Nessie's POV-
The next morning I woke up and called mommy Bella. "Yes, Nessie?" She said when she reached my room. "I need help packing. I don't know what to pack." Just then, Alice rushed into the room. "I'll help you pack, Nessie." She said, already digging in my closet. "No, Aunt Alice. I want my mom to help." I answered sternly. Alice puckered her lip, the way she always did with mommy Bella, to get her to let Alice did what she wanted. Well, it wasn't working with me. I smacked Alice, not of anger, but trying to show her something. When I smacked her, I had fell, so my hand looked like it was smacking Aunt Alice. "Woah! are you alright, baby?" Mommy Bella asked. "I'm fine. Out Alice, I want mom to help me pack." I said. Alice puckered her lip again, but stopped when she saw my glare. She left and I muttered, "You think you know a person." Mommy Bella cracked up. We went to the huge closet, and Mommy Bella sniffed out her old white cotton stretch long-sleeved shirt. I sniffed out my favorite blue jeans, and put them in my bright pink overnight bag. Mommy Bella sniffed out another shirt, this one a pink cotton tang top. She sniffed out some matching pants, while I sniffed out my favorite PJ's, a pink silk nightgown. I grabbed my overnight bag. Boy was it heavy!!!! I'm only a HALF-vampire, for Pete's sake!!! Daddy Edward drove me in his Volvo, but I wanted to drive in mommy Bella's Ferrari, but he said no. When we arrived at cgw's house, Daddy Edward and Mommy Bella both asked in unison, "What does cgw stand for?" "Christina Gabriell Williams." I answered. I jumped out of the car and went to the door...

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Sorry, no Jacob's POV. But it won't be in the next one either.