Chapter 3 Dearest Dairy

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Chapter 3 dearest dairy

chapter 3

Dear Diary,

My mom wants to read what I write in here because she think's I write about the Volturi even though I don't, but I don't want to show her, I want her to know that I would never write about those scum. I also, don't want her to know what I write because it's my diary not hers. It would just upset her again. I couldn't deal with having her upset about something I did or wrote about. The other day she got emotional about me writing about how I think my family is highly over protective over me. I watched her run out of the house crying and my dad followed her to calm her down. Last night Jacob snuck in to see me. I love him so much. It's sort of weird that he use to fight with my dad over my mom, but now he's with me. Jacob tells me it's because I am apart of her and that's what made him love her. Anyways, Auntie Alice and Auntie Rose are taking me shopping today I am extremely excited I can't wait to try on new clothes and get what I like. I, unlike my mom love new clothes and love to go shopping with my aunts. Oh I better get ready they are going to be here soon to pick me up. YAY

Love,
Renesmee

I starred at my diary and then decided to closed it. I put it on my desk and went into my enormous closet. I picked out a fancy blue summer dress with small black heels. I did my hair and applied a small amount of make up. I looked at myself in the mirror and smiled Aunt Alice Is going to love this. I came down stairs and hugged my mom and dad.

"Goodbye, love you both see you when I get home"

"Bye sweetheart, be good for your Aunts love you as well" my dad and mom said together.

I ran out the door towards my second house, the big Cullen house. Aunt Alice and Aunt Rose were sitting on the couch waiting for me. I smiled at them as they jumped up. Aunt Alice was clapping her hands and jumping up and down. 'I love your outfit Nessie! You look amazing" she exclaimed. I twirled around in response. "Are you ready?" Aunt Rose asked and I nodded. We left the house, got into Aunt Alice's Porsche and drove to the mall in Seattle.

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