Hey Guys, I would like to thank a few people before I get on with the announcements. Lightyagaim's Baby \ Agent Cooper \ Chewie4370 \ Penelopee 13 for favoriting my story, and adding me to their story aletrs, love Ya'. Also thanks to Chewie4370, and Alice745458 for reviewing. and to answer your question Alice745458, yes, I do have something planned pertaining to the dream. There's the beginning in this chapter!

this is the next chapter (Duh, I don't know why i say that every time, you're smart enough to figure that out!0 anyways, as always, I love it when you review. For those of you who want to stay involved in a story for a long time, be prepared, because I am planning to keep this going until I run out of things to do.

also realize that i haven't written a disclaimer in a while, so here I go.

Disclaimer: I do not own this story, stephenie Meyer does. I also don't own most of the characters (Except for Nicole and Gale (Read about them in this chapter)) I only own the plot in this story!

Enjoy!

~BroadwayGlory~

Last Days of School

Now, I know that I haven't told you anything about school, but believe it or not, I'm a senior. Tomorrow was prom, and three days after that is graduation. I know that I missed about a month and a half of school, but my parents told them that we were going on an educational trip, and I did all of my homework on the trip. Not really, my Aunt Alice did all of the work in like five minutes for me. It was cool.

I was going to be valedictorian, and I was just now writing my speech. I really needed to get over this procrastination

''Here,'' my friend Nicole said, snatching up my notebook. She wrote something down and handed it back to me.

High school sucks, and I'm glad it's over. Have a good rest of your lives and congrats to the class of 2015!

"Nicole, that's not funny," I said, despite the giggles escaping my mouth.

"Why don't you just quote a few famous dead guys, Mr. Tash would love that," said Gabriel, Nicole's boyfriend.

"Give me some serious ideas guys," I said to my group of friends at the lunch table in Forks High School lunch room.

I looked from Nicole, to Gabe, to Hannah, to Jane, to Jordan, and to Cat, then Jake. Their faces were all staring at me, waiting for me to say something. The bell rang, and I sighed. I walked to my last classes. The last bell came quickly and all I could think was thank god it's Friday.

I got home and Alice did a final fit on the prom dress she made for me. It was black, with some green netting sticking out at the bottom. It made me feel sophisticated, and elegant.

When she was finished I went to bed early, because Nicole was coming over early to have Alice work on her too. I warned her, but she said she wanted her too.

Nicole was my mom's size, so Alice made her a dress too, a short purple dress with a white top and a bow on top. (picture on my profile) She had done that while I was sleeping, because she asked if Nicole would like it. I nodded in approval, and went downstairs to get some coffee before Nicole came. She arrived with her blond hair in a puff. She must have not bothered to straighten it before she came.

We went into Alice's bathroom and she was waiting, with Rosalie by her side. She gave an evil laugh and sat us down. We endured five hours of plucking, waxing, buffing, and polishing before she was ready to do our hair and makeup. Rosalie straightened Nicole's hair making it silky and easier to work with. Alice did my hair, and then moved to Nicole's. After an hour of that, Rosalie did Nicole's makeup, while Alice did mine.

She brought in our dresses, and then we stood together looking at Alice's wall, which was a mirror. We both looked great. I hated to say this, but one of us was definitely getting prom queen - not to brag or anything - because we looked HOT!

A minute later the door bell rang, and Gabe and Jake walked in. It was funny to see their eyes pop, and their jaws drop as they took us in. Nicole and I looked at each other and burst out laughing. We posed for pictures, and then headed off to the school in our limo.

When we got to the school everyone stared at us, as we walked in. the gym was decorated with silver and red decorations, and looked almost as awesome as us.

We had a great time dancing for hours until the Prom Royalty was announced. See, they did things different here. They had a king and Queen, and a Princess and Prince as well. It just gave people more chance.

Mr. Varner, who was now the principle had a gold envelope, and a silver envelope in his hands. "Okay everybody," he said opening the silver envelope, "And your Princess and Prince this year are.. Nicole Price and Gabe Malachi!" Everyone went wild as Nicole and Gabe went to retrieve their crowns and make short speeches of thanks.

Mr. Varner opened the gold envelope and said, "And your Queen and King 2015 are.. Renesmee Cullen and Jacob Black!" Wow, prom queen and valedictorian. Brains, and Beauty. I could get used to this! I was amazed though. A lot of girls were jealous of me, and guys resented Jake for god knows what, oh well.

We got home late that night, and I went straight to sleep. All night I dreamed about how nice prom was. I was dreaming about graduation and how much I would miss all of my friends, and school. I was sure that I would go back soon, but I would still miss my first time through high school.

I woke up and thought about graduation, and how great of an honor it was to be valedictorian. It was so cool. I thought about that until I came to a big realization, I was graduating tomorrow, and I still had a speech to write!

I jumped out of bed, and ran to Carlisle's study, not bothering to change out of my pajamas and bunny slippers. I sat in front of another desk that he had set up for me to do homework. I pulled a pad of paper and started writing. It took all day, and I had a whole trash can of papers that I had wadded up, having done them wrong. It was ten at night by time I had finished, so I went straight to bed.

I woke up to Alice jumping on my bed. Again. This time though, she was yelling "Graduation Day, Graduation Day, Graduation Day. I groaned and got up and dressed in a light blue blouse and knee - length black skirt. I put my ugly canary yellow gown over it. I brushed my hair, and put my cap on too. I headed down the stairs for an hour long photo shoot, and headed towards the school.

The rest of it passed in a blur, until they called my name to make my speech. I clutched my speech and headed towards the podium. I scanned the crowd, and cleared my throat. Then I began my speech that I had worked so hard on.

"Some people think commencement means end, and it does, pertaining to some things. School, and teachers, and for some being crazy and just having fun. It also is far from the end. Commencement, by definition in the dictionary means 'the ceremonies or the day for conferring degrees or diplomas' but I say it is much more than that. To me commencement means getting that one step closer to my dreams. We don't truly know the meaning of the word dreams until we make the decision of what we want to do. For some it may be doctor, or vet or teacher, or psychologist. So many possibilities.

"I say, be wild, have more fun while you can. Go to college have fun. Fall in love, start a family. Do what you want, because commencement doesn't mean anything without a dream to really start you off in the real world. And those dreams in all the heads of you graduates are the future. And so let's start the future off right, with those dreams that I know you all have. Congratulations to us, the class of 2015 and all of the dreams that will make our future great! Thank you all!" I stepped down from the podium, and the crowd went wild. They all cheered. The speech was powerful, and that two minutes of words took me all day yesterday to write. It was great.

I saw Jake, and he ran to me and pulled me in for a kiss. "Nessie, your speech was great! He yelled in my ear over all the hubbub of the crowd. Apparently my parents had caught all of my speech on tape, so I could see it. It was great, receiving all the praise for my hard work, and the great speech. In the blur of the crowd, I almost didn't catch the black cloak of the Volturi whisking out the door.

Ooh, cliff hanger. Mwa-ha-ha! ;D