A/N: Jaeyn finally meets the Cullens. I haven't changed anything about them; they're still the same personalities and pairings. My Beta has been MIA for a while so sorry for any grammar mistakes. I'm better with spelling :)

Reminder: I would love for someone to make a picture or banner for me to use as the Cover Image for this story. The creator of the best one will get to choose the name of Jaeyn's friend; she'll be mentioned in this story and be the main character for the sequel I will write.

!WARNING!: This chapter will be funny, but also a bit…uh…inappropriate if you don't find dirty jokes funny. My friends and I make them all the time so this chapter was easy to write. Just warning you, it's not crazy but I know some people don't like reading or hearing about it.

A real friend is one who walks in when the rest of the world walks out. - Walter Winchell

Your friends will know you better in the first minute you meet than your acquaintances will know you in a thousand years. - RICHARD BACH, Illusions: The Adventures of a Reluctant Messiah

Jaeyn's POV

So, life went on as usual. The morning after my cast came off was uneventful. I didn't see the boys yet, mostly because I didn't want to. Seth called me this morning and asked how I was doing. The sweet little boy, he was absolutely my new favorite. I told him I was okay and that I had a brace and crutches. He promised to pass the news to the guys and hoped to see me soon. Guilt started to eat at my soul, Seth was so sweet and I was just blowing him off. I knew he wanted to hang out but kept giving him an excuse. The thought of seeing them just didn't feel right at the moment. Thankfully, before too much guilt took over, the doorbell rang.

"Hold on!" I yelled as I got off the couch, grabbing my crutches and went to the front door. I opened it to reveal…Renesmee.

"Hey! Long time no see!" She smiled happily at me.

I was genuinely surprised. I didn't think she and I would be friends, she seemed to stick with the boys. I found my voice and said, "Yeah. How ya been?"

"Great! Jacob told me he hadn't seen you in a few days, he guessed you got tired of hanging with a bunch of guys." She giggled, "So I was hoping you and I could hang out at my house."

I was torn. She was really nice but I wasn't up for human interaction today. On the other hand, it would give me something to do other than stare at the blank living room ceiling. Although, I may not like what we do and have to suffer for the day.

"I'll take that as a yes." Nessie nodded and gently pulled me outside. She was surprisingly stronger than you'd think. No girl her age should have that strong of a grip.

"Um…okay. Could you get my bag? It's on the couch." I mumbled.

Renesmee went in and grabbed my bag. Soon we were in her car, driving down winding roads. It was obvious that we weren't in La Push anymore, somewhere in Forks, up in the woods. Nessie was humming to a ridiculously simple song made by some chick. All I knew was the words call me maybe was said 50 million times and I wanted to jump out the car. Finally, the song ended just as the road did. A huge house sat surrounded by beautiful trees. Nessie pulled into a large garage, full of expensive ostentatious cars.

"This is your house?" I said in awe.

Nessie giggled, "Yup! I live here with my parents, they adopted me, and we live with their parents and siblings." She hopped out the car and came around to open my door.

I grabbed my crutches from the backseat and cautiously got out the car. I followed her out the garage and struggled up the stairs. Nessie waited patiently at the top before opening the door into the house. From what I saw, the house was beautiful. She led me up some stairs and to a living room. Six pale strangers stood around, not really doing anything of much interest. All heads turned when we walked in, all eyes were golden brown. Wow.

"Everyone, this is Jaeyn. She's friends with the guys." Renesmee smiled happily. I guess she doesn't bring many friends home.

"Um…hi?" I said, nervous and wishing I had two fully healed legs so I could run.

"Hi. I'm Bella and this is my husband Edward, we're Renesmee parents." A woman with long brown hair said. She looked way too young to have a teenager, adopted or not. The man she gestured too was also very young, but the old timely name fit him.

"Oh…well…nice to meet you." I plastered on my best smile.

"That's Auntie Alice and Uncle Jasper." Nessie said, pointing to a tiny, short-haired woman and tall blonde.

"Then we have my Uncle Emmett, Auntie Rosalie and then Grandpa Carlisle and Nana Esme!" She looked at me, almost waiting for me to say something.

"Can I sit down?" That was all I could say. My leg was starting to hurt and the crutches made my armpits sore.

"Oh, Of course dear!" Esme said, helping me to the couch.

"Nice hair! Do you like blue skittles or something?" Emmett asked.

"No…just blue lollipops and blue balls." I smiled, trying to look innocent as if I had no idea what that actually meant.

Alice giggled, Jasper chuckled, and Nessie blushed, while Rosalie and Emmett just smiled. I was surprised by how laid back they all seemed. Most people I've met, besides the boys, were uptight. That joke would have made them stare at me with a horrified look on their face.

"So, what type of music do you like?" Nessie asked me

"Most types of music. Scream-o, Rock, Pop, Alternative, Hip-Hop, Dubstep, and others I may not remember." I shrugged.

She nodded, "Me too…kind of. One of my favorite singers is Justin Bieber."

I stared at her, horrified and feeling sick to my stomach. "Please say your joking." Justin Bieber sounded like a girl, then went through puberty and sounded like a 30-year-old woman singing.

Edward laughed, shaking his head. What was so funny? My facial expression?

Renesmee giggled, "Maybe…he is kind of cute. Though, he's too pale for my tastes."

I smiled, "You like em' big, tan, and hard all over?"

Edward went pale, now he looked sick to his stomach. Jasper and Emmett just laughed while the girls seemed to be waiting for Nessie to respond.

Renesmee smiled mischievously, "Of course. I've even seen proof that it's all over."

At that point I couldn't hold it in. I laughed so hard and for so long that it hurt. Everyone except Alice and Rosalie looked slightly angry and horrified at Renessme's statement. Even Jasper and Emmett weren't amused by it. I guess it was hard to think of their niece seeing that much of Jacob. I couldn't blame her though; if I were to date one of them it would be hard not to take a peek.

Nessie seemed to realize their anger and said, "I was only kidding. I'm still innocent, still a virgin, trust me." Her voice sounded a teeny bit bitter. It made me wonder why.

"You better be." Edward said, his voice dangerously low.

"Oh, don't worry papa." I said sweetly, "I've seen them together. Jake is the perfect gentleman."

Nessie suddenly hugged me, "You're my new best friend." It wasn't a suggestion or statement. She said it as if it were an unchanging fact.

"Okay then." I said, uncomfortably hugging her back. I wasn't used to girls hugging me. I only had one girl friend back in New York, all the girls were friends with the guys we hung out with.

Finally, she pulled away and patted my head. She started talking of how Rosalie fixed up cars, Alice shopped, Edward played music, and Bella would help Esme with decorating sometimes. It wasn't all that interesting but I paid attention anyway. Her family seemed normal, besides the fact that they were more beautiful than most paintings of angels.

Time passed by as I hung out with the Cullens. Jasper told me of stories about the Civil War, his ancestors fought in the war. Rosalie asked me about my sisters' car and offered to let me borrow one of theirs when I could start driving again. I declined, not liking to borrow things from people, no matter how small or big. Alice and Esme talked to me about their shopping and Alice even wanted me to come shopping with them. I said maybe, mostly because I felt a little scared. Emmett asked if I was into sports, I said no but offered to listen because the sad look on his face broke my heart. He looked like a sad puppy. A really BIG sad puppy.

"Oh crap!" I said, looking at the clock on the wall. It was already eight p.m. Mia was probably freaking out and harassing all the boys to find out where I was.

Nessie gasped, "Oops. Sorry! I'll take you home!" She jumped up and helped me up. I said goodbye to her family as we left the room. Nessie helped me in the car and started driving me home. I'm sure she broke a few laws because we were at my house in 12 minutes. The odd thing was no cop cars were around, the lights were off, the car wasn't even in the driveway.

"You sure someone's home?" Nessie asked, frowning at my dark house.

"No. I will be fine either way, don't worry." I got out the car, crutches in hand and went to the front door. I waved to Renesmee before going inside and locking the door. I turned the kitchen light on, along with the living room TV. No note was on the fridge or table. So where was my sister and her husband? The phone suddenly rang, reminding me that I was still alone in a still strange house.

"Hello?" I said in a soft voice after picking up the phone.

"Hey. You okay?" Paul's rough voice asked me.

I was surprised by the question, more than by the fact that he was calling me. "Who gave you my number and I'm perfectly fine."

He laughed, it sounded oh so delicious. Oh crap. I did not just think that. He said, "You sister gave it to me and I know your lying." Another voice said something in the background, but it was so soft that I barely heard it.

"Yeah…okay. Are you with someone? You know it is rude to make a phone call when having visitors." I said, rolling my eyes at his comment. Mia was so freaking nosy. I had no doubt that she gave Paul our number.

"Um yeah…" Now he sounded different, nervous almost. "I just got home with my date."

"Oh…I see. Well, why did you call me? Trying to make her jealous?" It was a joke, mostly.

"No! I just…I was worried about you. I didn't believe Seth when he said you were okay, so I'm just checking. Sorry." He sighed.

I actually felt touched that he was so worried. No one else had called and obviously by sister thought I was well enough to be left alone for the day. I replied, "Thanks. That's very sweet of you. Now get off the phone if you don't want your date to be jealous." Because I certainly was.

He chuckled, "Alright. Alright. Bye Jaeyn."

"Bye. Oh, who is your date anyway?"

"Um…you kind of know her. It's Rachel, Rachel Black." He said.

I hung up the phone right after, not trusting myself. Who else did I expect it to be? They obviously had a strong connection that no one could break. Especially not little ole' me. Alright, enough with the self-pity and move on. No boy is ever worth it, not matter how good-looking or nice seems. Now, what to eat?

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