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Chapter 1: I Really Hate My Life

Nessie's POV

I sighed. I was happy to finally be out of the house. Away from the watchful eyes of my foster family. Whom really don't care about me at all. None of my previous foster families ever cared about me.

I have been in the system since I was four years old. I was found in the middle of some forest in Washington. I has beaten so badly that I was close to death when I had been found.

Once I had recovered I was placed in a foster home. My first one. I have had so many foster families over the past 12 years that I can't even count them all.

None of them had really cared for me either. They just tolerated me because of the monthly checks they received from the government. Throughout the years I have often wondered how these people even become foster parents if they don't even care about children.

When I was little I always held onto the hope that I would one day be adopted by a nice family. That I would have a family that loved me. But it will never happen now. I'm 16 years old. At my age I'm pretty much "unadoptable". Nobody wants to adopt teenagers. Only cute babies and little kids get adopted. Us teens just aren't cute enough to be adopted. Plus most of us foster teens are screwed up in one way or another and I'm no exception. I really hate my life.

When I walked into school I almost immediately noticed several new kids. Dr. Cullen's kids obviously. They have been the talk of the entire school for the past two weeks. We didn't get new kids here very often. When I first came here about a year and a half ago it was the same thing. Dr. Cullen himself was going to be a teacher here. A Biology teacher to be exact. He was also going to work at the hospital on weekends. He must love working. I also thought it was weird they were starting on a Friday. Why not wait until Monday?

Almost immediately all of the new kids right away notice me and they just stare at me. It kind of creeped me out.

I just ignored them and walked right into school. But as soon as I look back I realize that I'm being followed by them. It was weird.

I went to my first class, Biology. As soon as I walked in I saw the man that I assumed was Dr. Cullen. We had already known ahead of time that our class was one of the Biology classes he was taking over.

His golden eyes just bore into my body. Wait golden eyes? Then I realized that six out of seven of his kids had golden eyes as well. That was weird.

Dr. Cullen's eyes seemed to bore into the very depth of my soul. Then he actually smiled at me.

I didn't say anything. I just went and took my seat at the very back of the class. None of my friends were in this class so I was probably going to be bored.

Slowly the class started to fill up as everyone took their usual seats.

All of the new kids were also in this class. They all stared at me intensely. I really wished that they would stop. I had to admit that tan one was really hot though. I also took notice of the fact that he was not wearing a shirt. Which was kind of strange considering we have a dress code to follow. But I kind of hoped he didn't discover shirts any time soon because he was sitting close to me which meant I got a good view of him.

"Hi I'm Jacob" It took me by surprise when he actually spoke to me. And he was smiling at me.

"Hi I'm Renesmee. Or Nessie. You can call me whatever you want" I shook his hand which was scorching hot.

The bell rang and class started which ended any conversation.

"Hi class my name is Carlisle Cullen. I don't care if you call me 'Dr. Cullen' or if you call me by my first name. Either is fine by me. Now I'm going to call out all of your names and we will proceed from there"

I kind of spaced out at that point. That was until I heard my name being called out anyway.

After that he started talking about rules and other boring stuff. He didn't have a lesson planned out for today so we had a free day.

I pulled my iPhone out of my bag. I much prefer playing games on my phone then talking to the other kids in my class.

Almost as soon as I turned it on it rang. Luckily the class had gotten so loud that no one could hear it. I looked at the screen and saw that it was Marcus. Marcus was one of my best friends.

"Hey Nessie" he said as soon as I answered.

"Hey Marcus"'I said.

"I just wanted to see if you're still coming tonight" he said.

"Yes I am" I said. "Isn't everybody going?

"Only the cool people will be there and you my friend are beyond cool" he said. "You still want Meth right? Same dosage as last time?"

I was an addict. I never wanted to become an addict. But I did. It all started last semester. I was studying for finals and I was trying to pull all nighters when it came to studying. But it was extremely difficult. It was then that Marcus offered me a solution. I could use Crystal Meth to stay awake all night to study without falling asleep in class. I'll never forget the first time I used it. I loved the high I felt and I wanted more.

That's how I got addicted.

After Marcus had mentioned the Meth I felt several pairs of eyes boring holes into my body.

I looked up and saw Dr. Cullen and every single one of his kids staring at me with absolutely horrified expressions on their faces. Weird. Very weird. There was no way humanely possible for them to have heard me. The class was just too loud. They couldn't have known what I was talking about. Could they?

I shook my head. I was just being ridiculous. There was no way they could have heard me. It just was not humanely possible .

"Nessie? Hello? You still there?" Marcus said.

"Oh yeah sorry. I got distracted. Actually can you increase the dosage? The affect just isn't as strong anymore. I'll bring all the money I have and we can negotiate a deal later" I said.

"Okay Nessie. See you later" he said.

"Yeah see you later" I said.

I hung up my phone. Once more I looked at the Cullens, whose expressions had only gotten more horrified. Which I didn't even think was possible.

Yup, they were one strange family.

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