Unexpected, or not

This story is not BETA edited so I am sorry if I have mistakes

Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight. All of the characters belong to Stephenie Meyer.

~donellys.~

"What's her name?" Joan asked. I answered, "She's Renesmee R-e-n-e-s-m-e-e." She must have been confused too about the spelling, like the way I was. If she wasn't then at least I told her the spelling.

Joan grinned, "Can I hold her?"

Chapter 8: Awkward
(Mike's POV)

The Cullens were all studying Joan with blank expressions on their faces. Renesmee was not the only one studying her from head to toe. Was Joan even serious? Why would she want to hold Renesmee well in fact the Cullens didn't even know who she was? Maybe she wants to impress them and show that she was child-friendly—and I highly doubt that any child would want to be held by her. I mean, look at her; children would even have a hard time guessing between what gender she belongs to. She certainly wasn't female nor was she a male; she was bisexual, but would kids know that? I don't think so.

There was a long minute of awkward silence. Angela and Ben were looking at her with raised eyebrows and so did Jess and I. The Cullens then looked at each other and it was like they were silently communicating with one another. Renesmee turned around and looked at her parents. She placed her hand on her momma's cheek then the trio began whispering at each other.

Rosalie was the first to break the silence.

"Who exactly do you think you are?" she asked, looking at Joan straight in the eye with an intimidating expression. When Joan didn't immediately reply Rosalie raised her eyebrow, challenging her to speak. "As I said awhile back I'm Joan Clapp—"

"We already know your name, I was asking you something different," Rosalie interrupted her.

"Well… I… um… Come on can I just hold her for a sec? You let her hold Renesmee," Joan pointed at Jessica.

"Well, for your information we know Jessica and we don't know you and don't tell us your name again. We know your name but we don't know who you are," Rosalie then glared at her.

"Well who the hell do you think you are?" Joan said rudely, glaring back at her.

Rosalie smirked, "I am Rosalie Hale; wife of Emmett Cullen, twin to Jasper and sibling to the others. I grew up with them and I have been with them for years and I mean years, a very long, long time. I am the aunt of little Renesmee and with that information you don't even know a fraction of who I am."

"Well all I know is that just from the looks of you, I know that you're insanely a dumb blond," Joan snapped back. Her breathing was hard and I figured that it wasn't only from anger but also from fear. Rosalie's eyes widened and she smiled a deadly kind of smile; it even looked sadistic. It was the kind of smile villains had when people were being tortured.

"I am highly intellectual, I mastered Medicine, Business and even Education, and I am an expert with cars, art, fashion, you name it. And my opinion with how you look? I can say that you're the dumb one: no sense of fashion, no manners, improper hygiene. You think you're a wrestler?" Rosalie laughed. My instincts told me to run away from the moment the laugh escaped Rosalie's lips. The hairs on my arms rose but even when my instincts told me to run, my butt was glued to the seat.

"How dare you?! I can beat your stupid blond head anytime I want," Joan started to rise from her seat but incredibly Rosalie was quicker, she was already on her feet ready to attack Joan just a few chairs away.

Rosalie was still smiling and it became more and more amused and sadistic by the second, "I should correct you, I can beat you up anytime. Do you know what I was already able to kill?"

"Excuse me Joan Clapp," Jessica raised her voice, standing from the chair, "Call her a stupid blond and you call me a stupid blond. Do you want me to bleach that pile of crap you call hair and make you a stupid blond?"

"Fight, fight, fight, fight," the others in the gym said, watching us. Even the teachers were chanting—even Coach Clapp.

I didn't understand what was happening, it was all too fast. All of the Cullens were on their feet, all looking at Joan with predator eyes. Renesmee was now being held protectively by Bella and they were shielded by Edward. He was looking at Joan with such scrutiny that it was like he was trying to get inside her head. Bella did the same; her eyes glued on Joan, analyzing her every move. Jasper was even worse, his eyes were the only ones moving; analyzing every move of everyone inside the gym.

"Oh what ever Stanley," Joan rolled her eyes then looked back at Rosalie, "And what the hell did you kill, a mosquito?"

Rosalie laughed again and when she looked back at Joan you could see that she was looking at Joan like she was something to eat. It was like a cat staring at a cornered mouse, she whispered to her and I hardly heard what she said and I doubt the others in the gym heard it, "I killed dozens. Have you ever wrestled with a Grizzly Bear and won without a single scratch? Have you ever strangled a Mountain Lion with your bare hands? Have you ever killed an elk with a single blow, cracking it's skull in the process?" Rosalie started towards Joan but Emmett grabbed her arm and restrained her to go any further. "And have you ever killed—"

Alice jumped in front of Joan and Rosalie stretching both of her arms to stop them, "Hey, hey, hey! Stop this right now. You two are being absurd!"

All the color from Joan's face was gone. She was as white as a ghost, absolutely terrified. I could see that she was even shaking a little bit. Rosalie smiled sweetly all traces of anger gone; her smile was now pure of joy from victory. She sat back down. All the Cullens slowly took their seats and from their expressions, it was like nothing happened.

"What did Rosalie Hale say…?" All the people in the gym were muttering. All of them bummed out that the fight didn't continue "…I didn't hear it but it scared the crap out of Joan…"

I was glued to my seat. Butt frozen

What did Rosalie mean?

I killed dozens. Have you ever wrestled with a Grizzly Bear and won without a single scratch? Have you ever strangled a Mountain Lion with your bare hands? Have you ever killed an elk with a single blow, cracking it's skull in the process?

I knew that the Cullens loved to go camping and hunting—but seriously?! They hunted with their bare hands killing Grizzlies and Mountain Lions? Were they that freakin' strong? Oh no… Was Bella like that? Was Renesmee like that?

They had the ability to beat Bella and Renesmee up …

Edward shifted from his seat as Joan sat back down, she was butt frozen as well. Edward whispered something to Bella and all the eyes of the Cullens were on them. Bella's eyes widened and she wasn't the only one. They all looked at each other with wide eyes as if they had said or did something wrong. They then all looked at Rosalie.

Rosalie was staring down at the floor with an expression of disbelief. Did they hear what Edward whispered to Bella? I didn't hear it and I was near the both of them. The Cullens were a lot further than me and they heard it?

Rosalie looked up at all of them with a pleadingly sorry expression. Did she regret what she said? She looked at Edward then covered her mouth with her hand. I swear that her eyes were about to tear.

Renesmee patted Bella's face with bright eyes. Edward and Bella smiled at her.

What the hell was going on? The others in the gym started talking again. Me, Jess, Ang and Ben were all trying to figure out what was happening and Joan was hyperventilating.

"Excuse us," Jasper said, standing up. All the others followed and they walked towards one spot of the gym that was isolated and it was the farthest from the people. They began talking. I saw that their lips were moving but I couldn't hear or read a single word from their lips.

"Serves you right, idiot," Jess muttered under her breath her eyes on Joan. Joan recovered and was now full of embarrassment she was staring down at the floor and blushing. Yeah serves her right, she had the nerve to talk like that to a family that she doesn't even know of.

"Was it me or was that just weird?" Ben asked.

"Tell me about it, that was the weirdest thing I have ever seen," I replied, regaining my strength.

"All right, change of subject," Angela said, moving her chair closer to us.

"Yes please," Jessica answered. It won't be too long until she started, "They all look great! It's like they never aged a day. Bella doesn't even look like she gave birth."

"It's amazing isn't it? Her being a Cullen requires lots and lots of exercise so she must have lost her baby fat." Angela replied, happy with the change of subject.

"Ugh, I so need to work out," Jess sighed.

"You're not that fat," I immediately covered my mouth. Oh no, I said that she was not that fat instead of telling her she wasn't fat. Oh, Lord please spare my life…

"Ugh! Come on Mike look at your self and tell me I'm fat," instead of making my ears bleed she just laughed. Thank you God! I just hope she won't say, but seriously blah, blah, blah…

We all laughed.

"Sorry about that, we had a little family issue," Alice said coming from behind. I jumped from my seat, startled that I didn't hear them come. The Cullens took their seats. Alice…Jasper… Bella… Renesmee… Edward… Emmett…

I felt a hand on my shoulder; I jumped squealing from my seat. I turned around to see Rosalie smiling apologetically at me, "Sorry about that. Are you okay? You looked like you were about to puke a while back," she whispered to me.

"Uh…well…um… yeah, you kind of spooked me back there with the killing of grizzlies and lions and elk," I whispered back, too startled to talk louder. Jessica didn't mind that I was talking to Rosalie this close she just looked at us curiously and Rosalie smiled at her; she smiled back and turned away; talking to the others. When was Rosalie this nice?

Rosalie chuckled, "Well my goal was to scare little she-male over there and no one else. I apologize for making you uncomfortable."

"Well what the hell was that all about then? Killing grizzlies?"

She chuckled again leaning down to whisper in my ear, "The beauty of the twenty-first century electronics."

"You guys hunt right?" I asked as she started moving away. "Yes we do but not with our bare hands we have weapons," she walked away and I swear she was laughing at some joke. She sat back down beside Emmett and he wrapped his arm around her shoulder, giving her a peck on the lips. What was more disgusting to watch, Edward and Bella making out or Rosalie and Emmett making out?

"What did she tell you?" Jessica asked with a curious glint in her eyes.

"She wanted to ask how I was doing because she said I looked like I was about to puke," I told her. Jessica nodded; she stood up and motioned me to follow her. I raised my eyebrow, she chuckled and whispered to me, "I can see your pimple, you must have sweat buckets awhile back, and you washed the foundation. I'll just reapply the make up." And with that I stood up, following her to the bathroom doors.

No one saw us from here; it was dark so we were well hidden. She wouldn't let me in the girl's bathroom and I wouldn't make her enter the boy's bathroom, which would just be uncomfortable as if I wearing foundation wasn't enough of a discomfort.

Jessica patted my forehead with a handkerchief then reapplied the foundation to my face. She grabbed my chin and examined every single angle, making sure the makeup didn't show. She smiled and let go of me.

"Thanks Jessie," I kissed her cheek. She just nodded and blushed.

When we came back it was like the previews scene with Joan was about to happen again. All the Cullens were staring blankly at her and now so did Angela and Ben. I was about to ask what was going on but nothing came out of my mouth, instead Jess and I just sat back down and watched

"Fine, don't you dare let go of her, drop her or anything else," Bella said standing up. Angela stood up too. "Position your hands like this, no not like that, I said like this," Angela demonstrated how to position the arms but Joan seemed stubborn and she kept doing the wrong thing.

"If she doesn't want to follow then I suggest that we just leave her alone and not let her hold Nessie," Alice said, observing Joan with those predator eyes. So Joan wanted to hold Renesmee again? Why was Joan so persistent, did she want to lose her fingers? Renesmee's nickname was Nessie… at least that was easier to say. I wonder why Edward and Bella don't call her Nessie. Nessie was the Loch Ness Monster, right? Maybe they didn't want to call her Nessie because of that.

"Come on! I just don't get it," Joan huffed. Angela rolled her eyes and adjusted Joan's arms for her. "There, like that now keep it like that. Renesmee is quite heavy."

Bella slowly walked towards Joan and reluctantly gave Ness—Renesmee to her. She was looking at Joan's every move and she still had her arms around Renesmee incase she would be dropped. Renesmee was not looking at Joan but instead she was looking at Bella. There was no look of fear in Renesmee's eyes but as soon as Bella moved her arms away, making Joan hold her, Renesmee pouted the tiniest bit.

All of us were carefully watching Joan and the people in the gym did too.

"I wonder if I could hold her…"

"Their putting pressure on Joan's shoulders…"

"Maybe if they remember who I am they would let me hold her…"

That was all of the whispers from the others, since they saw Joan hold Renesmee; they all wanted to hold her. The Cullens didn't look pleased with it.

"Hey there baby girl," Joan whispered. Renesmee was still not looking at her. "You're quite heavy, aren't you?" Joan continued to coo. She shifted Renesmee in her arms so that Renesmee would look at Joan. All the eyes of the Cullens narrowed. Bella was still standing up and the others joined her, all of them facing Joan. Ben, Jess and I stood up as well. I found myself just like the Cullens; I was analyzing Joan's every move. If she dares hurt the little girl, I'd gladly hit her on the face. Now, now Mike, it's wrong to hit a girl—on the contrary, I'm absolutely sure Joan is anything but female.

I was getting attached to little Renesmee.

Renesmee was now looking at her. Joan smiled at her and leaned down to kiss her cheek but Renesmee whimpered, leaning away from her. Renesmee was about to fall but Joan held her tightly. Edward was immediately in front of Renesmee, ready to catch her. Did they just hiss?

"Oh, come on baby," Joan tried to kiss her again and just as the first time Renesmee whimpered away from her. Renesmee's eyes were now wide with fear. Joan placed a small peck on Renesmee's nose. Renesmee was breathing hard now and I saw tears forming at the edges of her eyes.

"Now, now baby its okay. Don't be scared. You're so cute I can eat you!"

Wrong, wrong move Joan

Renesmee whipped around Joan's arms in such an amazing speed, "Daddy!" she wailed, the tears falling from her eyes. Edward and Bella had their hands on Renesmee but Joan refused to let go. Renesmee was crying silently, unlike the other children her age who would wail on top of their lungs.

"Joan let her go," Bella raised her voice. The emotions in her voice were that of a mother seeing her child getting hurt. Did Joan hurt her? I swear…

"Joan let her go now!," Bella repeated. "Joan stop being an idiot," Alice shouted. The yells were all the same, all telling Joan to let go of Renesmee. "Joan please just stop this and hand the little girl back to her parents, please!" Couch Clapp exclaimed. He was embarrassed by his daughter—son's—child's behavior.

"Oh come on, please baby girl don't be like that, oh please," Joan refused to listen to Bella's words or anyone's, not even her father's. She tried to shift Renesmee to look at her again but Renesmee then screamed. Joan still refused to give her back, "Momma!" Renesmee's voice cracked she was crying hard now, reaching for Bella and Edward.

Bella was about to demand for her daughter again but Edward had enough of Joan's stubbornness, "Joan! Let. My. Daughter. Go. Now," he said in a voice full of anger and hate. He had murderous eyes and I myself was afraid of his glare. All the others had their hands clutched into fists and I could see that they were beginning to crouch, all positioning themselves, preparing to attack.

Edward seemed to be the one Joan listened to she looked up at him, her eyes full of fear. She let go of Renesmee and Renesmee might have fallen on the floor if it wasn't for Bella. Bella hugged her baby tightly to her chest. "Thank you," Edward said. His thank you was sincere but it was laced with anger. He was being a father and –I hate to admit it—a good one too…

"Excuse us," Bella muttered as Edward wrapped his arm around Bella's waist. I nodded to them and they walked out the open door with a crying baby girl in Bella's arm.

"What the hell do you think you were doing?" Coach Clapp exclaimed, pulling Joan by the collar. Joan was still stunned with fear from her previous encounter with Edward. Coach dragged her to one side of the gym. "What were you doing?" Coach asked again.

Joan shook her head trying to compose herself, "I—I just—I just wanted to hold her," she said, defending herself. She tried to pull away from her father's grip but the Coach held on her tightly, refusing to let her go. "And why did you insist on holding her when they refused?"

"As I said I wanted to hold her," she replied as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Talk about rude, I'm really itchin' to punch her now and I bet I wasn't the only one. All the people in the gym were staring at her with annoyance and disbelief.

"I am ashamed of you Joan!"

"Then shame me all you want!" Joan snapped back, still trying to pry herself from her father's grip.

"I did not raise you like this! Since you went to college you became a mess. Disrespectful, arrogant, ignorant and always trying to prove yourself, what happened to you Joan? This is not the child I took and raised from the foster system," Coach sighed heavily, his face turning pink from rage.

"Yeah you didn't raise me like this, and don't you even dare blame it all on college. Blame it on yourself for taking me in and accepting me as your daughter, for forcing me to go to college even though I didn't want to. At first I thought that I would hate college, but then I started loving it. I blame you, my foster dad, for forcing me into Criminal Justice when all along I wanted fashion—but no, it was too pricey. What kind of father—no foster father—doesn't listen to the wishes of his foster child?"

So that's why we didn't know her, she came from the foster care system. She must have been taken in when we were seniors; Coach said she was a year younger than us—but I wasn't sure how old she was when coach took her in and more importantly how he was able to keep her a secret in Forks.

"I didn't force you Joan and you know it. I don't care if we're creating a scene right now. You disgrace me Joan Clarissa Matthews. Go apologize to all the Cullens especially to Rosalie, Edward, Bella and Renesmee. You frightened the little girl," he told her, his voice full of authority.

"Blond little Barbie there was the one who started it!" Joan screamed pointing at Rosalie. "Joan you were a blond too and Rosalie didn't start it, you were too arrogant and—"

"Who are you calling a blond little Barbie you impertinent little girl?" Rosalie growled and ran towards Joan. She was so fast that I looked like snail compared to her. Emmett and Alice ran towards Rosalie and wrapped their arms around her, trying to restrain her. Rosalie screeched, struggling from their grip. She shook her arms with such force Alice let go of her and nearly tumbled down to the floor, "Rosalie stop!"

"No I won't! I had enough of this impertinent little imbecile, insulting my family, insulting me and most of all scaring Renesmee half to death!" Rosalie struggled even more. Even though she was wearing this small dress, she moved so gracefully and she was still careful not to reveal anything unwanted. Her dress looked tight, but it didn't seem to bother her.

"Jasper!" Emmett called refusing to let Rosalie go. Jasper rushed towards them and helped Emmett hold Rosalie. Rosalie calmed down just the slightest bit. Alice ran towards the door, "Edward!"

"What the hell is going on?" Edward asked as he, Bella and Renesmee appeared. Their eyes widened at the scene before them. Renesmee stopped crying and she was now staring at Rosalie with a curious expression, she had her hand on Bella's neck and Bella just shook her head. Were they communicating? How was that even possible?

"Joan called Rosalie Blond little Barbie and Rosalie just snapped," Alice explained. Coach Clapp was gripping Joan by the waist as she was also being restrained from attacking Rosalie—or was she trying to run away?

"Rosalie calm down," Edward said. He moved towards them and so did Angela and Ben. Bella followed holding the curious little Renesmee in her arms. Edward protectively stood in front of his family and Bella handed Renesmee to Angela. Bella tried to move around him but Edward didn't budge. Jasper let one hand go of Rosalie, reached out for Alice and held her behind him.

Joan yelled, "So what now? Gonna protect your stupid bitches? Come on assholes; go protect your precious bundle of joy too!"

All the girls snapped, and everything happened at the same time

"You didn't just say that!" Rosalie was able to get out of Emmett and Jasper's hold but Emmett held on her arm, pulling her closer to him, wrapping his arms around her upper body fully restraining her. "Prepare to die!" Alice was a lot harder to catch. Every time Jasper flung his arm towards her she would duck, as if she could knew his moves even before he moved. I didn't know why Jasper looked like a blur but the next thing I knew he was able to catch Alice and held her in a fire-man's-carry. "How dare you!" Bella screamed. Edward caught hold of her around the waist but Bella twisted and turned—it looks like she did a back flip—and she was able to escape from Edward's hold (think of the beginning of the Volturi fight scene in New Moon where Edward turned her away from Felix)

I couldn't believe she was able to do that, she was the least athletic person I know and she was wearing a dress!

Edward caught her from behind then pinned her to the ground, her hands above her head. I think he even whispered "I'm sorry" to her. Bella struggled under him, trying to get up, she actually hit Edward with her knees. Edward huffed.

"Come on now Bells, save the romance with Edward later," Emmett actually had the nerve to tease in this situation and even actually laugh. All of the people in the gym froze, no one tried to stop the fight. We were all butt frozen.

I could not believe my eyes.

Right in front of half of the town, Edward was rolling with Bella on the gym floor trying to restrain her.

"Bella stop please, love. We don't want any blood to be shed!" Edward said as he tried his best to restrain Bella under him. His words seemed to work. Bella was breathing hard with anger but her eyes widened and emptied with anger. Realization donned on her and to the others as well. Edward stood up and pulled Bella with him. He wrapped his arms around her shoulders. The Cullens stopped, all of them taking deep breaths and all of the guys letting go of the girls. They all looked at each other, apologizing; they turned to us, the crowd, and said sorry. We didn't know what to do so we just nodded. They straightened their clothes and tried to fix their hair but it didn't help. They muttered, "Excuse us," for the third time today and went to the bathroom. Bella looked at Angela holding Renesmee before she left with Edward, and Angela just smiled and nodded, silently telling her that she would hold Renesmee while the others were gone.

Joan was crying, shaking in her father's arms. Scared, frightened absolutely terrified of what she has just seen. She wasn't alone; lots of us seemed terrified of what we just saw before us. I looked at Renesmee and she didn't look the slightest bit shaken, she was playing with Angela's hair and that seemed to comfort Ang.

Silence…

One minute past…

Then another…

And another…

And another…

Emmett, Rosalie, Jasper and Alice came back with blank expressions. They were different. The Cullens lived up to their names as the 'amazingly odd family of Forks.'

Alice sighed loudly, "We apologize once again for our rude behavior a while back," she gave a small smile. The others smiled shyly too and they all went back to their seats, not minding Joan as they passed. Where were the other two?

My reaction came late, it was only now I felt the full blow of fear and it made me want to piss on my pants. I stood up telling the others I needed to go to the bathroom. I headed to the small hall where the bathrooms were, I opened the first door I found and went in, not caring if I walked in the girls bathroom. I just wanted to pee before it was too late!

I was lucky that I entered the boy's bathroom and not the girl's. I rushed towards one urinal and did my thing, feeling relieved that I was able to use the bathroom before I pissed on my pants and embarrass myself in front of half of Forks residents . I sighed with relief zipping my pants and I started to wash my hands. I looked at my reflection and thankfully I didn't sweat this time and the makeup was in place. I ran my hand through my hair, checked my teeth and smiled at myself. I placed my hand on the door knob but stopped as Iheard whispers from outside. I slowly opened the door looked and around. It was dark but not completely, I could still see a little bit. The only lights came from the inside of the bathrooms. I slowly walked to one end of the small area and I heard the whispers get louder, nearing me. I quickly let myself in the room beside me.

Holy crap.

I entered the girl's bathroom.

Weird, it smells nicer than ours.

I opened the door just the tiniest bit and peeped though the small opening. I was eavesdropping on who ever the two were and—I'm sorry to say—I eavesdropped a lot in my life. What could I do? I'm a curious guy. At least I wasn't a peeping tom that would be Tyler, not me.

Edward and Bella were hugging each other and luckily they didn't see the light of the girl's bathroom illuminate them. Bella had her arms around Edward's neck and she hid her face in Edward's chest. He had his arms wrapped around her waist and he buried his face in her hair.

I was equally annoyed, and enchanted. They looked so happy; it was nice to watch them

What the hell am I saying?! That was so gay!

They moved. Edward rested his forehead on Bella's then slowly opened his eyes, looking at her with this light in his eyes. It was a little disturbing and I was aching with jealousy. I decided that I didn't like my view. I saw them from their side-view, so I was able to see the both of them clearly. What made me jealous was that when Bella opened her eyes she had the same light in them. She was looking at him with such love and admiration. So much for Edward forcing her to him, clearly they love each other even more now—not like in high school—now they loved each other even more.

"I'm sorry for hitting you a while back," Bella whispered. She let one hand slip from his neck and rested it on his stomach. Both her engagement and wedding band sparkling.

"It's all right, love," Edward whispered back. There was something different about the tone of his voice there was desire. He let go of one of his hands resting on Bella's waist and held the hand resting on his stomach. He kissed her forehead and Bella moaned quietly. Oh. My. Gosh

Bella bit her lip looking from Edward's eyes to his lips. She tilted her head and Edward leaned down to press his lips to hers. The kiss at first was light but then it grew more passionate. They both started breathing hard, Bella tangled her hands in Edward's hair and he had one hand resting on her hip with his thumb caressing her waist and his other hand was tangled in her hair.

Ahh!!!

I think I'm going to go blind!

Watching them back in high school was bad enough—but this was way different compared to how they were in high school. This kiss was too passionate, too intense. There was too much desire in it. Their kisses back in high school were just light innocent touches on the lips. In high school they kissed sweetly—now their making out!

Rosalie and Emmett are nothing compared to them… I think.

I knew that Edward and Bella did way worse than making out since they now had Renesmee. I shuddered repressing my thoughts on how that must have looked like.

I felt my eyes twitching as I forced myself to look back at that hellish scene. They were still kissing but then they stopped and pulled away. Edward whispered something to in ear and I couldn't hear what it was. Bella giggled giving him another peck on the lips before she stepped out of his embrace. They both ran their fingers through their hair, Edward offered his hand and Bella took it. Both of them turned and I swiftly closed the door, making sure they didn't see me nearly burn my eyes watching them.

It was dark outside the bathroom doors and I bet I was the only one who saw what just happened. My hopes for rescuing Bella from the clutches of Edward fell because I saw with myself the light in their eyes, the spark. They were still in love, a love even stronger than what they shared in high school…

I didn't care. She was just pretending for him so that she won't get beaten up. Renesmee must have been a product of rape and not a product of love. Yeah, that must be it! I so wish that I was not in denial this time. When I went to the psychiatrist a long time ago and told her the Edward and Bella thing she said that I was in denial of accepting the truth and had a hard time coping and moving on so I made stuff up.

What ever! This time I was sure that this wasn't denial.

I opened the door and found out that no one was there anymore. I came out of the bathroom then went towards the gym.

Everyone seemed to be normal now. Coach Clapp and Joan were gone though. Everyone was back to talking and laughing with each other. I went back to my place beside Jessica.

"What took you so long?" Jessica asked as I sat down beside her.

I shrugged, "I saw something unusual." That was true, I wasn't lying.

"Eew, I so don't want to know what it is," Jess rolled her eyes.

"What happened when I was gone?" I asked

"Nothing much; everyone started moving again. Coach Clapp dragged Joan outside and you should have seen her, it was like she saw a ghost or something," she replied. I nodded, she wasn't the only one scared, and I almost pissed on my pants and nearly did after I saw Edward and Bella make-out.

The Cullens were talking to each other again. They were conversing with Ang and Ben and Renesmee was playing with a little stuffed toy of Winnie the Pooh in Edward's lap. They were all laughing as if nothing happened awhile back with Joan.

I nudged Jessica nodding my head towards the Cullens she smiled, getting my point. We moved our plastic chairs to their group and they all actually smiled at us and I swear Edward was smirking at me. I ignored his smirk and Bella giggled. Did they know that I saw them eat each other's faces? We started to talk to one another and they asked me what Jessica and I were up to in the past five years. I was about to start when I heard a familiar voice from behind.

"Hey guys what's up?" Tyler said enthusiastically.

Barbie, Ken and what ever the name of their kid came. Want to play Barbie anyone?

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A/N

Hey guys! How are all of you? Sorry to keep you waiting and leaving you hanging again
what do you think of this chapter? I'd love to know what you guys think of it. I can honestly say that I am cheered up by all of your reviews and they help me write faster and have better ideas.

Huge, huge thank you to all of you! You rock guys!
I'm in the mood to give you guys a SNEAK PEEK because I just won second place in my piano recital!

This was interesting. Lauren, Tyler and Jenny meeting Bella, Edward and Renesmee after five years. Lauren was obviously fuming with jealousy as she analyzed Bella. Her artificial beauty was nothing compared to how Bella naturally looked like. Tyler ogling at Bella, Edward glaring at him, Bella looking at the floor and last but not the least: the two little girls.

Jennifer Crowley and Renesmee Carlie Cullen, Barbie versus Cullen

"Hey you guys want to see the slide show now?" Emmett asked.

Reviews please? The more the faster ;P

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