Today was October 4, 2011 and I was supposedly ready to go to school at the age of three years old. My birthday was only about a month ago and my parents had told me, in a month or so you will be going to school. I am quite advanced for my age, I have been learning calculus and reading Great American and British novels, since I was 9 months old, in the body and mind of a 12 year old. I was getting changed in what Alice had laid out for me to wear and when I saw it I knew that I would wear it in front of her, but change as soon as I got to school. I went into my mom and dad's room and stole a band t from my mom's drawer. It was a secret drawer my aunts did not know that she had. As I was doing this and mid thought I heard Jacob scream my name.
"Nessieeee" Jacob called for me and I knew something was going on just the way that he had called my name.
"Coming Uncle Jake" I said, he said "So you ready to start your first day of school" "Being that I am not really supposed to be able to go to school sure why not, I mean how hard could it be, Emmett does it every year, right?" he smiled at my joke of my Uncle, who I would never admit to Jake was actually my favorite.
"Morning Sweetie" my mother said with a big smile on her face, this face was not a face I had ever seen before, she looked like she was hiding something from me with hurt in her eyes."Mom what's wrong with you, did you have a fi-, never mind that was a stupid question, you and dad never fight." "Ness you have no clue how much they used to fight and it was usually over her hanging out with-" "Jacob Black don't you even start with me it is definitely not the time and place to do this, when I can let a secret about you to "Nessie", and ruin your relationship with her.
"Ness, let me drive you to school", Jacob said , and just about as I was about to go out the door, "Black you drive way to slow to take my daughter to school, I'm driving her" my father said. "Cullen, do not even start with me you bloodsucking l-" "Jacob, I think you might want to think before you speak, because in case you haven't noticed, I am a bloodsucking leech too, I can just eat human food, you dog."
"Dad can we just get going so that I'm not late?" I asked "Let's go Renesmee", As I slid into my grandfathers Mercedes, I asked my father," Dad why can we not just take the Volvo, or aunt Alice's Porsche?" He then huffed and said, "Renesmee, do you not understand, even though people were afraid of me and your aunts and uncles, does not mean they will not remember me pulling up in my silver shiny Volvo, people might stare at you." I then answered "Dad, what am I supposed to say, I mean mom said Jessica's little sister is now a Junior at the school, and obviously is going to notice my last name, what do I say to them when they ask if I am a real Cullen?" my father, who looked as though he could be my brother, answered me "Renesmee, please just stick to the story that, your mother and father died, who happened to be my long lost brother and you were put into my care, along with Bella's care."
As we pulled up into the Forks High School parking lot, I kissed my dad on the cheek good-bye told him I loved him, and braced myself for what was coming.
I felt like everyone in the school was staring at me, actually I will rephrase that the boys were gawking and the girls were shooting me daggers. Lovely, this was going to be the best day ever, I already had enemies and I was not even in school for five minutes. Aunt Alice had decided to dress me like I was meant for the runway. It did not help that I had gotten my height from my father who was 6'1; I stood at 5'9 and 3/4, with 2 inch boot heels on. I realized how ridiculous I looked, but as soon as I got into the school I was changing my outfit. I really did not like the idea of what my aunt had always chosen for me to wear. I like my mother was so much more comfortable in a t-shirt and jeans, with sneakers not stiletto heels.
As I walked in through the doors, I had to find a bathroom and fast, I felt like everyone had been staring at me and I did not like it. Today was my first day of school ever, and I was intellectual, I mean I was reading Hemingway and Jane Austen when I was ten months old, but to be in high school and be a three year old was a little weird. I changed my shirt into a Kings of Leon concert tee and made my way out the door. All I could think was that this might be the worst day of my life.