Renesmee POV

I was sitting in the car with mum and dad, I mean, Bella and Edward. It felt so weird to use their real names, almost like they were real people. Da-Edward coughed from the driver's seat, stifling a laugh. Mu-Bella turned from the passenger's side to smile at me.

"How are you feeling, Nessie?" she asked, concern coating the question like syrup.

"Fine, but kind of nervous," I replied. Bella grinned,

"well, you look gorgeous, like usual" She was right. The clothes Aunty Alice had dressed me in were simple to her standards, but perfect. Dark blue skinny jeans, with dark purple ballet flats that lengthened my legs and made me look taller. My top was in the same shade as my shoes, and it was flowy and light, with an intricately designed black belt tied around my waist. Aunty Rosalie had straightened my ringlets and pulled them up into a ponytail, but left a couple hanging around my ears. I had a Lois Vuitton backpack to hold my books as I didn't really have enough stuff to need a locker.

When we arrived Bella grabbed my hand.

"Okay sweetie, here's what you are going you're going to do. Your father got the school to ensure that every single class you have will be with at least one of us, and if not us one of your aunty's or uncle's, so if you ever want to go home just tell one of us," she warned, "When you are in the class I want you to show everyone why you are there. By the end of the day everyone will know why you are a Cullen." She smiled proudly at me while Edward nodded at her.

"Are you ready Ness? Yes? Okay let's go. Your first class is with both of us, we have English." He got out of the car smoothly and opened first Bella's door, then mine. I took a deep breath, and stepped out of the car.

Lara POV

I turned when the cute boys I had been talking to both gasped and stared over my shoulder.

"There's another one?" one of them whispered to his friend. And there was. This Cullen was obviously a bit younger than her siblings, maybe 12 or so, but the un-biological beauty had not passed her over. She was just as, if not more, beautiful as the others despite her youth. Her outfit was stylish and ridiculously expensive looking, her features were symmetrical and her skin flawless. Her beauty was enhanced by the light blush staining her cheeks, and the thick bronze hair that had been pulled into a childish ponytail. I wanted to kill her.

Edward POV

I gripped Bella's waist tighter and grabbed for our daughters hand when I saw Lara begin to walk toward us.

"So what is it? Is today your turn to babysit?" Lara turned to Renesmee, "or did you want to play with the big kids today" she sneered haughtily. I was about to fling Lara into a wall when Renesmee started speaking.

"Actually, I got moved up a couple of years and am starting in your year. You're Lara, right? Hi, my name is Renesmee," she smiled brightly, holding out her hand for Lara to shake, but Lara just stared at it until Renesmee dropped it back down to her side.

"Ha, good luck with keeping up. You won't last a day. What are you? 10?" Lara snickered, while Nessie only smiled.

"12 actually, what are you? 40? You certainly dress like you are." And with that we walked into the school, Nessie holding her head high.

"Good job, Sweetheart," I congratulated her when we were out of sight.

"I hate jealousy, it is a pathetic emotion, for those with low self-esteem, and too much time on their hands." She said distractedly, looking around excitedly.

"Isn't it," Bella murmured, punching me lightly on the arm. I cleared my throat awkwardly.

"Renesmee if you want, you can go and explore before class, we have 10 minutes and the classroom is right here."

"Yay, thanks da- I mean Edward, I'll see you in there!" and with that she ran off down the corridor. I turned to Bella.

"You're right, dear, jealousy is a pathetic emotion, I will call Tanya and see what she says on the matter," I watched as Bella stiffened minutely, and then relaxed.

"Yes, and while you do that I will go ask one of the many good-looking boys over there what they think of my new top. I'm not too sure about this neckline, it seems a little low…" she trailed off suggestively. I glanced down at the v-cut neckline. It was pretty low. I grabbed her hips and pushed her up against a locker.

"You're not going anywhere." I growled into her ear, and she giggled sexily. I caught her mouth with mine and kissed her hard, our tongues battling for dominance. Forgetting where we were, I lifted her up and she wrapped her long, shapely legs around my waist. Her hands tangled themselves in my hair and I gripped her thighs tighter.

"Ewww, guys, STOP!" As if I had been tasered, I dropped Bella, and if not for her lightning-fast reflexes she would have fallen straight to the floor. I turned to see our daughter glaring at us. "You guys are gross. And late. C'mon, hurry up. And no more making out in front of me!" With that she pulled open the door of the classroom and rushed in. I glanced at Bella sheepishly, but she refused to look at me.

"Thanks for dropping me" she said sarcastically, then stomped into the classroom after Renesmee. I followed after her, sighing. Oops.