Renesmee's POV

"Renesmee?" My mom called when I came down the stairs.

The thunder practically scared me awake. Was "awake" even the right word? I got about no sleep that night, and when the thunder came about, I was just about to fall asleep.

I rubbed my eyes and mumbled, "Yeah?"

"You're up early. It's five o'clock." She smiled. "Aunt Alice is going to be happy."

I nodded, but had no clue what she was talking about. I expected only the worst.

"That's not a good thing is it?" I murmured

"No, unfortunately. I think she bought a new wardrobe. And guess who's going to her new mannequin."

"Oh no."

"Oh yes. And new make-up as well. I even think she bought a new straightener." She humored. I glared at her. "Oh, it won't be all that bad. On the bright side, you already know you'll look stunning."

I yawned.

"You seem extremely tired, dear. Did you get any sleep last night?" I shook my head.

"Why?" she asked.

I sighed, trying to think of an answer. I thought back to yesterday, when me and Amanda were talking during a break.

"So," Amanda said, "I noticed that you had your eye on Zeff during art." She winked.

I blushed, "N-no." I lied. I didn't make a convincing liar.

"Oh please." She giggled, "Every girl adores him. Even some of the girls with boyfriends. He's the school heartthrob! And I think he's the only guy who ever existed that could pull of that style. That hair and those eyes- gorgeous! It almost looks natural! And oh my gosh, he's got such a nice body, too!" she ranted on and on, and my face became redder and redder.

We passed a game of basket-ball. It was a warm, but cloudy day, so the family decided to come to school, anyway.

"Hey, Zeff! Pass the ball!" One of the boys shouted. Instinctively, our heads turned toward the game. Shirtless… all of them shirtless. My eyes widened, which I was ashamed of. I quickly turned my head away, but was unable to keep it that way.

"What are you doing?" Amanda screeched at me, twisting my head back toward the game. "This is a once in a life time experience! You're going to stand here and enjoy it!"

"But what if they see us?" My face burned, and I ached to run away. But… I did want to stay.

"These guys get too involved in the game to care if the girls are watching. Besides, they're used to it." She answered, as if it were the most obvious answer in the world.

We stood and watched, goo-goo eyed. I looked at Amanda, and she had the same expression on her face that Jacob had whenever he saw a new car. I turned my head back, and then I noticed it.

Sprawled on Zeff's back was a tattoo of wings. Large, intricate wings that were completely symmetrical. Almost too perfectly drawn to be done in a tattoo parlor. They had a similar pattern as the small, spiral tattoos on the sides of his face. I stood there, wide eyed, staring at the black tattoos. They were amazing, but I briefly wondered why on earth he would consider those.

"There's no other sight as beautiful as this, is there?" Amanda sighed.

"The wings!" I gawked, and she laughed.

I then decided to consider for half a second, what Jacob had said earlier.

"I don't think this guy's human."

His eyes were an impossible mix of patterns. His hair seemed to be completely natural. And those tattoos seemed to perfect to be done in a tattoo parlor. But could I really base this on looks?

The thought kept running throughout the day.

"I don't know, Mom." I finally answered. "I guess I had a lot of things running through my head. The first day of school's hard, you know?" I semi-lied.

She sighed and smiled. "It'll get easier, don't worry."

I looked around. "Where's Dad?" I asked.

"He went hunting with your uncles. He should be back soon." She assured me. "Now, I advise you to look energized and excited."

"Why?" I asked.

"I think I hear Alice approaching." She whispered.

"Good morning!" And Alice called in her sing-songy voice as she burst through the door. She had bags – lots of them – in her hands.

"Good morning." I said, trying to sound as alive as I possibly could.

"Guess what's in these bags!" she chirped. I rolled my eyes.

"I was warned." I told her. Aunt Alice glared at my mom. She raised her hands in defense.

"Why must you be some much like Bella?" Alice groaned. "However, if I have to force you into these clothes, so be it."

She took the garments out of the bag. First, she grabbed a pair of black skinny jeans, which had buttons on the bottom to fold them up. Then she took out a magenta tank top with black swirls and circles on it. It had black net sleeves that came all the way down the arms. She also took out a pair of honey-yellow Converse high-tops.

I must have been looking at her weirdly, because she rolled her eyes and told me, "There's more to come! Put those on for now."

As I left to go back upstairs into my room, I hear Alice scoff to my mother, "What have you been teaching this girl?"

When I changed into the outfit, I noticed it was very… formfitting. But it was nice.

I walked back down the stairs and Aunt Alice was waiting.

"You are going to look fabulous by the time I'm done with you!" she exclaimed.

"She's fabulous already." My mother said.

"You know what I mean; high-fashion fabulous!"

Alice began to work with the make-up and hair, so it gave me an opportunity to think.

What if Jacob was right about Zeff? I had doubts he was, but even I knew he was worlds away from being the typical teen. Also, Jacob had spent most of his life protecting humans, so wouldn't he be able to tell the difference?

And what would I do if he was right? If Zeff wasn't human, he would probably know I'm not, either. Well, not entirely. How would I deal with that? It was all so confusing, and I hoped Jacob was wrong.

Even if he wasn't human, he wasn't vampire or werewolf, either. That much I knew. What could he be, then?

"All done!" Alice chirped. I snapped back to reality.

"Oh!" I gasped as I looked in the mirror. Just as Alice had suspected: I looked fabulous!

"You like it, riiight?" she pressed. I shook my head.

"I love it!" I squeaked. She had straightened my hair, which reached the middle of my back. She had also parted my hair to the side and trimmed me side bangs. She also put on some yellow eye shadow, which was the same yellow as the shoes, and bright pink lipstick.

"Thank you so much!" I hugged Aunt Alice.

"I knew you'd love it!" then she glared in my Mother's direction. "Well, there's more clothes and other things in those bags," she pointed to the table where the bags were "I went shopping and they were on sale. So wear them! And Nessie, make sure your Mom does as well. I have to go get the boys back from hunting now. See you in school!" she gave us both a kiss on the cheek and left.

"You look amazing." Said my mom. "I'm actually surprised she didn't put me through that torture. I guess I'll have to find something suitable to wear from that bag of things unholy." She smiled.

A little while later, Dad walked through the door.

"Uh, oh. It looks like Alice got to you." He sighed.

"Yep." I smiled, and then yawned.

"Tired?" he asked.

"A little." I said.

He chuckled , looked at me again and smacked himself over the head.

"What?" I asked, dumbfounded.

"Nothing." He assured me, but the mumbled words I could barely understand. I could only pick out a few. "Something, something, Jacob's reaction, something."

My mother groaned.

I considered asking what they were talking about but then decided against it, figuring I would only get a "Nothing, dear."

"Alright, ready for school?" Mom asked. My father and I nodded.

It was still heavily pouring outside, so we took the car.

-

When we arrived at school, Jacob was already there waiting… yawning.

"Don't do that. It's contagious." I said, then yawned myself. He laughed.

"You look, uh, really… really beau-" the bell interrupted his stammering statement.

I blushed slightly and told him I was going to be late for class, as I ran off.

Yeah, this is really more of a filler chapter and was only written to demonstrate Renesmee's understanding of Jacob's thought in the last chapter. Plus, I wanted to add some Alice evilness! MUAHAHAHA! I definitely need to draw that outfit up!

'Kay guys, I promise that there will be interesting stuff happening soon. Hopefully by the next few chapter so be patient and leave reviews! Review are the reason I write, and the more I get, the faster I write. Lubs you all! ;)