A/N - Hey guys! Thanks to the 86 veiwers who've read this story. You guys mean a lot to me! This chapter will have a P.O.V. from Demetri about the boys' day and one of Renesmee's and Jane's about the girls'. I obviously don't own Twilight or any artists or brands listed later. Enjoy!

Demetri's P.O.V. -

I honestly don't know how I get roped into doing things like this. The guys must literally think, 'Oh, Demetri dosen't have a mate or a girlfriend, so let's get him to a bar and let him get fawned over by slutty humans while we watch with our mates.' I must seem pathetic. Heidi practicaly throws herself at any male without a mate, which would be like half the gaurd. Not that I don't enjoy the attention, but blonde, slutty, bimbo does not fit within my consideration of a hot girl.

When the jets landed, we all climbed into limos with dark tinted windows. Because the limos carried eight people, our gang climed into one, leaving one for Aro, the Brothers and the Wives, and 3 for the rest of the gaurd. Once inside Heidi flipped on some pop music, while everyone groaned, including Renesmee. Wait, Renesmee wasn't supposed to be able to hear any thing. But, there she was sitting on Jane's lap, groaning like the rest of us. Was I the only one who had noticed? Weren't Aro's orders to keep her oblivous until we reached the castle? Leaning over to Alec I whispered, "Dude, isn't she supposed to be... You know."

"Who?"

"The child, she's supposed to be asleep,"

"No, Aro called, saying he wanted her to be able to see the castle and city from the outside," he explained. "Why does it matter? It's not like she could run, we'd catch her in no time."

"I don't know, I don't feel like I'm doing my job."

"Fine, since none of you like the music I picked, vote on your own," Heidi huffed. I preffered AC/DC and Weezer. Felix liked the Barenaked Ladies (No surprise there), Jane loved the Foo Fighters. Alec would listen to anything that wasn't pop or country and Gianna liked Train, Ed Sheeran, and Nirvana. We all knew what Heidi liked. So we wouldn't fight over who to play I pulled Felix's Ipod from his pocket and plugged it in. I pressed the playlist titled 'Anoy Heidi' which had all of our faves except Heidi's and settled down to talk and rock out.

"So, do you think we can get Aro to give us a few thousand to go shopping with?" Jane asked. Shit! I seriously don't understand how girls can spend that much on clothing and shoes. I just have the sense not to ask unlike Alec and Felix.

"I hope so, or we'll never be able to find outfits for all of us, a new wardrobe for Renesmee, get our hair done and get mani-pedis." Gianna complained.

"Are you going shopping?" Renesmee asked.

"Of course, little one, and you can come too," Heidi cooed.

Renesmee's eyes lit up then dropped. "Are you going to pick my clothes out for me?"

"Do you want us to?"

"No, Aunt Alice and Rosalie always picked them. It'll be nice to pick out my own things for once."

"Well of course. You can wear what ever you want, you're part of our family now. Although, I might say something if your clothes don't match though," Gianna giggled. Oh my god, if I hear one more thing about shopping, I'll burn my self. Speaking in Vietnamese, the languge the guys learned so we could comunicate secretly when the girls were around, I said,

"Guys I'm leaving, want to come? I'm starting our guy day early."

They nodded, so I stood up and opened the window on the roof. I jumped out and they followed after kissing their mates goodbye. I started running to the nearest city, other than Volterra. They caught up and after drainning two humans each, we left for an old cottage we'd found forty years ago. It was now a full blown man cave. Three pool tables, a hot tub, a ton of old arcade games, a 150 inch flatscreen t.v. and about two hundred dvds.

"So guy talk now," Felix said.

"You act like this is our first sleepover and we're 13," Alec laughed.

"Since we're bffs you can tell me anything! I promise I won't tell Alec that you have a crush on his sister! Oops!" I mocked, receiving a slap to the back of the head from both the men in the room. Cracking up, I started defeating the evil ghosts in Packman.

"What the hell do you want to talk about now?" I asked Felix.

"I'm sure the girls are going to be little vixens tonight, dressed like sex goddesses. Knowing that we can't have them–"

"I'm sorry, we?"

"You know I meant Alec and I. Anyway, I say we flirt with humans. That'll make them jealous, meaning Alec and I can fuck them sooner."

"I know you and Jane fuck, like rabbits, I might add; but I do not need to be hearing that about my sister. And you forgot that flirting might make them more mad and we won't get laid for the next week," Alec pointed out.

"I'm not going to get rolled up in your little plan, but I don't have a mate so I can flirt all I want," I ended.

A/N - Random thing you need to know, I'm pretending that the Volturi did not come while Renesmee was a year old. The came when she was 5, and she looked about 13 or 14. I should have put this in my A/N in Chapter 1, but I forgot, sorry! Sorry to the guys reading this, especially you Shrimp of Modor! During Jane's P.O.V. some crazy Girl-Shit will go down, bra sizes, and man preferance mainly. Continue Reading!

Renesmee's P.O.V. -

When we arrived in Volterra, I was absolutly amazed. It was so much larger than Forks was and it wasn't raining. The sun was out and shinning, and castle practialy glowed, the smooth stone shimmering. As we drove to the castle, Jane, Gianna, and Heidi were coming up with a story to tell if someone asked about me while we were shopping. Since Gianna and I looked most alike, with our long curly brown hair and big eyes, we were asumed sisters.

The girls told me about the shops we would go to, one called Bella Notte, Beautiful Night. Jane explained that it was were all the women in the Volturi found most of there clothes, except the Wives, they had over 3000 years worth of ancient dresses and shoes. That's where we would be doing most of our shopping. There was a shoe store that was just 'the bomb' as Heidi said, I could tell she was a shoe girl. Gianna told them that she wanted to pick up some 'blancheria femmenile'. Speaking in Italian so I couldn't understand, smart move sister, too bad Aunt Alice taught me Italian, French, Spanish, and Portuguese. "Ooo-la-la, lingerie!" I said.

If Gianna could blush, I'm sure she would have. "How do you know about that, little one?" Jane asked.

"Well, Alice was yelling at Jasper in Italian, about how he had ripped her lingerie. I didn't know what it meant, so I asked Aunt Rose, she wouldn't tell me so I said that I'd tell my parents she let me watch Pitch Perfect, which mom had said was inapropriate. So she told me."

"Well, would you like to help us pick some out?" Heidi asked.

"I would, who would these outfits be for then? If I may ask?"

"Mine for Alec, Jane's for Felix, and Heidi's for whoever she can get in bed with her," Gianna stated. Jane gasped, nodded at me, then mouthed 'language' to her. I giggled.

"Don't worry, that was nothing, Uncle Emmett says stuff like that and worse all the time. And I've seen Mom and Dad going at it. So really, no biggie." After that we all bursted out laughing. Pulling up at Bella Notte, I asked if they would have anything that would fit me. I was very small, 4 feet, 9 inches, a size 5 or 6 in shoes. My clothing size was a 1 or 2, depending on the brand, although my bra size was impressive. 32-C. Tits as big as Aunt Rosalie's and a chest size as small as Aunt Alice's. The best part was that I was still growing.

"Yes, of course they'll have stuff that fits you, did you think that we would take you any where that wouldn't?" Heidi exclaimed.

"Well, it's just that I'm so tiny, I didn't know..." I trailed off.

"I'm sure you'll fit the women's tops and most dresses, and you'll only have to go to the juniors section for pants and skirts. Don't be embarassed, Jane has to shop there for bottoms too."

"Okay. Let's go then, what's our budget?"

"Four thousand," they said as if on cue. Damn, that was more than Alice's monthly allowance.

"Wow."

"So two thousand or so here, a thousand on shoes, and a thousand for lingerie and the spa," Heidi suggested.

Jane answered her, "Sounds perfect. And if we need more, we can always use our credit cards." I couldn't imagine running out, we had enough to rent an apartment for almost 3 years.

"Let's go!" Gianna screamed, and with that, we ran (human speed) inside.

Jane's P.O.V. -

When I thought that Renesmee would surprise us with her style, I was right. She told us that her least favorite color was lavendar or lilac purple and would only wear it if it was used as an accent color, like if it was a bow on a shoe or in a colorful dress or scarf. She loved neutrals, blacks, greys, browns, and whites. She seemed to like bright colors too. Reds, pinks, blues and greens the most. But her favorite color was navy blue. Judging from her old wardrobe, she loved frilly tunics and pastel leggings with white kitten heels. But instead she picked out dark skinny jeans, lacy, see-through blouses, leather jackets, mini 'barely there' skirts in ripped denim. Also choosing micro shorts and a ton of tanks and tees with all of our favorite bands, the Foo Fighters, Nirvana, the Barenaked Ladies, Led Zepplin, AC/DC, and Weezer. Wondering how she knew of these bands, I asked, "If you were so sheltered and had hardly any unsupervised time, how'd you know about these guys?"

"Well, when Uncle Emmett and Jasper were teaching me how to fight, they were always playing this." All of our heads snapped up,

"Like sreet fighting?"

"Yeah, Emmett and Jasper decided that it would be good for me to know how to fight, so they got me to use my super natural abilities to my advantage, not enough for anybody but a vampire to notice, but enough that I was undefeated, they were always the coolest in my family."

"So that explains the groaning in the car when I played pop and your cool fasion sense," Heidi concluded.

"I guess; can we get your clothes now?" Renesmee asked. Nodding I asked her to help us pick out something that would drive the boys crazy. For Heidi she picked out this awesome Sherri Hill sequin, strapless dress with a flirty tie-on skirt. Her heels perfectly matched the dress, and damn, I was amazed. For a 13 year old the girl had tons of style. Gianna's was more dainty, reminding me of the 1920s paired with pearl hued heels she looked perfect. I loved my friend's dresses, but I loved mine even more. Gray, with colors floating through it. Gray silk pumps finished the outfit, making me look like I was 21. Considering the fact that I was changed at 17, I find that to be an accomplishment. I felt terrible that Renesmee couldn't come with us, but she would have fun designing her room with the Wives.

Heading out, we went to the spa. Renesmee chose nail polish for all of us. Silver sparkles for Heidi, plum for Gianna, navy for herself and and a shimmery charcoal for me. Renesmee was the only one who did any thing to her hair, of course she could afford to. Her hair actually grew back within a year. She got layers cut, keeping the color and length for the most part, adding carmel highlights. While the highlights were setting, Heidi decided to bring up the subject of men.

"So, Renesmee, what kind of guy would you like to be with?" Heidi asked. How embarassing. Three almost-strangers wanting to know what kind of guy she found hot. She must think we're crazy.

"Um, I don't really know. Definitely brunette, tall I guess. Muscular. Likes good music, you know, the stuff that everyone but Heidi likes. Protective, but not overly, I want to be able to fight my own battles. Loves me unconditionally... Someone I could spend the rest of my life with,"

"Awwww..." we all cried. Damn, who ever she finds better be all of those things and more. Or else he would be living in everlasting pain, caused by me...

A/N - I hope it's okay that the chapter's a lot longer! I didn't know if anyone would be bothered by that. So write a reveiw and tell me! Short and sweet or long and beyond? By the way, I will never be one of those authors who won't post unless they get a certain number of reveiws, I post, weather or not you want me to. Until next time, when our friends go to a dance club.

(To the tune of 'Let's Go to the Movies' from Annie)

Let's go to a dance club,

Let's go dance on bars,

With the, Volturi!

Heidi .

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