A/N So here it is! Chapter 7. Again, all rights belong to Rick Riordan and Stephenie Meyer.

I own only my OCs.

Adri Everyone knows who I am but few knew what I look like. My parents never take any chances. Theyre not afraid of kidnappers of course- I can handle those-but monsters. Theyre everywherebut I suppose I can just drain them when I become a vampire. Still, the point is the media is intrigued by one of the richest- yet most elusive heiresses of her time- me. And somehow, they got the news that Im to be married to an unknown Italian heir to a business empire- of course the Volturi are way richer than my parents. Its even in the society pages.

Resorts and Cruise ships heiress to marry unknown Italian heir By: Anonymous A trusted source recently told us that Adrianne Jackson- one of the richest yet most elusive heiresses of this generation- is arranged to marry a heir of a very formidable business empire. Our source has told us that its to Alec Volturi- heir to Volturi Corp. and also very elusive. As one would expect, we are very intrigued about the eighteen-year old heiress. Not only do we not know what she looks like, we also know nearly nothing about her private life. As of the moment, the Jacksons and the Volturi refuse to give any comment. However, should the rumors be true, were sure that the wedding would be quite spectacular. Who could possibly do this? my father said angrily. He looks very purple now and it looks like the veins in his neck are about to pop. Probably Drew. Aunt Piper grunted. She never did like Aunt Drew. As if on cue, Aunt Drew suddenly entered. Drew, did you leak the news? Uncle Malcolm asked in a controlled voice. Hon, I would never do such a thing. Its so illogical. She replied. I stifled an urge to laugh. Of all people, Aunt Drew is the one we least expect to say illogical. Well, expect for dad. I honestly dont care. I said. Everyone looked at me incredulously. What? I shrugged. Its not like anyone knows who I am. They will young lady, because the Harvard acceptance letter is written to Adrianne Jackson. My mother said gravely. Great, now the whole world will know my identity. So? Ill say Alecs my boyfriend. I tried not to gag at boyfriend. I hope he doesnt sparkle like a freakin fairy princess there. After breakfast, I headed towards the stables. Alec seems to get along just fine with Guido. Want to race? I challenged.

Sure. He replied.