"Nessie, sweetie it's time for you to wake up," I heard mommy yell from down stairs. I got up and walked to the bathroom I guess I was one of the only 2 year old, even though I looked 6, in the world who had a bathroom in their room. I took a shower and put on the clothes that Aunty Alice put out for me. I went to the mirror and bushed my teeth and my hair. Today was Monday which meant that I had school. It was not fun at all especially when your family members are the teachers. I took a deep breath and went down to the kitchen.
"Morning everyone," I said in a cheery musical voice.
"Good morning sweetheart," I heard daddy say. " have some breakfast and then come get ready for your first lesson.
"ugh I hate school why can't I just get sick or something, stupid half vampire body and I hate human food too, stupid half human body " I thought while walking to the kitchen.
"Good morning Nessie I made you some French toast," said Grandma. I walked over and smelled it and it smelled disgusting.
"Daddy I don't want any breakfast you know that I only like blood, chocolate ice cream , and Oreos. Do I have to eat it?" I thought to myself so I didn't hurt grandma feelings.
"Yes Renesmee, now stop whining. We made a deal and you have to honor it sweetheart." He said from the living room. This made me very angry the deal was that if I eat breakfast every Monday and Wednesday morning then I didn't have to go to school all day Friday instead of 8 to 2 it would be only 9 to 12. It was not fair my father didn't have to eat this nasty stuff they called food.
"I would whether have school all day Friday then have to eat this crap," I said out loud getting up and slamming my chair against the wall which made a crack in the wall. In an instant both my parents were standing in front of me with the meanest looks on their faces. I immediately regretted what I just happened and ran to hide behind my grandmother but she was already gone and the kitchen door closed.
"Renesmee Carlie Cullens what the hell was that!" my mother said through clenched teeth. I looked dowm at my shoes. "look at me when I'm talking to you," I slowly looked up at her face and right back down at my shoe. "i believe that I asked you a question," she said. Still I thought it would be better if I didn't respond.
"Renesmee what were you think throwing that chair like that." My father asked me. And for some reason this made me mad. As if he didn't know.
" Why don't you tell me since you can read minds and all!" I yelled at him looking him straight in the eyes.
"Who in the world do you think you're talking to," my father said taking a step towards me.
"Who do you think considering you're the only person I know who can read minds" I screamed back. At that instant I was grabbed by a pair of cold hands and next thing I knew I was in my first class of the day Calculus the class my dad taught.
"Just because you had a temper tantrum doesn't mean that you'll get to miss your class all it means is that you will not be allowed to go to first beach tomorrow with Jocob and we're changing your bed time from 9 to 8 and to top it all off when you're not learn or eating you will be confined to you room for the next three weeks which has been stripped of everything electronic." He told me in the most cheery voice like he was telling me I won a cruise or something.
"But I've been waiting all month to go to first beach with Jacob," I pleaded now feeling sorry for what I said to my parents.
"Should have thought about that before you said those things" he said nonchalantly. "Open you book to page 156 and to do problems 1-7 and 19-46"
I thought about complaining but instead opened my book and started the problems. Hoping if I look pathetic enough he might lighten up some. One thing for sure, I was going to the beach with Jacob
