“Renesmee Carlie Cullen!” I heard my Aunt Alice scream from down stairs. “If te are not down here in three minuti I am coming up there to get you!” I took Alice’s warning più seriously than a normal person would have. I klutzily jumped from my bed, somehow managing not to fall on my face, and then I ran to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror, and groaned. My hair was flailing in every direction possible and my lips looked puffy. My brown usually bright spunky eyes were now a tired looking brown. I tried to figure out the mess in my hair, and then I heard a gasp coming from the...
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