AN: Hi kids (: so heres a happy chapter i think, im in a happy mood today. i passed my test and everything yaay. its like nessie and scott bonding chapter aha, but im posting this quick. its 10am here and im getting ready for work!

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"Renesmee! Slow down!" My mother hissed, but with an amused edge to it, this must have been the tenth time that she had told me to keep my walking pace slow. But I just couldn't, I wanted to see Scott again so much and five minutes just seemed too long away. I didn't even realise I was walking fast, but I had the school gates in my sights and I needed to get there soon. It took all of my willpower not to take off running as soon as I saw him standing there. I turned to face my family then.

"I'm.. um meeting someone." To that all the men raised their eyebrows "I'm not sure If I'll see you at lunch so um bye!" I gave my aunts and my mum a kiss on the cheek, then Emmet pulled me in for one of his take all of your breath away bear hugs, and I walked as fast as I could to match human pace to go and meet him. Luckily for me, he seemed to want the same thing and started walking towards me. I'm sure my grin was actually stretching from ear to ear, it kind of hurt. He grinned back and my heart seemed to skip a beat.

As soon as I reached him he held his hand out to me, and I gladly took it because this seemed a natural thing for us now. Part of my brain processed the fact that my family were standing right behind us and were probably watching our every move. But the rest of my brain told that very small part to shut up, because I was holding hands with the most gorgeous boy ever right now, and he even looked happy to see me. Then we started walking towards school. I was surprised to see that Scott blushed, I raised my eyebrow at him in question.

"I was just wondering.. if you know, you had a good time last night?" I smiled, shocked that he hadn't realised I'd had the best night like ever. I hated him doubting himself.

"I had a great night.. and I think we should do it again, soon. Real soon" Even I was surprised by my unusual forwardness, but this really did feel right. And I enjoyed being with him so much, our school time together just didn't seem long enough. I was relieved to see a smile creep up on to his face, and he nodded.

"We should. Have you got any plans for tonight" He grinned at me, I smirked back at him.

"Well, it looks like I have now doesn't it." He laughed, but looked relieved that I'd accepted his invitation. Then he started talking in a whisper.

"Ness, its making me really nervous that your families walking behind us, maybe listening to my every word. So.. mind if we talk about this in lesson?" It was my turn to laugh, but I would be more comfortable talking about this when my family wasn't around. I really hoped that my mum was shielding me and Scott at the moment because I was totally freaking out inside just in case he happened to think about our kiss last night at any point. I knew I had and I really didn't want my dad to see a whole big fat image of that happening, I shuddered at the thought. And Scott noticed.

"Your cold?" He seemed confused, I knew why. We didn't get cold, well in freezing conditions we did slightly because of the whole half human thing. But before I had time to put him straight he was already taking his jacket off, I tried to protest but he would have none of it. And as we walked through the school gates I had on Scott's jacket. I have to say I liked wearing it, it probably buried me but it smelled amazing. I tried memorizing his scent the best that I could to help get me through the lessons without him. God I was sad.

I grinned in thank you and he shrugged, it seemed a thing to him that anyone would do but I knew that it wasn't. I felt so lucky. Then I remembered something.

"Wait, what tutor are you in?" I asked.

"7B0S, your form I believe Miss'" He smirked, and I squeaked before I could realise what I just did, Urgh Alice really was rubbing off on me. He didn't seem to mind though and laughed while I just blushed like the idiot I was. Squeaking, really? As we walked through the door to our registration I realised our hands were still locked together, It felt like we were inseparable, maybe we were. Our teacher noticed this the same time that I did, and raised her eyebrows.

"Excuse me, but I'm sure that you are aware of the no touch policy we have for year sevens. If I see that" she motioned to our hands with her head "or any other form of 'touching' again" I heard many chuckles from the class then "it will be detention for both of you." I looked at the floor to try and hide my blush, and we both went to sit down on a two seat table towards the back of the class. I groaned as my tutor declared that it was silent reading time for this form group session, as did most of the class. I really didn't like Miss Webster, and something told me this year really wouldn't be a fun year for my tutor group. I felt a nudge on my shoulder, and looked at the piece of paper in front of my book.

Fun tutor this is. He smirked at me, I tried hard to force off the smile tugging at my lips.

Actually. I'm really enjoying this silent time. I believe this is breaking the rules, don't you listen to anything our lovely teacher says? He wrote back quickly, eyebrows raised.

I take her rules very seriously ness. Especially the one about the no-touch policy, there's no way I'm breaking that rule, ever. I pouted as soon as I read that, and I silently laughed at my expression. I tried to do the same but being the idiot that I am, a chuckle managed to slip through my mouth, Miss Webster seemed to have as good a hearing as us and her head shot up immediately. She mouthed QUIET, it seemed even she was following her own rules. I felt another nudge on my arm.

Quiet ness! We wouldn't want to upset Webster now would we. He winked at me.

I'm bored. How about we get out of here? A mischievous smile played on his lips as soon as I passed him that note. I whispered so low in his ear that I knew nobody else would have a chance of hearing.

"You know, I'm feeling really ill. I think I should go see the nurse." I fake wiped a tear from my eye, and I could see that he almost burst out laughing. Luckily he stopped himself, and as soon as he got composed again his hand shot up in the air. I began my acting, ill people rest their heads on the table, right? Miss Webster motioned to Scott to continue, and I waited anxiously to see if our little game worked.

"Miss, Renesmee here is feeling really ill." He gestured to where I was seated, and I instantly pulled a need to be sick face "I think I should help her get to the nurse." I held my expression, as the tutor looked as if she was pondering whether to believe us or not. Eventually she nodded and waved her hand toward the door, my mouth nearly dropped open in the shock that was how easy it was to convince her. In the end I realised it must have been the fact that she didn't really care, she had what looked like a whole load of marking to do. I walked deliberately slowly past Miss Webster and through the door. As soon as we had shut the door Scott took my hand and led me through a corridor which I wasn't familiar with.

"Some good acting there, I'm proud of you." He chuckled. "I don't know why she believed you though, you look way too radiant to be ill" he said, smiling. Making me blush of course. He ran a finger across my cheek.

"I love it when you do that." He said thoughtfully.

"I don't" I answered, very truthfully. I couldn't lie or anything, the blush gave it away every single time. Not that we could really have secrets in our family, with Alice seeing the future and dad reading our minds sometimes. Oh, and I bet that Jasper could bend our thoughts to become honest and spill everything anyway, I sighed.

"So, what do you plan to do for the last ten minutes of tutor time. It's not like I'm an expert at wagging class, sorry." I laughed.

"Well, I don't really think it's a good idea to walk around much. And by the way, this is my first time cutting class too, I recon you're a bad influence." I put a hand on my heart in mock hurt, he sniggered as he continued to pull me along another corridor which I didn't recognise. I swung our joined hands, and he gave me a look as if to say isn't that what three year olds do? Then I heard footsteps across the corridor, I could hear their breathing from here. This definitely was not a pupil, Scott drew in a sharp intake of breath and pointed at a cupboard that looked like a cleaning room. Then he got a devilish gleam in his eyes and he put his hands on my waist, and started walking backwards into the door.

I tried to pull open the door as silently as possible, and what I saw inside was so not what I was expecting. The blush rose up right from my neck.

Standing there, totally engrossed in a passionate kiss were Rosalie and Emmet. Oh my god. At the sound of the creaking door they pulled away. Emmet tilted his head to the side as if to figure out what the hell we were doing, and the raising of one of his eyebrows seemed to mean that he had worked it out. I found it hard to be worried about what he might say as I was staring at the bright red lipstick smudged all around his mouth.

"Well, well, well. What do we have here?" But to my horror, that was not from Emmet. But the head teacher, who when I turned round was glaring at us. You know the saying if looks could kill?

Yeah, well let's just say we would all be on the floor right now.