Chapter 2: School

Nessie's POV

I walked right past the stunned family. It didn't take me long to find my first class. History. People glanced at me several times but didn't say a single word to me. I was perfectly fine with that. I didn't really care if I made new friends here or not. All of my friends were back home probably planning the next party.

I sat in the back of the class where my chances of being noticed were lower. Two of the kids from earlier walked in and sat right in front of me. The striking resemblance between the bronze haired boy and my brother was unsettling. The girl he was with was sobbing quietly. The boy himself also had a somber expressionn I wondered what could have happened in the short walk from the hallway to the classroom that upset them so quickly.

The boy glanced back and looked surprised to see me sitting there. I started zoning out the moment the teacher started talking. I really had absolutely no desire to be here at all. I missed my old school with my old friends. I shuddered and hugged my jacket closer to myself. My body had not warmed up a bit since entering the school building.

I wondered what my chances were of my dad allowing me to get a car were? I almost laughed out loud at the thought. My chances were less then zero. I had a car back in New York. But my driving privileges had been suspended a few months ago after getting arrested for driving with a blood alcohol content thay was more than twice the legal limit.

The boy turned around so fast and gave me such a look of anger that he even scared the shit out of me. What the hell was wrong with him? Boy was he pissed about something. It reminded me of my parents reaction to the fact that I had been arrested for drunk driving.

Honestly though I didn't remember much from that night that I was arrested. I just remember waking up in a jail cell with a massive headache and the strongest urge to vomit. Which I did. All over the floor. Tried as I might I couldn't remember the night before at all. Then again I had no idea that I was no longer a virgin either. I wouldn't even know who the father of my babies were. I might have slept with the entire male population at my school and I wouldn't have even known it.

I snapped out of my memories when I heard a crunching noise. The boy was still staring at me. Only his look of pure anger had gotten worse. The pencil he had been holding in his snapped into a million pieces. His eyes were pitch black. I was actually scared of him right now although I had no idea what had pissed him off so much.

I sank back in my seat just to get as far away from him as I physically could. Gold eyes to pitch black. Another eerie reminder of Dr. Lawrence and his family. Their eyes did that every time they were mad about something. Which was not all that often but still.

All I could do was try to avoid the boy's angry, penetrating gaze. The smart ass side of me what would have said what the hell are you looking at? but the wiser part of me strongly advised against it. My mind drifted again again to life back home with my mother. I missed home. I missed all of my friends.

I hated it here. I hated being the new girl who didn't know anybody. I was used to being the life of the party. Or the bits and pieces of parties I could remember before getting blackout drunk. I didn't even notice the time passing until the bell rang signalling the end of class.

I quickly gathered my things and left. Eager to get away from the bronze haired kid. The boy hadn't said one word to me yet he creeped the hell out of me. In my haste to get away I didn't look where I was going and I crashed into something. Or more accurately someone and dropped my stuff.

Oh holy hell were the first words that sprang to my mind when I saw him. The guy had to be at least six and a half feet tall. The way his shirt clung to his chest revealed just how many muscles he had. I mean holy biceps.

"Here you go," he said as he handed me all the stuff I had just dropped. His smile was infectious.

"I-uh-thanks," I stammered stupidily. I couldn't remember ever being so bamboozled by a guy before.

"I'm Jacob," he held his hand for me to shake. It took my befuddled mind a few seconds to catch onto what was happening.

"Renesmee," I mumbled.

"Renesmee? So it's true it's r-ouch!" the bronze haired kid had just walked by and bumped into Jacob. I saw him whisper something into Jacob's ear. Jacob's eyes grew wide and then sad. I was beyond confused.

"So your name is Renesmee?" he asked me. "You must be new here. I've never seen you here before,"

"Yeah my name is Renesmee. Weird. I know. That's why everyone calls me Nessie. Yeah I'm new here. First day actually," it was physically impossible for me to take my eyes off of him. He was the hottest guy I had ever met. I mean that in the literal sense to. His skin was hot to the touch. Like had a bad fever. Physically though he didn't look sick at all.

"Well then Nessie let me have the honor of taking you to your next class. I saw your schedule and noticed that we had the same class. So I will be more than happy to show you the way,"

I started thinking that maybe Alaska wouldn't be so bad with someone like this Jacob guy. I had several more strange encounters with the mysterious gold eyed family over the rest of the morning. They didn't say much but I caught them looking at me several times. Or maybe I was just crazy.

At lunch my class was one of the first ones to arrive. I loaded up my tray with more food than anyone else. Being pregnant with twins had really done a number on my appetite. It was a side effect I could live with. I had skipped the morning sickness phase all together. Ir maybe I hadn't and I had just confused morning sickness with being hungover. Somehow the latter of the two seemed more likely.

I had sat down at a table by myself when I suddenly felt it. It was a quick fleeting movement but I definitely felt it. My hand flew to my stomach. One of the babies had moved. This was the first time I had felt any movement. I smiled.

My babies. I loved them. Once I had gotten over the shock of finding out I was pregnant I loved them immediately. But I wasn't sure if I was going to keep them once they were born. I was in no way ready to be a mother. I knew that the best thing for them would be to find a loving set of parents who really wanted, and could take care of two babies for me. I would only adopt them both out to the same parents as I didn't want them to grow up apart.

I sighed sadly. Finding parents who would take in two babies was going to be very hard. More importantly. Did I really want to give up my own babies?

"Nessie!" I recognized Alice's voice from earlier. When I looked up I saw her, Jacob, and the rest of the family, whose names I still had not learned, all together. Their inhuman beauty still caught me off guard. Especially the blonde girl. Her beauty definitely surpassed that of everyone else I had ever met.

"Can we sit here?" Alice asked but immediately sat down before I could answer her. I had to admit I really liked personality.

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