Renesmee faced Lauren with a fake smile on her face, but of course, it looked convincing. This girl was such a fake…Alice was right. She really wasn't into her father, but what could anyone expect from most women these days? After all, everyone seemed to be into wealth these days, and they always seemed to make themselves fake for it. "Oh, I forgot to give you something." Lauren reached her left hand out towards a gift bag, and that's when Renesmee saw the sparkle on her ring finger. In eight weeks, he had already managed to get engaged?

Renesmee opened the card that came with it, and read, "Felicity, your daddy talks about you a lot, and I hope we can grow to be close. Not likely, thought Renesmee, as she was on a mission to patch up the marriage between her parents. That and she really didn't like Lauren already. Opening the bag, she pulled out a set of scented bath stuff, and gaped. Renesmee did like this, as she was used to scents, but it didn't warm her to Lauren. She smiled tighter and said, "Thank you."

Edward decided that he should leave the two girls alone, thinking they needed to get to know each other, so he went in to get some wine for them to celebrate "Felicity" being home. While he was away, Renesmee "tried" to shoot a ball into a socket on the pool table. However it missed and went towards Lauren, who moved her head away just in time. Laughing, Lauren moved toward her. "So, I hope you don't mind, but your daddy let me ride Marco while you were gone."

Renesmee did a real smile and thought of how perfect that was. "Well, he is used to strange women around here. It's always the same. He waits until the weather says it will be sunny, and then takes them out on a horse ride. The girl uses Marco, and he uses Brownie. And then a little bit of swimming in the pool, and then a romantic dinner with the girl. Let me give you the 411. You're not the first woman since my mother. You would have to be number twenty-eight…no…twenty-nine." All lies, as from what Felicity told her, her father hadn't dated at all since Bella.

Lauren smirked. "I'm number twenty-nine? He told me otherwise. I simply must talk to your daddy about that soon." What is with her calling him "Daddy"? I am not six, thought Renesmee. She wanted to point that out to Lauren, but at that time, Edward returned to the room, smiling, and carrying out some wine. Hmm, it's not his best wine…wonder why. But it didn't surprise her, as Lauren wasn't all that special. Renesmee smiled and drank some. Her father had always let Felicity, and she had to keep up pretense.

Renesmee left to go and talk to the others, leaving her father and Lauren to talk. She found them all in the kitchen, with Jessica, just talking about random things. "How did it go?" Rosalie asked her.

"I don't like her. I mean, she seems so full of herself. She seems so full of herself. And I don't like how they just started going out, and are already engaged. She really does want him for his money."

Rosalie just stayed quiet. None of them really liked Lauren, as she was always bossy around them, but sweet around Edward, and now Renesmee. "I don't like her either. And she is starting to strain things with him. I can't imagine them being married."

Renesmee knew that Rosalie and Jessica had been there since before Bella and Edward had split. "What can you tell me about how they got together and how they split? And what was their wedding like? I mean, he never told me about her at all, and a girl needs to know."

Rosalie thought for a second, but Jessica answered, "Well, they met when they were young, very much like Lauren met your father, through advertising. However, they dated for a lot longer before deciding to get married. They were married on a yacht, and they divorced about a year a half later, when you were about six months old."

"What was she like?"

"Very clumsy, like you. However, she was worse. She would end up in a hospital a lot, and for some reason, your father loved her even more for that. Now, why all the questions?"

"Well, with Lauren and Dad getting married soon, and I have never met my mom, I can't help but wonder what happened to get them apart."

"Well, I don't blame you. Now, it is getting late, and I do believe you need to go and shower. After all, you have been at the airport all day before this."

Renesmee smirked, and ran upstairs to her room. She took the portable phone that was in her room, and called Felicity, aware that it was about nine am there. "Hello?" Mother.

"Hello, could I please speak to Renesmee Swan?" The phone was passed, and Renesmee picked up.

"Lissie, you have GOT to bring mother out here. It's an emergency."

"No way. You got almost fifteen years with her. I just barely met her yesterday. I won't."

"But Lissie, there is another woman. They are looking rather serious. And I can't stand her."

"Impossible. Dad always said I'm his only girl. You've got to break them up so I can have more time with Mom." Felicity started to check the pockets, looking for something to help her. She found some butterscotch, and started to rub it against the phone where she was talking. "Are you still there? I can't hear you." She used that minute to hang up the phone.

"Thanks for the help Lissie."