Hey guys! I just wanted to give a shout out to my friends Ashuka and Vigyan: Amanda and Vince were modeled after you guys… not in appearance, but everything else! You guys rock!

Renesmee's POV

"It's a pixie, Mutt," Zeff retorted. I might've gasped, but at that point, I wasn't paying attention to that. Did he… but… what?

I frantically searched for Jake's hand on the side where Zeff wouldn't see. When I found it, I asked Jacob, 'How does he know? Wait… does he know?'

He squeezed my hand a little and sighed, "What did you call me?" Jake snarled.

"You heard me. After all, Mutt's have a pretty good sense of hearing," Zeff retorted, slightly lifting himself from the desk. At this point, Amanda and Vince were staring at us, bewildered. A few more people began to look, but thought nothing of it, since it was a little too low to hear.

"Wanna test that theory?" Jacob said, rising as well, "but since my ears are so sensitive,please try not to scream so loud when I-"

"Jake," I squeaked, as I tugged on his hand. He looked down at me with an expression I couldn't quite read. He almost looked… sad.

Jake sighed, "I'm not going to fight you. Not here. Not in front of everyone," again, he looked down at me with the same expression, which then turned into a soft smile. He sat down, and I let go of his hand.

I then had an idea as to why that expression might've been on his face. When I'd tugged on his hand, I'd told him not to fight. I accidentally let my mind let out the scene from this morning, at Advanced Calculus. I thought about Zeff, and what would happen if they got into a fight.

That might've been a reasonable explanation. But Jake had no feelings for me, so why would he care? He merely just thought of me as a little sister, so why would he think of me as anymore?

'Whatever,' I lied to myself 'It doesn't matter anyway.' I tried to convince myself that I didn't care, but it wasn't working. I wondered for a second, and then let it slip my mind.

"Don't you mean you shouldn't scream that loud when I kick your ass?" Zeff finished one Jacob's previous sentences.

"Zeff, or whatever your name is," Jacob started, looking clearly pissed, but there was something else in his voice, and he glanced back at me again, "I said quit it. I'll deal with you later." He got his books and walked out of the class.

"Where are you going!?" Ms. Thomson demanded from behind him.

"To the Jigsaw Factory. I guess I still haven't learned my lesson." I distinctly heard a low growl in his voice and winced.

I dreaded that answer and sighed.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Amanda asked from behind me.

"We're watching all the Saw movies tonight." Vince chuckled, and then changed his tone, "It seems that guy has it pretty bad. I feel sorry for him."

"Renesmee, could you go talk some sense into him?" Ms. Thomson asked me quietly, so the others wouldn't hear. I nodded, and tried to get rid of the lump in my throat.

"Alright, see ya later!" Amanda called as I walked out of the classroom. I waved absentmindedly and headed out the door.

The hall was pretty clear at the moment, being in the middle of a period, so I broke out into a run. I got stopped by two familiar voices.

"Wait Renesmee, where are you going?" the sweet female voice called.

"J-Jacob, I need to find him," my voice cracked a little, as I passed them.

The soft male voice murmured to her, "She's feeling a bit franctic. She needs to find him. If I didn't know any better, I'd probably say her heart's feeling a bit broken at the moment. Let her go."

I current went through me, which brought me to a stop. My eyes went wide and my pulse went faster and faster, but I shook my head.

'No. I can't think about that right now. I need to find him!'

I continued running, and then realized he wouldn't be in the hallways. He would be outside… trembling. I shot out the doors, and felt as if I would go into a panic, since I had some of my Mom's emotions, but thankfully, also some of my Dad's self control.

After searching a little around the school, I finally found him leaning against one of the walls outside. His head shot up when he saw me.

"R-Renesmee?" he asked, as if he didn't know why I was here. "What are you… shouldn't you be…" he didn't finish his sentence.

"Jacob," I sighed in relief, "you're here!"

"Yeah," he mumbled, and I just realized he wasn't shaking. Again, he had that look on his face… and for some reason, I hated that it was there. It made more sense when he was smiling; it fit his face well.

"I'm sorry." I didn't know what I was apologizing for, but for some reason, I felt I had to.

His face twisted into a confused grimace. "What are you apologizing for? You didn't do anything." I slid down the wall and sat next to him.

"Please don't cry." He said when I realized he was holding me in his arms. I looked up confused at him.

"I'm not crying." I responded, wondering where he got that from.

"Yes you are," he nearly whispered, and I could've sworn I heard his voice crack, "Please don't." He wiped a tear from under my eye. I wasn't even aware of it.

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