NOTE: I DON NOT OWN TWILIGHT AND/OR THE CHARACTERS. BUT HEIDEN IS MINE 100%!! :P

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Renesmee POV

Lunch at the Cafeteria

Me and Heiden sat down at a table near the corner. I could see my friends staring at us. And they were murmuring stuff. Sigh. Why do people act like that? I turned my attention back to Heiden, who was chewing on a chocolate cupcake. The cupcake was simple yet tempting. I licked my lip lustfully. Heiden laughed, her laugh loud enough for everyone to hear. The others turned their heads to us. I looked at them, and they all turned their heads away.

"Want one?" Heiden asked me, handing me a cupcake. I nodded then took the cupcake. I took the paper off and ate the cupcake. OH. MY. GOSH. The cupcake was so good. I smiled as I savored every single moment eating the cupcake.

"I knew you'd like it. It's home made," Heiden mused.

I blinked in confusion. "You made this?"

She chuckled lightly then nodded. "Well, yeah. I like sweets. I always have." Okay, that confused me. It reminded me of that song about the vampire with a sweet-tooth.

"A vampire with a sweet-tooth," I said, grinning.

She smiled. "I guess you can call me that."

I finished my cupcake and jugged down a bottle of root beer. Heiden watched me, raising one brow. "Quite an appetite you have, Renesmee," Heiden commented, her eyes locked on mine. My face flushed. She just laughed, only that this time it could only be heard between the two of us. I inhaled, then asked, "Do you drink human blood?"

She blinked three times then shrugged. "No."

I nodded, and said, "That's good then." She flashed a faint smiled then asked me if I drink human blood. "Nope," I answered coolly and prudly, "Me and my family consider ourselves as 'vegetarian vampires'." She was interested in our term. "I've never heard that term before," She told me, her eyes on the cupcake she was eating. "Not many have, I guess," I admitted. She took another bite and so did I.

"Tell me something about yourself, Heiden," I told her, putting down the cupcake. Wow. It looks like I can't get enough of the cupcake. It just had to be so freaking good. And a vampire made it. Wow. I feel like asking her to make two dozen more.

"Before I do," She said, "What do you you already know about me?"

I blinked. I didn't know that much about her. "I know the your a Saleen S7 Twin Turbo driving English aristocrat who is a vampire." I shrugged. That's all I could say. She smiled. "Interesting choice of words, Renesmee," She mused, "Very specific." I laughed.

"Okay, I was born Heiden Marie Wolfe, an only child." She was silent for a while then asked me, "Can I skip the rest like the place I was born and my parents' names?" I nodded. She grinned then continued, "Anyway, I have Romanian blood." She winked at me.

"Cool!" I said, "Can you say something in Romanian for me?"

"Like what?"

"Hm. How's about say 'Renesmee Cullen is a half-human, half-vampire girl who considers herself a vegetarian vampire'?"

"Renesmee Cullen este o jumătate de om, jumătate vampir fata care se consideră un vegetarian vampir," She translated. Wow. She really sounds like a Romanian when she speaks the language. I've been to Romania before, so I know how their accent is.

"How's about 'I think the Lochness Monster exists because I was nicknamed after it'?" I asked her. I hope she didn't figure out that I was really nicknamed after it.

She chuckled. "Cred că Lochness Monster există, pentru că am fost poreclit după ce."

"Just one more thing, okay?" I said.

Heiden nodded. "Sure."

"Say 'I'm so much better looking the Dracula and you know it' in Romanian," I requested. Well that was randomly stupid. But, hey, it sounds good enough. I mean, he did come from Romania..right?

She burst into laughter. The people stared at us again then looked away. Her laugh was musical and at the same time loud. It reminded me of Uncle Emmett. Sigh. "Sure, sure," She said. Wow, that's what Jacob says. Does she know him? I doubt it.

"Sunt atât de mult mai bine în căutarea de Dracula si tu stii asta," Heiden said.

I smiled. She isn't so bad after all. Heiden's so human; less of a vampire and more of a human teenager. "You're wearing contact lenses?" I asked. She nodded. I didn't bother asking her what were her eyes' real color. I moved to another topic. "When were you born?" I asked her. I want to know how long she's been a vampire.

"I was born on July 7, 1283," She answered me in a whisper only the both of us could hear, "I was turned to a vampire when I was seventeen years-old on November 7, 1300."

My jaw dropped. HOLY COW SHE'S FREAKING OLDER THAN GRAND FATHER IS!! She smiled playfully at me, "Shocking?" I nodded, shutting my mouth close. "Are you serious?" I choked out.

Heiden nodded. "If you want I can be your tutor in history," She teasingly offered, "Heck, I am history." I shook my head then said, "So how old are you? "

"I dunno," She admitted sheepishly, "Maybe three-hundred or four-hundred plus years old. I dunno. I don't count, really." I stared at her incredulously then I finally believed her. She didn't seem like the type of person to fear aging...hell, she won't age! She smiled at my sudden realization.

We stayed quiet for a long time. I still couldn't help think that she was THAT old--speaking in vampire years, that is. She went through World War one and two and so many more important historical events. She'd definitely be able to perfect each test we have in history class. Maybe I should accept her offer. I felt like asking her if King Arthur really exists!

"Hey, princess," She said, "You okay? You've been so quiet." I blinked then nodded, and said, "Is it really okay for you to tutor me?" She smiled, her expression lit up. "Yeah," Heiden answered, "I want to." I smiled back at her then nodded, "Okay then." She checked her watch and said, ''I think you should go now. You might be late for class. And we're the only ones left here." I looked around, and she was correct. Whoa! Have I been quiet for so long. "We have a different schedule?" I asked her, depressed. I made a new friend, and I wanted her around me.

Heiden nodded. "Sadly yes," She answered then sat down, "See you later, Renesmee." I nodded, said bye, and walked out. I was walking slowly to my next class. That was a very interesting conversation we had. And I never knew she was born during, oh who knew, the medieval times? Or something! Wow, and now that she's my tutor, I can ask her more stuff. I smiled.

Heiden Wolfe...She's not so bad after all.
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To be continued...