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Love Bites

Summary:
When Renesmee and the Cullens go to Lima Nessie meets Rachel Berry, Rachel then convinces her to be in Glee. Nessie eventually falls in love with the guy that Rachel has been pining after for a while. Just one problem he has a girlfriend and she's pregnant. Love Bites


Notes:
Nessie has Venom and all haters of the story later in back off and write your own damn story.


1. Meeting Rachel

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One word Lima. Lima, Ohio is the new town that I'm forced to exempt myself to. Though it's not entirely too terrible. I knew this was waiting, waiting to pounce on me when I was least expecting it. And I was a fool to let my guard down. It's now time to move away from Forks, again. Time will always move on around us but we will stay trapped in the same state for the rest of time. For as long as time exists it will not affect us. We will not age. We are freaks of nature. An excuse for the rule of time.

Oh I'm sorry I didn't introduce myself, I'm Renesmee Carlie Cullen. Daughter of Edward and Bella Cullen. Half Vampire. Imprintee of Jacob Black.

Being a Cullen means a few things. One, Keeping many secrets. Two, you are always craving blood whether you acknowledge it or not. Third, You must always move on before anyone catches on to the secret. Only one person ever found out about our secret, that is my mom Isabella Cullen. There are many more rules, but many of them are common sense. The third rule is the reason why we're moving to Lima.

Though as I said before it isn't so bad. I hear McKinley High has a pretty kick ass arts program so I hope to get into some of that action.

"Renesmee Carlie Cullen if you aren't down here in five minutes I swear to god I'll pull you out of that bed by force." Mom threatened. Effectively pulling me out of my gloomy thoughts. Probably saving dad from going all out emo. I then heard dad hiss from down stairs.

'That's what you get from being nosy!'

"Some of us actually have to sleep!" I retorted. Hoping out of bed and getting dressed in .5 seconds. I then ran downs stairs and grabbed my bag waiting for Alice with my father he wrapped his arm around my shoulder and kissed my forehead. And maybe getting chewed out by not taking longer in getting dressed. Alice danced down the staircase along with the others all were dolled up for the first day of high school. Emmett did a cat call. Dad and I rolled our eyes at the same time. He got up and kissed mom.

"You look stunning love." Dad said. This was his usual greeting. It was very sweet. I look at my parents and I see the epitome of a perfect marriage and fairy tale ending. I can only hope that me and Jacob can be as happy and as in love as them.

"Right well let's get this nightmare on the road shall we?" I said clapping my hands and heading in the direction of the garage. They all followed me. I slid into the back seat of daddy's other baby, his oh so precious Volvo. He quickly drove us to school Rosalie in her BMW trailing close behind us. I got out quickly kissed dads cheek and headed to my first class.

I didn't get to my first class without being stopped by a human. She was dressed in a way Alice would not approve of, kind of oddly, she had wide brown eyes and mahogany colored hair. She looked very optimistic, and cheery. Like mom and Alice mixed into one weak, and amusing little human.

"Hello I'm Rachel Berry, and I just want to say that I'm very glad that you and your decided to come to McKinley High. I know we're going to be great friends and –" she said in a rush.

"Whoa, slow down there tiger. One breath at a time. Right well I'm Renesmee but you can call me Nessie or Ness it's nice to meet you Rachel. Hey could you tell me the type of arts education this school offers I hear it's pretty good."

"Oh well yes actually there's the Cheerios, but I wouldn't try out, Coach Sylvester can get pretty frightening at times, then there's the Jazz club, Orchestra, Band, then there's Glee club try outs later today. I honestly have been waiting for my whole life to be in Glee club so I'll be trying out there's also-" I interrupted.

"What exactly is a Glee club?" I asked.

"Oh it's show choir, you know singing and dancing, Broadway type stuff."

"That sounds like fun I think I'll sign up." Rachel then had a sad look on her face.

"What is it?" I asked

"Glee club has a reputation for being targeted for pranks and getting slushies thrown in our faces."

"Why though that doesn't seem very fair. You know what I don't really care! I can do whatever I want and I will pay the consequences which includes a very, very angry Alice if what you say about the Slushies are true."

"Alright it's your face. Say what do you have for first period?"

"Er . . . English." I said

"Great I have English first Period." First Period went by quickly before I knew it, it was the end of the third period, and I was headed towards Spanish with Rachel by my side talking very energetically. I was people watching at the moment. There was a bunch of jocks huddled over each other they were giving off a very suspicious vibe.

Rachel pulled me off to the side we were now in front of a bulletin board. There were a bunch of posters one claiming a dance on Friday another posting open jobs and contacting number another was a sign up sheet that said in large bold letters GLEE CLUB SIGN UPS . There were already a few names on it. Very few names. I guess she wasn't kidding when she said that you'd be committing social suicide. Rachel signed it quickly and placed her signature gold star on it. She handed me the pencil. I stood there for a few seconds before signing my name in my elegant script that very much resembled my father's handwriting.

"You do realize you just committed social suicide?" Rachel half joked.

"Not like I was going anywhere socially anyway nor do I have any desire to." She looked at me in shock but we kept walking.

Two jocks were walking towards us with a large cup in each of their hands. Rachel cringed beside me but I kept walking pulling her along with me. The jocks were close now the brought their hands back and threw the liquid in our faces. I screamed in surprise. My face was covered in a sticky, sweet liquid. It was now dripping into my shirt and in my bra it was very uncomfortable. It was stinging in my eyes. I shut my eyes tight and wiped the access off my face. The jocks high fived in victory and kept walking laughing down the hall. I was hearing almost everyone giggling. I pulled Rachel into the nearest bathroom.

"God that's terrible!" Ii screamed in fury.

"Still want to do this?" She asked doubtfully.

"Are you kidding? Do you know who I am? I am Renesmee Carlie Cullen! I do not back out of anything!" I said dramatically. I took my clothing into account there was no way I would be able to go to my next class like this. I looked at Rachel she looked soaked too. I grabbed her arm carefully remembering my strength.

"Come on. I know how to fix this." I said pulling out into the parking lot briskly walking towards the Volvo. I stopped at the trunk looking through my pocket for the spare key that dad gave me.

"That's your car?" She asked in disbelief. I smiled amused, still looking through every pocket I had.

"No it's my brother's car, his most prized possession, other than Bella of course. Ah!" I said pulling out the small silver key and opening the trunk. In the trunk there was bags and bags of clothing. I looked at Rachel trying to decide whose size would be closest to hers.

"Hmmm I think you're closest to Bella's size, though it might be a bit different." I said pulling some of moms clothes out of the bag along with some of mine.

"Oh no I couldn't take you sister's clothes."

"Don't worry she probably never wear these anyway. Would you rather sit in slushie soaked clothes?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

"Fine." She said taking the clothes. I shut the trunk and locked up

"Hmmm remind me to get your measurements so we can have some extra clothes handy."

"No you don't have to do that."

"No I have more money than I know what to do with, I want to." I said. We walked back into the girls bathroom, and changed into the new clothes.

"It's a great fit" I said. We ended up skipping third period due to this whole ordeal.

"Skipping on the first day, what a nice impression huh?" I said sarcastically. She just rolled you eyes.

"Thank you again for the clothes."

"Don't sweat it." Just then the bell rang and we headed to our next class quickly trying to avoid another slushie mishap I happened to stay out of trouble till lunch time . . .