?" Mom agreed.

"Okay, no that we've got that out of the way," he said, slowly turning towards me, "we've got to talk about something else. As you all know, Renesmee snuck out again while she was grounded, and I can't get her to stop. That's part of the reason we're going to the boarding school, so she can get a little bit of dignity. But anyways, since school is a couple of weeks away, I was wondering if everyone could take turns watching my daughter. It's the only thing I can think of that will at least keep her a little under control." He finally finished his piece.

I couldn't help it; my mouth went into a little 'o' shape and I started to yell, "You can't do that! It's my life; I can do what I want with it!"

"Renesmee," Dad said coolly, "You are six years old. You'll obey my rules and live in my house hold."

"But-"

"Just go to your room!" he thundered.

"Fine!" I screamed. "Fine! What-ever!" I ran up to my room fighting tears. Soon after I barricaded myself behind the safety of the door, I heard a loud knock and Emmett's amused voice say, "You have to let me in now, I'm your babysitter." Perfect. Emmett was going to tease me about this to no end.

I flung the door open and flopped down on my bed, smothering my face with my hands. Emmett waltzed in like he owned the place.

"So, my little troublemaker, what did you do while you were out breaking the rules?" he asked, a devious smile playing with his featured.

"Nothing," I mumbled.

"Were you with…a guy?" he asked, pausing in the middle for some overly dramatic effect.

"No!" I shouted, jumping up from the bed. Emmett snorted.

"Ooh, defensive. A little overly defensive, I might add... but whatever. What were you doing, then? Picking daisies for your dear father?" he said skeptically. I rolled my eyes.

"Or were you doing something dangerous?" After that question, my body tensed up. Emmett noticed and grinned.

"So you were doing something dangerous, probably with a guy. Now, let's see our options here. Pretty much the only guy you know is Jake, so you were most likely with him, and something dangerous....you were probably on the rez…we can probably rule out cliff diving…" At that, my body tensed even more, and again, he noticed.

"Oh, no," he said, a wicked smile of realization on his features. "Oh, you did not. Oh, is Eddie boy going to love this."

"Shut up!" I snapped. "It wasn't that big of a deal! We were just having fun…it's really not that dangerous at all."

Just then, Edward's furious face appeared at the door.

Oh, shit, I thought. I forgot he can read my mind still…

"You were cliff diving?" he bellowed. "With Jacob? Do you realize how dangerous that is? You could have been killed! And just wait till I'm through with Jacob…" I could tell he was about to go into a rant, so I cut him off.

"Sheesh, Dad, don't worry! I was just messing around; it's not a big deal!"

"Yes, it is a big deal, young lady! If you would have gotten hurt, then do you realize how much pain you would put everyone through? Especially your mother, me, and Jacob? Really, Renesmee, think about your actions before you do them, for my sake," he sighed.

"Whatever. I just don't want to go to that stupid school. None of this would have happened if you weren't making me attend." After that, my father pinched the bridge of his nose with his thumb and forefinger, shutting his eyes tightly.

"Renesmee, we're doing it for your own good. At least we're letting Jacob come. You'll have fun, I promise," he told me, all of his featured softening as he took my hands in his.

"No, it won't," I sobbed. "That's what you said about all the other schools. But I'm a freak, and I don't fit in. People hate me. I don't even know why." Emmett had come over by then and had put his arm around my shoulders.

"Don't worry Nes, everyone will love you," he assured me. I just cried softly into my pillows until finally, finally, I fell asleep, thinking about Jacob.

Yeahh, bad ending, but I'll have another chapter posted later this night. SO how is it? Good? Bad? In the middle? Well, tell me and REVIEW, REVIEW, REIVEW!!!!!!! YAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!! (I know, you're probably all thinking what a weirdo, but…yeah. LOL.)