I am 12 years old now but technically younger if you count the years I have lived since I was born. Mom and dad always explains to me that we are different from others that's why I can't go to school and I'm fine with that. Luckily, even if I don't have normal human friends, I still have my best friend. My playmate Jacob.

I have the gift to show people what I think and that's what I did when I was younger but now, I prefer talking because I feel more normal that way. Using and having supernatural gifts are really nice and cool but as I grow old, I prefer to use them olny when I needed. I have my mouth anyway. I'm far away from a normal human being so I just talk to make me feel better rather than touching someone to show me what I'm thinking or wanting to say..

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"Tutoring? Yeah, right Jacob." I chuckled. We were sitting on the old tree on First beach which he told me was where he and mom used to sit when I still wasn't born.

"Don't underestimate me, Nessie," he winced at me then looked down at what I was writing in the sand.

PROFESSOR JACOB BLAC

He immediately took my hand before I could write the "K". Then his breathing suddenly became uneven again. He was always like that when I catch him staring at me, when we're alone and quiet or when he touches me. And I really don't know why because when I ask him he just looks straight ahead away of me smiling like an idiot.

"Okay. Then who's the lucky student that you'll be tutoring?" I asked trying not to laugh.

"Someone from school."
"Offered to pay and I accepted. I need the money to fix the rabbit."

"Rabbit? Again?" It was his old car which I think needs to retire already though I really admire his work. It's his form of being artistic and I like riding in it even though it's not that fast. I prefer racing with him from our house to the clearing.

"I think the rabbit needs to..." and he cut me off before I could continue talking.

"Retire? No way, Nessie," he said and I was expecting that response.

"Sure, sure." I said. It was Jacob's famous expression which was already brushing off on me and Aunt Rose (Rosalie) told me not to say that in front of her. And when she says that, I try not to laugh because she really doesn't go along with Jacob and he also annoys her on purpose when he comes to our house which was often and they're just humurous acting childish like that.

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Jacob is a special person to me and I love him. He's my best friend anyway and he was always there when I needed him and even when I didn't need him. We were always together and we're inseparable. Dad, mom and Aunt Rose all didn't like it when he was spending the night at our house. Jacob and I really didn't like it when night time comes and we need to be on our own homes because that means he's away so sometimes he sneaks up to my room at night and spends the night there sleeping on the couch. At least we're close enough with one another. We were caught one time by Aunt Alice but she just smiled. She was cool with it and she was really cool. I love Aunt Alice and she loves it when Jacob is around. Jacob says I give her headache and he was the neutralizer so when he's around it's better for Aunt Alice.

Anyway, my room was my dad's old room. I also have my room in mom and dad's cottage but I prefer to be in Grandpa Carlisle's house because all the cool gadgets and the books I love to read were there. I have everything I want. They buy me everything and sometimes even if I don't ask them to, they just do. I don't like it when they spend their money to buy me things and gifts or when they prepare parties for me. I become all pouty and annoyed a week before a party is held and Jacob tells me I get that character from my mom. He said mom also didn't like gifts and parties or any special attention that others give to her. Well, she's my mom alright not that I doubt that or anything.