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Claire P.O.V.
My phone began t ring. I raced to answer it. "Hello?"
"Claire-bear!" squealed a girl with a high pitched voice.
I smiled. "What's up, Ness?"
"You'll never guess what I just heard!" she didn't wait for me to guess. "Guess what? Quil faked his imprint on you, and he's really in love with Leah! How sweet, right?"
I guess I should be shocked that Quil would do this to me, but I wasn't really surprised. I had never felt the connection to him that I felt to Seth. "What?" I asked. "How'd you find out? Who told you?"
"My dad's known for years," she said. "So, how are we going to get them together? Ideas?"
I shrugged my shoulders, but then realized Renesmee could not see me. "Um, why don't we just tell Leah that Quil likes her?" I suggested.
Nessie mocked disappointment in me. "Claire, Claire, Claire. Have you learned nothing from hanging out with me at all? This has to be romantic! We need to talk to Quil. You should probably call him, as he only met me once when I was five."
"What? There is no way I'm telling him!" I said.
"And why not?" asked Ness, impatiently.
"I don't feel comfortable doing that! Can't Megs do it?"
"But you're his fake imprint! He'll listen to you!" I insisted.
"Yeah, but Meg is his surrogate little sister! He practically raised her!"
Renesmee sounded surprised. "I didn't know that."
"Yeah, he helped out Sue after Harry died."
Suddenly, my older brother, Mark, interrupted my conversation. Mark was two years older than me, a moody sixteen year old.
"What do you want? I'm on the phone." I told him.
"Your friend is at the door," he said.
"Which friend?" I asked, irritated.
"Red hair, totally hot,"
"That's Meg. You know her, don't try to act cool."
I ran to the door to greet my friend. "Hey Meg," I said.
She did not smile back at me. "We need to talk."
I looked at her. "So you found out?"
She looked directly back at me. "You know that Nahuel is back in town?"
This news surprised me. "What? I was talking about how Quil faked his imprint on me, and he really imprinted on Leash. Who's Nahuel?"
She sounded frantic. "He's the only male half-vampire in the world! He's been in love with Renesmee since she was born! And you now who that will upset…"
Of course I did. Jacob saw nothing but Renesmee. "What do we do?" I asked.
"That's kind of why I came over. I was hoping that you could help me convince Renesmee to tell Nahuel to kindly go away. Her relationship with Jacob can't get messed up. They're perfect for each other!"
I nodded. "I was just on the phone with her. I'll call her back."
As I picked up the phone to call back my friend, the doorbell rang once again. My sister Emily, a thirteen year old, answered the door. "Claire, its for you!" she yelled.
I ran to the door, Meg by my side. I half-expected Nessie to be waiting there for us, making our problems melt away.
Instead, a pale boy I didn't recognize stood at the door. "Hello," he said. "I'm Nahuel."
I stared at him, and for some reason he laughed. "I was hoping you could help me find a Renesmee Cullen."
Meg nodded, gravely. "I can help you find her."
His face lit up. "Great! Please take me to her!"
"I'm sorry, but she's been dead for five years," she finished.
He gasped in horror. "How is that possible?"
"She was hunting, when a full vampire attacked her."
He looked traumatized as he departed. As soon as the door slammed shut, I turned to Meg. "Why did you do that?"
She shrugged. "I just solved all our problems! You're welcome."
I sighed. I couldn't help but feel like this was somehow going to come back to bite us later.
What should Nessie's reaction be? Should Claire's siblings be in this? Please review!
