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10 Ways to annoy (teenage) Renesmee 1. Call the discovery channel (or something like that) and tell them Nessie is currently living in the house where you are in. When they arrive at the cullen residence make sure Renesmee opens the door. Go standing next to her and say. " Et voila! I present to you : Nessie!" (It would be even better if you could get Jake to call her Nessie at that moment XD) 2. Ask her if she'd like to take Jakes paw in marriage one day. 3. Don't invite Jacob on your wedding but do invite her and tell her it's a "Safety percaution" 4. Ask her if she thinks Jacob is hot while he is standing next to you (and they aren't t

“Jacob?” My voice so soft that I think he doesn’t hear me until he rumbles a ‘hmm’ sound. Of course he heard. His hearing is almost as good as my mother and father’s. Almost as good as that of a vampire’s. “How long are we going to be together?” This wakes the sleeping teen up more and he turns me over to look me in the eyes. “What do you mean, Nessie?” His voice covered in concern. Of course this question worried him. He had imprinted on me, which meant there was no chance he would leave me. And made it nearly impossible for me to leave him. I could see why this brought on concern. But

I was sitting in my class, everything seemed normal. My scars on my wrists were well covered with my long sleeved top and jacket. Black*Star was ranting on about why him and I didn't do our homework. The teacher got a headache and let us off with a warning. Then she came in. The girl with the emerald eyes. Maka.. "Oh yes, this is Maka Albarn. She's now in our class. Want to explain why, Miss Albarn?" The teacher said, with a stern voice. Maka rolled her eyes, looking at the ground. "I yelled at my teacher, my grades are falling and now I'm stuck here." Some kids smirked, some chuckled but Maka looked like she was about to cry, her fists cl

My name is Soul Eater. I was the one seen pushing people into their lockers, stealing their phones, iPods. I learned that it was the right thing. My parents never gave a flying flip about me. They never cared for me. They favoured my brother, Wes. I never got anything for birthdays or Christmas. One day I saw a boy with the latest iPhone and flouncing it around like it was a million death dollars. I felt so... Jealous. So when the group that surrounded him left I took him by his collar. I yelled in his face, took his flipping iPhone and walked away. I heard him burst into tears and run away but I didn't care. I didn't see him again but like I