"Happy birthday Nessie!" Jacob yelled out the window when we jumped across the river to the house.
"Hi Jake!" Nessie looked up at him and smiled.
I ran over to Edward and Alice who were putting decorations up all around the yard.
"Need any help?" I stood on my tip toes to Kiss Edwards cheek.
"Yes, go around the trail leading up to the house and put up these lights." Alice handed me a big bundle of twinkly lights that I remembered from a number of occasions I had gone to at the Cullens in my human days.
I darted down the drive and down par the little bridge; I had finished in less than five minutes, putting lights on every tree.

Two hours till the party, I had to go pick up the cake, that only Nessie, Jake, Charlie and maybe Leah would eat. Warp all the presents, pack all the things we would need for the five jour trip to the island, "Nessie Island." no name like it. It was a private Island dedicated to Renesmee, Jake, Edward, me and Nessie of course would be leaving in the morning.
"You were right Alice, it was perfect, but a little eccentric." I a dit while me and Alice drove to get the cake and a few last minute things.
"I told you, she will l’amour it, though an island for a five an old, funny, I know I would want my own island." She a dit a huge grin on her face.
"For christmas." I joked but I considered the possibility, maybe ALice and Jasper would like their own island. While I debated the option I reconized Mike Newton walking out of a boutique suivant to the bakery.
I parked in the almost full lot and went up the walk, a few feet away from Mike.
"Mike?" I made it sound like a question although I know I was the one who had changed, he turned instinctivly in the direction of his name.
"Hey Mike." I a dit enthusiasm flowing thickly through my voice.
"Um, hi." I knew at that moment he wouldn't know this face, this voice, this skin, but something looked like he might have a clue it was me under all of this.
"It's Bella." I a dit innocently.
"Bella?"
"Yep, it's me. How are you?" He stared dumb-foundly at me and then his eyes raked my new face and body.
"You look, diffrent, in a like a good way. So how is it being a Mrs?"
"Best time of my life, l’amour everyday, how about you?"
"Good, Jessica was just asking about you. She a dit she saw toi shopping with Alice, the blonde and some little kid." I didn't like how Mike a dit my daughter like 'Some little kid' but I shrugged it off.
"Jessica? How did she know it was me?"
"I don't know she a dit it couldn't be anyone else. See toi around."
I was confused, and it took me a minute to realize he was waiting for a responce.
"Oh, uh yeah see you." How did she know? Mike walked off and I stood there waiting for some kind of obvious answer to hit, but nothing did.