Disclaimer: I do not own Twilight, that right belongs to Stephanie Meyer

Hey guys I've decided to write a story about Nessie and Jacob, and there budding romance. I don't know how long this story will be I'm just going to keep witting until I decide to stop. Hope you enjoy the story! This story will be written in Neisse's point of view (NPOV)

Chapter 1 – Where it all began

NPOV

You ever get that feeling in a morning when you just don't want to get up? Well that's how I feel today, I knew what was coming I could already hear her skipping down the hall. I buried my head under the covers, oh how I wish I could stay here. Maybe today I didn't have to get up maybe I could stay in bed all day. Wishful thinking.

'Your right Nessie it is wishful thinking' a handsome voice called from down stairs. Great should have known he was listening. Guess I had to face it at some point. As I pushed back the covers I was greeted by a very smiley face.

'Good morning Nessie' the smiley face woman said to me. This was my Aunt Alice. She was quite small sort of like a pixie. She had a thing for fashion aswel and apparently I was her favourite Barbie. It's not like I hate fashion or anything I usually love it but today was just one of those days.

'Do you know what today is?' she asked as I got out of bed and walked past her.

'No not at all' I replied in the most sarcastic tone I had. Of course I knew what today was, today was the first day of school. A day I'd been dreading for weeks. I think Aunt Alice caught my tone because she didn't even answer her own question.

'So what are you wearing today' She carried on, ignoring her first question.

'I don't know whatever's in the wardrobe' I replied. I heard a sharp intake of breath so I spun round on my heels. When I turned around I saw my Aunts face a shock of horror. I really should have known this would happen.

'That is not acceptable. Go have a shower and when you come out ill have everything sorted' she said in a quick tone. I knew I wouldn't win this battle so I thought why try. I turned back around and headed to the bathroom.

I jumped in the hot shower and just let all the anticipation wash away. I think that was what it was fear. I was afraid of school. I'd never been to school but I had seen it on movies and it just seemed like a nightmare. Did I really want to spend 4 years in that nightmare? I was brought back to reality by a loud knocking at the door.

'Renesme Carlie Cullen you have been in there for 15 minutes, get your ass out here' my aunt shouted.

After I'd dried myself I opened the door and expected to see my Aunt Alice stood there, but what I saw was a shock. There stood near my vanity table was my Aunt Rosalie, she was beautiful.

'Hey sweetie, let's get you ready for school' she said with a smile. And I couldn't help but smile back. As I took a seat at my vanity I could see all the make- up products she had lined up. She started with my hair, brushing it gently.

'Since it's your first day at school I thought we would do something different. How do you feel about straight hair?' she asked looking at my face curiously. I loved my hair straight, since my hair was naturally curly it made a difference to have straight hair.

'Sure sounds great' I replied with a smile. So she started and soon enough I had straight sleek hair. Then she started on my make-up, she applied a light pink eye shadow, clear lip gloss and a light pink blush.

'Now go see Alice. She's in her room' she said and she was gone. I thought I'd better do as I was told, so off I went walking down the long hallway. When I finally got to her room I was kind of scared to go in, but I couldn't go to school in a towel so in I went. When I opened the door it looked like I'd left the real world and entered Narnia. There were clothes thrown everywhere. It honestly looked like she had no bed.

'Oh Nessie you hear, good come over here' A voice said beneath the clothes. I tried to pin point where the little voice came from, but I had no luck. Before I could ask where she was, she popped out of clothes in front of me.

'Here you go' She said with a smile and with that she handed me a pile of clothes. I looked at the clothes in my hand and decided to get dressed fast.

After I put on the clothes I looked in the mirror. Wow not bad, she had picked out a pair of black skinny jeans, a apple bottom jeans jumper and a pair of 4inch heeled boots. I looked pretty hot, while admiring myself in the mirror I heard a loud noise from outside, kinda like a motorbike. But none of my family had a motorbike. The only person who had a motorbike was... I was racking through my brain trying to think who had one and then it hit me, like a train hitting a wall. Him. He had a motorbike, no, no, no this can't be. I ran to the window hoping I was just imagining it. Nope definitely wasn't my imagination, there he was leaning against his bike. Jacob Black. Ugh could my day get any worse.

And there we are, the first chapter. Hope you liked it ill write more soon cya xxx