A/N: Thank you all for the overwhelming amount of support in the previous chapter! I had more than 20 reviews! That's crazy for my stupid story lol. So like, I just want to clear the air that Nahuel will be back, but I just want to explore the Cullen's transition before tackling the deep stuff.
Also, the name of the town 'Oakland Woods' is a fictional town I created. Although, Oakland does exist, it isn't exactly in there.
I am glad all of you love Justin (well most of you do). I'll be bringing in more characters in this chapter and the coming ones.
(Ooh, check out my friend's stories. She writes the best twilight stories I've ever read. 'Butterflywhisper')
Enjoy!
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RENESMEE'S POV
When the scrimmage ended, Felicity went on to congratulate her boyfriend in the only way she knew how –making out with him on the center of the field. The scrimmage wasn't what I'd thought it'd be. I haven't ever witnessed Hurling played on the field; actually, I haven't heard of hurling ever being in America –since it was an Irish game. But it seemed really cool nonetheless. It was like watching the edginess of lacrosse, hockey and baseball but the aggressiveness of football.
Winning the game against Sunset High seemed pretty easy and the school would be celebrating it at a party over Hunter Hamilton's house.
This wouldn't have been possible if it wasn't for Justin Mazzola's winning goal. If it wasn't for him, we wouldn't be celebrating. The members of team were raving about this, Hunter, not so much…
Heading back home to prepare for the party couldn't have been quicker. I mean, that must've been the idea of going to my first high school party talking but, I couldn't wait to go to the party.
"Hello, sweetheart," Mom greeted me, the moment I entered the house. "How was the scrimmage?"
"Now's not the time to talk mom," I told her as I walked passed her and ran full speed straight to my room.
I heard a gush of wind and my mother appeared a second later.
"I have to pick a great outfit for the party tonight," I told her as I began rummaging through my closet.
"Oh honey, just wear something sophisticated and simple. You'll look beautiful either way," She told me.
I scoffed. "Yeah mom, sophisticated and simple isn't exactly my greatest pursuit." I sighed, sighing in frustration when I couldn't find anything. "I wish -Alice –"
"Did someone ask for my assistance?" Alice's voice reached us suddenly. I looked up to see her standing on the doorframe.
"Yeah, um…I can't seem to find the perfect outfit for tonight's party." I told her. "So I was hoping you'd help me?"
"Alice, please tell her that whatever she wears she'll look perfect in." Bella laughed at me as she turned to her sister-in-law.
"Of course I'll help you, Nessie!" Alice squealed, running up to me and completely ignoring my mom's presence.
"So let's see what you can wear…" Alice breathed in, searching through my outfits.
"Literally everything," I stated with a giggle.
"Okay, I've laid out a couple of outfits for occasions like this. Oh who am I kidding, you'll be invited to a whole lot of parties in the future. I can see it!" Alice squeaked. I giggled at my aunt.
Alice and I looked through the series of clothes, finding the perfect one that will complement tonight's party. It was just a crazy in and outdoor high school party. I'm pretty sure people won't be wearing cocktail dresses and all of that jazz. So basically a simple yet elegant getup would suffice.
"Nessie, if I remember correctly, you're not one for material things. Especially when it came to clothing,"
"Well mother, this is a different situation."
"Oh Bella, your daughter wasn't always meant to follow your footsteps!" Alice added. I smiled.
Mother rolled her eyes. "Fine, I'm okay with that. But the sudden interest is a little questionable…does it have to do with a guy?"
I frowned. Why would it have to do with some guy? Was it because of some guy? I don't think so. I just wanted to look good at my first high school party.
I turned to my mother and gave her a small smile.
"Mom, I assure you it has nothing to do with a guy." I laughed.
"Except she's going on a date with a guy…a cute one I might add." Alice blurted out. I glared at her.
"Alice!" I groaned lowly.
Mom's eyes bulged slightly.
"So it does have something to do with a guy?" Bella teased.
"It's not a date mom. He offered to show me around and we'd get to know each other, s'all!" I stated.
"Which means it is a date…" Bella replied, raising her eyebrow slightly at me.
Wait! Was it a date? I didn't think of that.
I shrugged my shoulders in defeat and then continued on with the search, until Alice found the perfect ensemble and flashed it at me.
"What about this one? It's perfect for you!" She told me.
I smiled and nodded my head in satisfaction.
"This is safe." I said. "Thank you, Alice!" I told my aunt as I pulled her in a hug.
"Renesmee…" I heard my mom draw my attention away. She'd only call me 'Renesmee' to either irritate Jacob or when she wanted something serious to point out.
I turned my head to face her.
"I don't want to say be careful because I know you are but –just –be extra careful." She urged me.
I sighed. "Mom," I began as I began trotting over to her. I grabbed hold of her hands. "Nothing will happen. You can trust me on that."
Her golden eyes bore into mine, searching for any kind of hesitance or uncertainty but she found none and curved her lips slightly. I grinned widely and pulled her into a hug.
"You're not getting away that easily. You still need to tell your dad about this." She reminded me.
My breathing hitched. That's definitely a highly dangerous mission.
"Don't worry sweetheart, I'll cover for you." My mom said.
"I love you!" I replied with a sigh of relief. She laughed.
"Love you too,"
I got dressed in a comfortable loose ashen blouse –that showcased my stomach slightly –, denim jeans, dark 4 inch wedges. I applied a little bit of makeup on my face, mascara and eyeliner and left my hair in waves and ringlets at the tips. I grabbed my cellphone when I heard a text come in.
Hey, Justin here. Be there in five.
Justin
My lips curved into a slight smile that I couldn't help. I placed my phone in my back pocket and left the room. I began descending the flight of stairs and then entered the living room to see my uncles demolishing the console.
When Uncle Emmett saw me, he released a loud wolf-whistle.
"My niece is looking fine as hell!" He joked. My cheeks flushed a deep scarlet.
"I do miracles don't I?" Alice stated as she came from behind, stroking my arms before heading to her husband.
Mom, Aunt Rosalie, and Grandma came out of the other room.
Esme gasped when she saw me.
"Oh my, Nessie!" She retorted, her lips in a bright smile.
"Is that a crop top?" My mother questioned in panic eying my outfit, although, I knew she was just messing around.
"Oh shush Bella! She looks stunning and you know it!" Rosalie retorted, pulling me into a hug. I smiled.
"Where's dad?" I asked mom.
"He's in the office with Carlisle." Mom replied.
I nodded my head and then we all heard a car pull up the driveway. Alice squealed.
"He's here!" She said, running over to the door and taking a quick peek. "He's cuter in person,"
I rolled my eyes and began walking up to the door.
"Bye, Alice," I told her.
She pouted slightly before walking away. I took a deep breath, turning to my family who were grinning widely at me. Bella gave me thumbs up. I smiled and then opened the large door.
There he stood, down the driveway next to his car in jeans and a red flannel. He grinned when he saw me and the moment our eyes met, his crooked grin widened if possible. I grinned back and shut the door, and began descending the steps.
"Hey," I greeted.
"Hi," He sighed in nervousness. "You look amazing Renesmee,"
I grinned back, my blush appearing –curse my mom.
"Ready?" He asked. I nodded and we hopped into the car and drove off.
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JACOB'S POV
California was great! The weather, the life, the energy, everything! But it definitely wasn't home. There wasn't much in La Push, I'm probably an idiot to pick that dump over California but I'm embracing my idiocy.
I miss everyone on the res. Sam, Jared, Embry, Quil, Seth, Paul –although I needed to rethink that – and even Leah, my hotheaded beta. Of course, I miss the kids as well. I just needed to have confidence that Sam and Leah have everything under control.
I of course, the paranoid person I am, phase every night to make sure things a good there in Washington. That no vamps are lurking around.
The joke would always hit me right in the face because I'm practically living with the enemy. I don't mind though, over the years, the family has grown on me. Esme, being the mother hen made me all the food I wanted. I think she viewed me as the son she lost way back when she wasn't thirsty for blood.
Carlisle was still the calm-headed grampa. Doc was pretty cool. He told me a lot of stories about his past and I pretty much admired his um…what's the word…purity?
Emmett was by far my favorite male bloodsucker. We got along a lot over football and our love for heavy metal. And then came the pained Jasper who I bonded with over fighting skills.
His wife Alice…um…well she reminded me a lot of a hyperactive five year old. Heck, not even a five old acts the way she does. But she's pretty cool as well.
Then came Blondie…I don't even wanna talk about her. Even the thought of her name makes me want to regurgitate my own spit.
Edward and Bella were still the love-struck little kittens they truly are. It got old a long time ago. Bella and I still managed to be best friends, given our circumstances. Edward also grew on me, and vice versa –I think.
But I still can't help the fact that Nessie is still my number one girl! It might be the imprint talking but even without the pull, I'd still think she'd be my favorite. The way she's so lovable that it's literally impossible to get away from her.
It doesn't have to be established that she's grown up quite a lot over the years. I mean, she was even taller than Bella so yeah, anyone with a blind eye can see she's a woman now.
She still has no idea about the imprinting, I mean she could sense that there is something and I knew she felt the pull but she had no idea how to comprehend it. Eddie thinks it's just her trying to make sense of the connection she has with me but not with the other wolves.
Nessie's not dumb, but she doesn't dwell on something for too long. I think when the time is right, I'll confront her about it but I can't afford to think about it right now. She's still my best friend/baby sister.
One thing I loved the most about living with the Cullen's so far is that I don't actually live with them. I have my own personal space.
Thanks to Carlisle and Esme, I have my own living apartment downtown but it wasn't far from the main house, probably five minutes away.
It was the ultimate bachelor pad. Two bedrooms, a kitchen unit, living room, and a bathroom, it was totally cool. It was fully furnished, and the food supply was endless –I needed to make sure I'd thank Esme again for that.
Since I didn't need the second room, I turned that into my 'gym and storage' space. It was sort of my man-cave.
I had everything I needed and I was grateful for that. But I wasn't planning on lazing around all day. So the day after the move, so I asked Carlisle if he could hook me up with a place at the community college.
He did some paperwork, making it seem that I finished off the two years of high school I missed and then I was enrolled into the school. He paid for my first year tuition but I told him that I'll take over after that. Being the egotistic guy I am, I didn't want to depend on a rich family's wealth and I went job hunting.
Now I work part-time at Rowdy's Repair Shop.
Mr. Rowdy was a pretty cool guy, but he was super professional and I could see why since his business is so good. I made a couple of mechanic buddies.
Mike, Dave and Bob were all in the same unit I was in so we chatted a lot. They reminded a lot of being with Embry, Seth and Quil so technically I haven't left anyone back at home.
I was currently heading over to the Cullen's house when I heard my phone vibrate and I reached for it to see Seth's dorky picture on my screen.
"Sup, Seth," I told him.
"What's up, boss?"He retorted. I practically had to shun my phone away from my ear at the piercing enthusiasm.
"Inside voice, Seth," I reminded.
"Oh right," He replied. "How're you doing man? How's the big apple!"
"I'm not in New York, Seth," I rolled my eyes at my beta.
"Yeah, yeah I know. Dude, Leah's mad,"
"What? Is everything okay?" I asked frantically, my alpha voice appearing. That's one of the perks of being an alpha of a pack. I liked it.
"No, no. Don't worry it's just. She's crazy…ordering everyone to do stuff for her, like this morning she forced me to get her a can of beer when she has legs that work perfectly." Seth groaned.
"First of all, don't you think we all know Leah's crazy? Secondly, she's your sister. I remember my sister's ordering me to go get them tampons so you're pretty lucky." I told him as I placed my helmet on the counter and grabbing a can of coke.
"Shh!" Seth shushed. "She still gets uneasy at the fact she can't menstruate!"
"I thought she got over that a long time ago,"
"Yeah me too, but last night she went all mopey as she watched a soppy love-story about a pregnant woman who can't get pregnant. Weird I know." He told me.
"She doesn't watch romantic movies?"
"I know, again weird!" He told me.
"It's probably depression or maybe she still has the effects of her previous menstrual cycle." I told him.
I frowned. Did Leah want children?
"Yeah, I guess," He sighed. "Hey, how's Edward doing?"
Over the years, he's been close to the Cullen's, especially Edward. It's to the point where they'd be considered as best friends.
"He's good I guess," I shrugged. I didn't keep tabs on daddy bloodsucker.
"How's he taking the whole Nessie thing? The fact that she's a teenager now and probably having feelings for you," He asked.
"You know, Nessie doesn't have feelings for me."
"I know but she will…"
"I think it's better this way. They told me to wait a while, let Nessie enjoy her final year as an aging hybrid." I told him.
"Yeah but…what are you going to do when she does indeed start developing feelings?"
To be honest, I had no idea. Renesmee may have been beautiful, and I found her attractive and all that but I still haven't developed romantic feelings for her. I think she hasn't as well.
She may have had a small crush on me when she was about four and hitting the preteen stage but that dilled down as she approached her fifth year and since then, I don't think she ever looked on it. I don't know what I'll do when the time came or if the time will ever come.
"I don't know…" I replied, truthfully. "Hey, I got to go dude. Talk later,"
"Peace out, boss!"
I hung up right then and grabbed my helmet and left the apartment. I ran down to my sort of 'garage' and hopped on my bike and headed straight to the Cullen mansion where I caught an unfamiliar car drive by.
I frowned as I pulled my helmet off and began walking up to the house. I waltzed in to see the four women of the house giggling uncontrollably.
"What's so funny?"
They all darted their heads at me.
"Oh, Jake! Hey, how're you doing?" Bells greeted me. I smiled as I entered the living room with them.
I sniffed the air for my Nessie but found her not there.
"Where's Ness?" I asked. "We're about to watch the movie."
Tonight was 'Friday Flick Night' as Nessie called it. Every Friday night, Nessie picked a movie we'd watch which always led to a sleepover –for me. It was sort of a ritual that we possessed.
"Oh, no!" Bella retorted, covering her mouth. "I think she forgot to tell you that she's headed to a party. I'm sorry Jake."
I frowned but nodded my head in understanding and lounged on the couch, next to the big man and the blonde man.
"With a guy, by the way," Blondie laughed at me. I darted my head at her. "It's actually a date. He looks good."
"Rose…" Esme warned.
"What? He needs to know the truth."
Everyone's eyes were on me. Waiting for me to crack or react but I just sat there, chowing down on the food Esme laid on the table. I didn't want to worry about her because that would certainly make me seem jealous which I'm not.
Same thing when Nahuel appeared out of nowhere. I didn't see him as a threat or anything but I didn't enjoy the way he stared at my Nessie. I knew Edward didn't appreciate it as well.
"Nessie's on a date? I didn't agree to that, Bella?" Eddie boy stated as he and Doc entered the room. Bella smiled at her husband.
"Come on, Edward. Don't be hypocritical, Charlie hadn't had a say when you came into my room every night." Bella reminded him.
Huh! No wonder it smelled a little off that time I was in her room.
Edward growled at me.
"Ooh, burn!" Emmett laughed at the man.
"Let's hope nothing happens between them." Edward said in hopefulness. Bella rolled her eyes.
I sighed. So I guess I'll watch the movie by myself…
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RENESMEE'S POV
We reached Hunter Hamilton's house in about 20 minutes and we pulled up on his lawn. The moment we slipped out of the car, clamorously upbeat music reached our ears. I stared at the huge house.
It was a modern mansion. Typical…
Justin and I began sauntering over to the house, watching as crazy teenagers chased each other around with squirt guns and whipped cream. I laughed.
"Are high school kids usually like this?" I laughed.
"Nope," Justin smiled. "They're worse on birthday bashes."
I giggled as we entered the house to see craziness everywhere. The house crammed almost chockablock with people dancing to the loud electro beat. There was a DJ across the room, blowing the roof up.
It was dark and so they took advantage of that by making it a slight 'Black Light and Foam Party'. I tilted my head over to Justin who just shrugged his shoulders. I laughed.
"This party seems to be pretty popular," I shouted against his ear. Justin smiled.
"Yeah well, Hunter is the most popular guy in school!" He replied against my ear. "He's just a plain douche,"
"Oh I bet!" I replied. He laughed.
Justin and I decided to head to the backyard, where it was less rowdy. We were met with a smaller bunch but it was almost just as crazy as we watched shirtless people running around and jumping into the huge pool. I noticed a chalet bar across the room, where I knew then and there was the reason for this madness.
As we entered the room, a few lingering eyes were immediately on us. I suddenly felt a bit self-conscious. I wished my uncle was here to change my mood.
I noticed Justin was pretty overwhelmed by all of this as well. I stretched my hand out to him. He stared down at it and grinned widely, taking it gladly. We walked over to the bar.
"Two smoothies please," Justin asked the tender. I sighed as I stared at the crazy room.
I skimmed through the yard to see Felicity talking to her boyfriend and a couple of their friends. She waved her hands at me and gave me a wink. I smiled back.
"Here you go," Justin stated, drawing my eyes to him and handed me my smoothie.
"Thanks," I replied.
"So this is your first party I'm guessing." He told me.
I sighed. "Is it that obvious?"
"You're definitely better than how I was on my first party." He laughed. I smiled up at him.
"I try to blend in as much as I can, since I'm the new girl and all." I told him.
"Well you certainly do blend in all right. You certainly do stand out because that outfit is amazing." He told me. I blushed.
"I didn't mean to be out of place, my aunt picked this outfit for me. Oh I knew I shouldn't –"
"Hey, don't worry. It's a good thing," He told me.
I couldn't help but smile back as I stared into those blue eyes of his.
"How was it like at your old school?" Justin asked, taking a sip of his drink.
"It was small, didn't have that many friends, practically didn't have PE." I laughed. He frowned in confusion. "I was homeschooled."
"Oh right," He chuckled.
"Yeah, in middle school I graduated in my basement." I told him, with a light giggle.
"I think that's cool. Takes all the pressure of the actual thing," He smiled.
"Yeah, it does." I said, as I looked around. "So tell me about yourself. Who's the infamous Justin Mazzola?"
He chuckled. "I wouldn't say infamous," He replied with a dorky smile. "I've been in this school since freshmen year, I am known for being best at sucking at hurling, and I'm failing Econ."
I widened my eyes. "Wow, impressive!"
He laughed.
"I think you're slightly better at hurling now," I told him, giving him a light punch on his hard chest. He laughed back but something about him shifted then.
"No but seriously,"
"Well…I have an interesting family tree if that helps." He told me. I frowned. "Well I'm Italian…well half Italian since my mother is Mexican. My father lives around, but I've stayed with my mom since she won custody over me…but sadly my dad won my sister." He said.
I nodded. "You have a sister?"
"Uh yeah…twin sister actually." He said. I suddenly placed my attention all on him. "Okay, no, let me rephrase this situation…um I'm not supposed to tell you this but…"
"You don't have to tell me."
"No I want to. I don't really care actually it's just…hard to explain." He said, with his eyebrows furrowed in confusion. "Well technically my twin isn't actually my twin. Seventeen years ago, my mom and dad were together and they had me but then what my mother found out was that my dad was fooling around with someone girl and had another baby with her. So with that my dad left my mom to marry the skank instead. Ever since then, my father and mother agreed they'd be civil with one another in order for us to maintain a relationship. My sister and I grew closer and our parents decided to enroll us as twins over the years because the resemblance was too hard to miss. And now here we are."
I was shocked. He lived a full life.
"And the only way to cover up his ass of being unfaithful was to make us seem like a perfect family." He added, his voice rising slightly.
"You don't like your dad, don't you?" I guessed.
He laughed. "Damn straight,"
"Well it seems like you've lived a complicated life."
"And the worst part is I know they're hiding something else from us." He sighed. "Sorry,"
"No, no. I get it. If I told you how complicated my life was, you'd understand how I'm on the same boat." I giggled.
He smiled.
"We should probably add that on our résumé." He told me.
"It's already on my college applications," I joked with him.
He sniggered, and then stretched his hand over to my head to remove something off it.
"You had a twig in your hair," He replied in his signature virile voice.
"Oh, I hate it when that happens." I laughed, staring at the thatched ceiling.
"Well, well, well…if it isn't Justin Mazlow," A medium height boy with murky spikey hair, and tanned skinned waltzed up to us with a small group of guys following him.
Justin released a frustrated sigh.
"Dominic," Justin stated, with lack of interest.
"I'd thought you'd be with your boyfriend, Luke instead of standing next to the pretty lady." Dominic stated, turning to me. "Hi there,"
I smiled uncomfortably, tilting my head to Justin who seemed uninterested yet nervous.
"Hey, Demon child!" we heard a voice reach our ears and a tall, scrawny looking boy with green eyes and reddish-brown hair, came up to us.
"Oh the joy, the boyfriend is here to save the day!" Dominic retorted. "The geek squad is back together again,"
His friend's laughed.
"You really need to stop this whole jerkward attitude man. It's not attractive, since we all know you play for the other team." Luke stated.
Dominic's face shifted slightly and his cheeks slightly flushed but hid it with a stern look and clenched jaw. Which meant it was true! He was gay?!
"You're funny, Fitzpatrick. Do you wanna meet my iron fist?"
"Whoa, whoa easy there big guy! Nobody wants to see your tiny baby fingers." Luke laughed. I giggled slightly.
"What are you two doing here anyways?" Dom questioned.
"This is an open house party," Justin told him. "Everyone's invited."
"Yeah and obviously you didn't get the memo. Justin is the MVP," Luke stated. "And it's pretty obvious Hunter sent you here, didn't he?"
Dominic didn't reply.
"Yeah, so just walk up to your master and tell him to go suck a dick and put a sock in it. But obviously you'd like that." Luke stated.
I tried to contain my laughter but I couldn't. Luke literally shut him up and Dominic walked away.
Justin sighed. "What are you doing here?"
"I'm in the team too…well I wouldn't consider warming the bench being part of the team but I am!" Luke told him.
"I could've handled that." Justin told him.
"Oh I'm sure you would've." Luke laughed at his friend. He turned to me and extended his hand. "And you must be the notorious, Renesmee Cullen. The talk of the town, I'm Fitzpatrick, Luke Fitzpatrick but people call me Luke Skywalker."
"Nobody calls you that." Justin sighed.
Luke shrugged his shoulders. "Who knows, I could be his reincarnation."
Justin rolled his eyes. I smiled at Luke and took his hand in a shake.
Luke saluted, and then something caught his eye. He lingered his eyes over to Felicity who was talking to her friends with Hunter holding her by the waist.
Luke sighed and then turned back to us.
"You know what; I'm not feeling the party anyway. I guess I'll see you two later." Luke stated. "Nice to meet you, Renesmee Cullen of Camelot!" he bowed before walking away.
I laughed.
"Sorry about that," Justin told me.
"I like him." I replied.
His eyes bulged.
"You're serious?" He said.
"I like the fact that he looks out for you. He seems loyal." I told him and I smiled and then turned my attention on the dancefloor where people were dancing around to the beat of the music.
Deorro – Elevated
"You wanna dance?" Justin asked me. I turned to him. He flashed his perfect rows of teeth. I smiled and nodded my head.
He and I then went on the dancefloor. He smiled down at me and I couldn't help but return it. What do I do now? Should I start dancing and he'd follow?
I just shook my thoughts aside and draped my arms around his shoulders. He was shocked at this exchange but soon returned it by wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling my closer to him. I smiled as he and I began moving to the music.
Everyone was either going nuts or passed out, some were making out –like Felicity and Hunter across the room against the wall.
It was kind of crazy how Justin seemed to be the only one I was paying attention to right now. Whilst everyone was going ballistic, I was dancing with someone I truly admired.
It reminded me of the dance I had with Jake when I was three –technically. He was the only one that I wanted to dance with. But it was different now…
I shifted my hand so it was caressing the hairs of Justin's neck. He grinned down at me as he moved a strand of hair from my face, rubbing my cheek gently.
I didn't know what was happening until his face was moving closer and closer to mine and I was reciprocating.
Suddenly Justin's mood shifted and he groaned when an abrupt spasm of pain hit him. He aided to his head and rubbed it soothingly.
"You okay?" I asked him as my hands left his neck and pressed on his broad shoulders.
He frowned, staring down at me. "What? Yeah I'm good."
I frowned slightly, before draping my arms around his neck again. Another spasm hit him hard and I immediately shook away from him.
"Justin," I breathed. He began panting. "Are you sure you're okay?"
He croaked and shifted from me, slightly tumbling at his step. "I'll be right back."
He walked off, stumbling over his feet but managed to get into the house. My eyes furrowed.
What was that all about?
Felicity suddenly came up to me.
"Isn't this party great?" Felicity shrieked.
"Yeah…um…I'll talk to you later okay?" I told her before following Justin's trail.
I searched through the crazy house, passing by people who were grinding against each other.
He probably wouldn't be here.
So I ran out the door and to my surprise, I found him getting into his car and driving off. I frowned.
Did he just stand me up?
"Renesmee," I heard a hoarse voice draw my attention away. I spun around to see an incredibly tall man with pale-olive skin, and a muscular build. His clean shaven face was rigid and stern; his eyes were a dark shade of brown, filled with antagonism. He looked to be in his late twenties.
"I'm a friend of Justin." He told me, flashing half a smile. "I'm Ray," He told me. "I was wondering if I could give you a ride."
I frowned.
This wasn't going to end well.
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A/N: Now I know what you're probably thinking…whoa! Crazy right? Anyway, so there you have it. I hate cliffhangers but I love putting them in my story. Who liked this chapter? The first high school party! And Nessie's first date!
Sorry about the teen wolf reference. I'll stop doing it as the chapters go by. I just couldnt write a werewolf moment for Justin. But i'll stop. I find Nessie and Justin too adorable for words and I hope you guys too. Who feels bad for Jake? What do you think of Justin? Do you think something's up with him? What about Luke? And what the hell was up with the cliffy? Do you trust Ray?
Sound off your thoughts in your reviews. (I'm sorry for misspelling, I was in a rush).
The next chapter will look into Justin's life and thoughts. I'm excited for that one. You'll probably get a clear view of what's up with him and you'll also find out what happened to Nessie.
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