Recap:
''Mrs.Cullen we want to make your daughter a model''
''Huh?''A model?Renesmee?Who was that Alexis person anyway.
As if reading me mind Alexis spoke up.
''Me and my partner''She gestured to the guy who was standing a few feet behind her ''are from ''Teen Vogue'' and we 'spotted' your kid''
She said winking at me,Like I should be proud or something that my child was chosen.Hah!
''Teen Vogue..''I murmured in a hushed tone.I think that Jessica was once reading an issue of the magazine when I first got here.
''This is crazy''Alice said from behind me while I'd totally forgotten she was standing there in the first place.
''I know right?''Alexed responded with a smile.clearly not getting that 'crazy' actually meant 'no way'.
''She will have a great portfolio if she starts right now.''Alexis went on handing me a business cart.
''Can I see that?''Renesmee's voice came from behind me.I spunn around and saw her waiting with her hand extended.
It was the first time she talked during the whole ordeal.''Uhm,Ness I'm not so sure..''I trailed of,unable to finish that sentence.
I didn't want Renesmee get her hopes up about being a model.Heck,I didn't even know weather she liked that career path,but then again it was highly impossible.Nessie was still growing up.Fast.So that and only that was enough.
Yeah,she wouldn't have a big problem in the sun,but still if you looked close enough,and I'm sure those people would.You could see the difference.
Plus,what if let's say she became the face of Teen Vogue,that magazine is everywhere and I'm sure the Volturi have people outside their 'hiding-place' that have a better contact with the today's world.I'm sure they would be thrilled if a precious / dangerous hybrid made itself known on the world...NOT
''It's okay momma''Renesmee said snapping me out of my trance.
I reluctantly passed her the card and watched as she studied it for a minute.She then looked up from it and she came to stand in front of me,facing Alexis and her partner that had joined her,while I was looking away I guess.
''Hello,my name is Renesmee Cullen,and I just want to say that my family and especially I, am flattered from your offer but I'm afraid I have to refuse 'cause such a thing is not possible for me for various reasons.
And frankly I never liked modeling.It's a way of exploiting girls that are sure to end up dead,in the near future by suffering from either anorexia or bulimia and I don't want that happening to me any time soon.''
Woah.
I didn't know she had it in her and apparently neither did Alexis,'cause she looked completely taken aback.
''Uhm,okay but-''
''You heard her.''Alice said and gave a rather friendly look at Alexis and her partner who,in all honesty,looked scared.
''Very well then,we have to go now.Come on George''
George?She said that with a french accent that can only be described as 'L.O.L' as Emmet would say.
We watched as the two figures went away and the audience we had attracted scattered as well.I then turned to Renesmee and after giving her a tight hug I told her to go change.
After we paid for the dress and the million other garments that Alice had picked out,I gotta admit though,some of them were really cute on Ness,we headed to 'Bella Italia'.
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FanfictionThe Volturi are back to Italy,and things are going back to ''normal'' for the Cullens.Bella is free to love her husband and daughter without limits.But their happy end is far away,as an unexpected obstacle comes to their way....