I woke up this morning and my stomache ached. Probly just the butterflies because of my first day of school. Not just my first day of fifth grade, but my first day ever. Grandpa Caralisle said my aging has slowed down enough to where I can attend school. I'm only one and a half but I look like I'm 11. Like Daddy, he's like 100 or something but he looks like, 17 it think is was Mommy said. I got out of bed and got dressed. Mommy and Daddy walked me to Grandpa Caralisle's house before school.
    "Exciting day, isn't it, Nessie," Aunt Alice said to me.
    "Yeah! I want some friends," I smiled at her. I think Aunt Alice is my favorite.
    "Don't count on it, Kid," Uncle Emmet said ruffling my hair as he walked past. I scoweld at him. "Kidding Rennie," He put his hands up.
    "What do you want for breakfast?" Mommy asked me.
    "Fruit loops," I smiled at her.
    "Again? Ness, really, you need to eat some other stuff," She laughed pouring my bowl.
    "So do you. You only drink blood," I said. Well so do I, but I also eat human food. Caralisle passed me a glass of blood. I did find it slightly gross but I am half vampire.I took a sip. Yummy (A/N I also find it disgusting so yeah). Time for School. Mommy, Daddy, Aunt Alice, Uncle Jasper, Aunt Rosalie, Uncl Emmet, Grandma Esme, Grandpa Caralisle, Grandpa Charlie, Seth, Leah,and Jacob all brought me to school. But only Mommy, Daddy, and Jake took me in. I was slightly late so I got some stares when I walked in holding a huge guy's hand and Mommy and Daddy walking beside me. The teacher looked at me. It was in the middle of the school year. 
    "You are going over to Grandpa Charlie's house after school," Mommy whispered to me.
    "You must be Renesmee," The teacher said to me. I nodded. She walked over to me.
    "Hello," Daddy said to her.
    "Hello," Mommy also said to her. I turned to hug Jacob. 
    "Bye, Ness," He said leaving.
    "Bye Jake," I replied. Jacob had to go to school, too.
    "I'm Mrs. Damen," She said.
    "I'm Bella, and this is Edward," Mommy said, "And this is Renesmee (A/N pronounced Ruh-Nez-May),"
    "Bye Nessie," Daddy said to me.
    "Bye," I replied.
    "Bye Rennie," Mommy said.
    "Bye," I said to her.
    "You're going to have a cubby next to Chad's," Mrs. Damen took me to the fifth cubby to the right. I put my jacket and backpack into the cubby. "You sit next to Ariel," She gestured me to the seat next to a girl with blonde hair and honey eyes.
    "Hi," The girl said. She reached out to shake my hand and I froze. I completely forgot something. My "Talent" as Mommy calls it. I project my thoughts when somebody touches me. I quickly got up and grabbed my jacket. I pulled the sleaves over my hands as if they here to big and shook her hand. 
    "Hi," I replied. I bit down on my lip. Uncle Emmet said I got that trait from Mommy. And that I also got being such a clutz from her. Mybe he was right. Maybe I'm not going to make any friends because of my "talent". I sank back in my seat in releif. She didn't get the look most people get when they see my thought. We started with math.
    "Does anyone know how to find the area of a cylinder?" Mrs. Damen asked. I was the only one who raised my hand. "Renesmee, why don't you come up and do that with this cylinder on the white bored? And if you can, please write down the steps," Everyone stiffled a laugh when Mrs. Damen said my name. I scoweld at them. I did the stratigy that Aunt Rosalie taught me . She's like my second mom. I wrote the steps in my handwriting that Mommy said I get from Daddy. Well, Daddy did teach me and I watched him write his letters to the Volturi, who I only half remember. Whenever anyone said my name they laughed and I did another scowel. I heard a boy with Black hair call me the queen of scowels. i turned and looked at him.
    "We weren't talking to you Renemonie," He said. I turned back and tears threatened.
    "Don't pay attention to Anthony. Hes a jerk," Ariel glanced at my name tag, "Ree-nes-mee? Did I pronounce it right? I'm sorry,"
    "It's okay. It's pronounce Ruh-Nez-May. You can call me Nessie, or Ness, or Rennie, or Renessie, I have alot of nicknames," I laughed.
    "Okay. Yeah you do. You can call me Ari," She said.
    "Cool," I said smiling. Me and Ariel ate lunch together. My day was good until everyone but Ariel and the teachers called me Renemonie, or Ravioli.
     When Aunt Alice showed up instead of Grandpa Charlie,I was actually a little happy. Aunt Alice reminded me of a pixie. When we got in her porche she asked me "How was your first day of school?" That's when I lost it. I started crying.
    "They laughed at my name and called me stuff like Renemonie and Ravioli," I sobbed.
    "Didn't you make any friends today?" She asked me. I nodded. "What's her name?" I knew she already knew the answer. She can tell the future. 
    "Ariel. She was the only nice one. She apologized for mis pronounceing my name," I smiled at the thought of the blonde girl who I sat next to.
    When we got home, Aunt Rosalie told me that Mommy and Daddy were out doing something. I sat down and did my homework. I did my math silently and quickly. Three minutes and thirty five seconds exactly. Someone knocked on the door and I looked out the window. I gasped and ran down stairs to open the door. When I opened the door I practicly jumped of Jacob.
    "Well hello Nessie," He said to me as I walked up the stairs with him. "How was your day?" He asked when we got upstairs. I collapsed on the couch.
    "Just horrible Jacob! horrible!" I said rolling onto the couch, sticking my tounge out and putting the balk of my hand on my forehead.
    "How so, goof?" He asked. I sat up and leaned against him.
    "They laughed at my name and called me Ravioli and Renemonie," I said pretending I was dead.
    "You know, Ness, you're a great actress. I mean fanominal (A/N did i spell it rite?)," He smiled.
    "Jacob! Be serious! And my 'talent' made everything hard today!" I said sitting up next to him.
    "Well, I love your talent so don't hate it," He said patting my hand. 
    "Yeah, Ness. I have to deal with all the emotions and stuff," Uncle Jasper said to me. "Your Dad has probly got it worst with the mind reading,"
    "But the people that Daddy read their minds don't know it, but when I use mine they know!" I said putting my head under a pillow and screaming as Mommy and Daddy walked in.
    "Renesmee, Please,please, don't scream anymore," Daddy said.
    "Edward, she's having a bad day," Aunt Rosalie said to him.