Chapter TWO. Haha
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We all kind of awkwardly stood there for a second, and then everyone was in motion. Alice and Rosalie were comforting Bella and Jasper was looking for tickets out to Phoenix to see Renee. I didn't really know where I fit into all of this, so I began cleaning up the Scrabble board.
I'd met my grandma once before, when I was at the age of seven, or so she thought. I knew I probably wouldn't be able to see her again because of how quickly I'd aged in two years. I felt someone's hand on my shoulder.
"Renesmee, do you want to accompany your mother to Arizona? She might like that." I saw my father standing over me, his face pleading.
I nodded slowly. "I don't know Dad. She might not believe it's me. I mean, it's been two years. I've grown a lot." My father nodded again and smiled.
"That's alright. I'll go with her. Alice and Rosalie, I'm going to go with Bella to Phoenix to see her mother, I most certaintly do not want her to go by herself. You're going to have to look after Renesmee for a week or maybe two, alright?" My father ordered. He kissed the top of my head and then left the room to start packing.
It wasn't until then that I noticed Alice and Rosalie staring at each other, huge smile's on their faces. I instantly felt fear.
"What are you two planning?" Jasper asked for me, his voice wary.
Rosalie swallowed. "We're going on a shopping trip to Milan! It's perfect. You need new clothes! And besides, I haven't been to Europe since four months ago. We need to go!" Jasper buried his face in his hands.
"Fine, but I'm going to stay here, in America." I rolled my eyes at him.
I'd been to Europe once before for a "field trip". My dad had insisted on teaching me at least two languages before I stopped aging. He'd taught me French and Spanish. We'd gone on a trip to Mexico, and then to France so I could test my vocal skills. Turns out, I was pretty good.
The rest of the day was a blur. Jasper spent the entire morning yelling at someone on the phone about how they never had any planes, and he had finally scored my mom and dad two seats on a plane this afternoon. They left soon after that. Then Rosalie and Alice spent the entire afternoon looking for plane tickets for the three of us (Emmett also said he'd rather miss out on the shopping trip). I spent the day playing Monopoly with Jasper and Emmett.
"Emmett! You're cheating! I just saw you grab a 500 dollar bill out of the bank!" I screamed at him. Emmett made a puppy face and smiled at me. I ran into the kitchen and grabbed a coffee cup. God knows why we have coffee cups when I'm the only who could even drink anything, and to be frank, coffee smelled like manure. I came back into the living room and threw the coffee cup at Emmett's head. He stared at me and chased me around the living room. Then he tackled me onto the ground. I tickled him. I knew he was a sucker for tickling wars.
Alice and Rosalie were watching me with huge grins on their faces. Rosalie looked somehow proud and sad at the same time. I remembered hearing her story of her human years after asking my mom. It was so sad. So I made sure I spent a ton of time with her, knowing she would never be able to have a child.
"Alright, Nessie! I love you all but you certaintly don't want to ruin your shirt do you?" Alice yelled, her little voice loud and booming. I looked up at her. Her face was nervous, like she was afraid the little shirt was in too much pain.
I heard Emmett mumble, "You're just going to throw the shirt out anyways." Alice gave him a warning glare. I smiled. This was the best family anyone could ever have.