I was sitting on the couch and was extremly hungry. It was breakfast and I never ate breakfast. I got up and grabbed an apple and proceded right back to the spot on the couch where all my blankets were in a buch and the pillows were just right. About half way through the apple I ran to the bathroom, and spit it all up (disgusting I know.) What it up with me? I thought. I was always tired, just got over a cold, and now im throwing up. I ran those things through my head a couple of times when I realized it. I was pregnant. I didn't need a pregnancy test to prove it I just knew. No. I thought. "No no no no no." I could not have a baby at 18. I was emotionless, numb I didn't know what to do so I ran out of the house not bothering to leave my parents a note and decided to go to Jakes. I sped through the foggy streets of Forks and texted Jake telling him to meet me outside of his house. This couldn't be happening, things were just getting better. I turned off the engine pulling into his driveway and he was waiting on the porch. "What's wrong?" he said with urgency in his tone walking down the porch steps. I ran up to him and started crying. He hugged me tightly and stroked my hair. "What is it?" he asked his voice now low. I used my gift and told him that I was pregnant through my mind. He hugged me tighter and sighed. "Do you know for sure?" he asked. "I haven't taken a test but I just know." I sighed. He sat me in his old red truck and I put my head on his lap. "Jake how are we going to take care of a baby? We're only 18." I asked. He just sat there. "I'm sure we will be just fine, but theres just so much I wanted to do before being tied down to a baby like that.'' Like getting married I thought. "Yea I know." He pulled his keys out of his pocket and turned on the ignition. "Where are we going?" I asked. "To see Carlisle." he responded. I could have protested but I wanted to get this over with. "How could this have happened?" I asked Jake. "I don't know." he said in an aggravated tone.
We pulled into Carlise's driveway and Edward was already in the driveway probably already have heard Jake and my thoughts. I got out of the truck and Jake put his arm around my waist, I braced myself for the worst. "Carlisle's waiting for you upstairs." Dad sighed. "That's it? Your not going to yell at us?" I asked. "RenesmeeI assume that your just as unhappy about this as I am, and I already yelled at you guys for doing what you did." he sighed. Well at least I wouldn't be getting yelled at again. Jake and I walked inside and dragged our feet up the stairs into Carlisle's mini hospital where I was born. He asked me what my symptoms were I explained to him the cold, tiredness, and morning sickness and he just nodded his head. "I'm going to do an ultrasound." he said. He pulled out the machine and the gel. I pulled my shirt up a little and he squirted the cold clear gel on my stomach. I squirmed a little but for the main part stayed still and starred at the white ceilings. A few seconds later he confirmed that I was pregnant. The baby was still tiny so he couldn't tell us the gender but I didn't want to know right now. It was to much to process already. "Congratulations." Rosalie said hugging me. "Thanks, but I really don't want to be congratulated right now." I sighed. "It's not that bad Renesmee. Your mom was 18 when she had you and they survived." she said trying to lighten the mood. "We know." Jake said for me. "But we would have liked it to have been a little later." he sighed. We walked to the cottage not wanting to have to talk to everyone and hear all their congratulations. We both laid on the couch and starred aimlessly at the T.V. screen. "I have to be at the reservation in 30 minutes, do you mind coming with me?" Jake asked. I was tired and I didn't want to talk to everyone but I wanted Jake by my side and I assumed he wanted me by his because he never asked me to come with him. "Yea." I sighed. I put on little makeup and put my hair in a messy side bun to drained to spend time on it. I put my head and Jake's shoulder and he put arm around my waist holding me tightly next to him.