Almost 15 years later

The bus was coming to a stop outside the famous Camp Ace, where Felicity had been going every summer that she could remember. She remembered, as her aunt, Rosalie had always suggest that she go there. She was happy about that, as she had made some of her really good friends at the camp. And her father kept sending her back, which made her happy. Even though it was hard on them, they still did it. Something hit the back of her head, and she stood up, knowing it was only someone telling her to get off the bus.

Felicity Cullen was a short girl, with absolutely no balance whatsoever, which made her father always laugh. She must've gotten it from her mother, as it definitely wasn't from her father. She had brown hair that looked a lot like copper, which went down to between her chest and her stomach. Her eyes were her father's green, and that made her look attractive for her age. And she had this whole hippie appearance going on with her, as she always wore tie-dye. When she stepped into the sun, she found that it was actually warm, unlike her home in Forks, Washington, which always had rain.

Felicity smiled as she saw a girl trying to get her duffel bag from under all the mess. "You must be new, otherwise you would have gotten it right away. My name is Felicity. Felicity Cullen. Do you need some help?"

The girl smiled at her. "The name's Heidi. Heidi Morgan. And yeah, and I would love some help." They both tried to get it out, but to no avail. And then they saw a tall girl pull her bag from the bottom of the pile. "Now that is my kind of woman. Hey hippie!" The tall girl turned around and smiled. "You mind helping me out with this? My bag is a bit stuck."

"My name is Naomi. What are yours? And what cabins are you in?" asked Naomi.

"Felicity, and I am in Willowcreek cabin."

"Same here, and my name is Heidi."

"I am in that cabin too. We should go set up right now."

They passed by a limo, and Felicity scoffed. "Great, that girl will totally be a downer. Always complaining about all the stuff that she has to do. Poor girl, I wonder why on earth she would come here." She shook her head and chuckled. "So…do any of you know how to play poker?"

"No, I never learned."

"Well, you're gonna. After lunch and activities."

The bell rang and the girls ran up to the dining hall where they would be sitting together.

Meanwhile, Renesmee was getting out of her limousine. She took Mike's hand and stepped out. "Thank you for doing this Mike."

"Not a problem, sparrow. Now, your mother asked that I checked off to see if you go all your needed items.

"Sunblock?"

"Check."

"Lotion."

"Check."

"Fruits, vegetables."

"Check, check." Seeing the confused look in Mike's eyes, she cleared it up. "Checks for fruits, check for vegetables."

"And a gift from your grandfather, a spanking new deck of cards. Maybe you can find someone here in America who will whip your tosh."

"I highly doubt it, but thank you Mike."

"Not a problem. Now if you ever want to come home, give me a call, and I will be here as soon as possible. And Nessie…please do control your biting.

Renesmee walked to her cabin after Mike left, and set up in the last bed possible. Finally, hearing the bell, she left to go get her lunch.