I hope you enjoy this story. As you can tell by looking at my stories, this is my first one. If it goes well I have a few more ideas for one shots and another full length story. Please review and let me know how this one is going. Pretty please with Edward on top.

This story is rated M for lemony goodness and language just because Emmett and Edward like to curse.

Thank you D, K, K, and M for being my betas and previewing my story. I love you ladies.

Oh yeah and some lady named Stephenie Meyer decided to think of the characters of Twilight first. How rude. Besides that this story is all MINE.


"Emmett put the coffee table over there."

I was finally getting away from the parentals. Don't get me wrong I loved them very much but I was ready to be on my own. I wasn't getting very far from them because my "big" brother Emmett was going to be living with me along with our best friend Jasper.

We had been planning to move to Seattle since we were 15. We spent all of our lives in Forks, WA and were ready to step it up wit life in the big city. Forks was a great place to be from but not where you wanted to spend your whole life. There was only so much fun you could have out in nature. Plus it was time for some new forms of excitement and opportunities for us all.

"Edward, son here you go." my father Carlisle handed me the keys back to my Volvo.

Yes I know a Volvo. You see I am a good driver, it is just everyone else is not. My last two cars were taken out by those other people and for some reason never when I am on the road driving. The first one was a drunk driver and my car was parked at the store and they decided that my parking spot was the best one and hit it out of the way. The second time was a kid at school and his minivan. It was winter and he was driving to fast for the ice in the parking lot. He over corrected and slammed into the side of my car just as I had got in to it to go home. My left arm had been broken in three places. It is a good thing my father is a surgeon and was able to fix it like new. My mother Esme had insisted on getting a car with good airbags and a strong frame. So the shiny silver Volvo became mine. No accidents since and can't complain because it gets good gas mileage.

"Well boys you are all...moved in." Esme hiccuped as she gave Jasper a hug.

Emmett gave her a big bear hug and lifted her off the floor, "Mom, it will be okay I will watch out for the boys, I always do. Now you guys go and enjoy the rest of your evening."

"Trying to get us out of your way already son?" Carlisle gave Emmett a sturdy man hug with a hard pat on the back. He let out a hardy laugh. "You better take care of them or we will blame you." Carlisle gave me a wink.

I wrapped Esme in my arms. She has always been a crier. I gave her the pocket full of tissue I had especially for her. "I love you, mom. Thank you so much for your help today and thank you for taking such good care of us all these years. I know even Jasper considers you his mom too."

Esme's sob grew louder. She squeezed me tighter. "I love you boys so much."

"Come Love, lets go and so the boys can unpack." Carlisle pulled Esme off of me and she grasped on to him for support as her body shook with emotions.

"Alright boys if you need anything let me know. I am just a phone call, text, email or carrier pigeon away." They hustled out the door.

The door had barely closed and Emmett was back from the fridge with three beers. "Here's to freedom and the pursuit of parties, alcohol and boobs." Emmett tapped each of our beers and downed his. Jasper gave me a worried look and I just rolled my eyes.

Oh yes, we felt safe with Emmett. Oh and I sparkle when I go out in the sun. With Em as my big brother I never had to worry about getting picked on by anyone but Em himself. He had made it very obvious that damage would follow if I ever had any issues with any one. At 6 foot in junior high and then at the end of high school he was 6 foot 4 inches no one ever tested this theory. He then just for good measure added an inch. He isn't skinny tall either he is built like a bear. I swear his forearm is the size of my thigh.

Em was always good at sports. In high school he played baseball and football. Dad had connections at the hospital with one of the other doctor's sons who was a scout for Washington State. He was able to get his son to come out and watch one of the Forks High Vikings home games. He had been impressed with Emmett's catching stats and when Emmett had an epic double play by catching a fly ball that was headed into the bleachers and then launching the ball to second to get the second man out. Over the summer Em had twisted his knee and was able to get them to hold his scholarship for him for a year which was why he was now starting college with Jasper and I.

Jasper had decided to major in psychology. Besides women, baseball and beer, maybe not in that order, Em was here for business management. I was undecided. I was torn on whether to play music and compose for the rest of my life. I was a prodigy but I had never fully explored my talent besides the baby grand at home and the music room at high school. Don't get me wrong my parents and music teachers all encouraged me to be the best I could be but I just wasn't inspired. School would be starting soon and of course I would be taking several music classes but also taking some general ed and accounting just in case, you know something to fall back on.

We were all working on our third beer when Emmett's "Party Line" started going off for the night. I still don't know how he does it but he always had some party, get together or date to go on each night. Five calls, ten text and two emails later he had decided we were going to a frat party a few blocks away. We had a week to do what ever we wanted until classes started.

We went to our respective rooms to get ready for the night. After a half hour shower and ironing, yes I can iron, I was ready. Before we left it was decided Jasper would be driving so I went back into my room to put my keys on my dresser. I froze next to my bed on my way back out. I had caught a glimpse of long wavy brown hair and a slender feminine arm and hand with violet nail polish on it. I quickly composed myself and ran into the living room. Nothing. I knew it was happening again. I could feel the charge in the room. Two years. I had gone two years with out seeing anything. I so didn't need this and why this time did it have to be a woman. It had never been a woman.

Well I guess time to get this party season going. Hope I can keep up with Emmett because I wasn't ready to deal with this again, especially not in my new place.


Please, please, please review, I swear I am down on my knees, praying for reviews. Oh and if it helps to know I am working on chapter two, almost done, and it is way longer.