Chapter 1: I Hate My Life

Nessie's POV

My alarm clock blared in my ears and woke me up with a start. I hit the snooze button and just laid there and stared at the ceiling. I thought about all of the things that I had to do today. Classes starting in one one hour. Then lunch. Then my personal trainer will come at two. Then I have a photo shoot at six. The at eight I go to the set of my TV show and film a few scenes. Then I have to come home and do my homework. Then I have to go to bed because tomorrow I begin shooting my latest movie. My life will get even more hetic after that. My life is also extremely hectic when I'm shooting a movie.

I sighed. I hated my life. I really did. I'm 17 years old and my life has been anything but normal. I was adopted when I was two years old. My name used to be Renesmee but my parents changed it. Now my name is Rosie. Rosie Lynn to be exact. I've been an actor since I was five years old. My parents are big time movie producers. So of course it's always been expected that I join the entertainment business. I never really was given a choice honestly. My parents have never made it publicly known that I was adopted or that my name used to be Renesmee.

I was never allowed to be a normal kid. I could never go to school. I could never make friends. I could never play around like most girls. I could never really have fun. So much has been expected from me all of my life. Maybe I wouldn't mind so much if my parents actually showed me any kind of love. They barely paid any attention to me at all. All they seemed to care about was their jobs and making as much money as possible. They were millionaires. I can't even remember the last time they gave me a hug or kiss.

I looked around my room. My room was about three or four times the size of a normal room. I had a huge walk in closet full of designer clothes. An 80 inch HD TV. I even had a jacuzzi. I had it all. Money, fame, everything I could possibly ever have or want. But what I wanted the most was something that money could never buy. Love, real friends, and happiness.

I did have a boyfriend, his name is Rick. But he is a complete asshole. He treats me like a scond class citizen. Like he is my superior. But I can't break up with him. He's my onscreen boyfriend on my hit TV show. The producers believe that it'll look more realistic if we are seen together off screen.

Then I heard someone knock on the door.

"Come in" I said.

Daniel, the family butler, enters with my breakfast which is just a yogurt. You see I'm only allowed to eat three things: yogurt, protein shakes, and salads. Mom always says that it's extremely important to never get fat. Which is why I have been a size two since I was eight years old. I'm not allowed to eat sweets, junk food, or meat. Honeslty I felt like I was starving myself most of the time. If I was caught eating anything with even an ounce of fat I would be in big trouble. Again, I hated it. I looked like a stick. I could use some extra fat around my body.

"Roxie Roxie" Daniel said in a clear manner to get my attention. "Did you hear what I said?"

"I'm sorry what?" I asked.

"Your mother called. She told me to tell you that your teacher is going to be running late. Oh and you're also scheduled to film a commercial today"

I sighed. I really hated schedule changes. As if my life was not hectic enough already.

"Okay Daniel, thanks. Can you please go now?"

"Yes ma'am" he said and then left.

Then another thought occured to me. It was an idea I had been thinking about for awhile. Today was the perfect day to do it. I could, no I would run away. I could disguise myself. I could use my old name. Renesmee. I would leave Los Angeles for good. I also knew the perfect person to help me.

I picked up the phone and dialed his number.

"J Jenks. My name is Roxie Lynn and I need your help forging some documents"

This idea came to me this morning. I hope you all like it! Please Review