I'm most definetly not a big twilight fan, but I love Rosalie and Emmett as a couple! I guess this is what they call a drabble? Haha but anyway, I hope you enjoy it!
You've never looked at her.
Really looked at her. At her hair, that's not so bushy anymore, at her skin, that's clear and creamy, at her teeth, that aren't so bucked anymore, and at her eyes that are a sparkling radiant blue.
But when you do look at her, you fall in love with what you see.
She's not that annoying seven year old that wouldn't leave you alone.
*Flashback*
She was relentless, she followed you everywhere, even when you told her to go away. "Get away from me Rosalie!" You shouted.
You saw the tears brew in her eyes but she fought and fought to keep them down. "Youre so annoying, don't you understand? I don't and never will like you!"
She finally broke. She ran home and you got a call from her mother and hour later telling you what and awful person you were.
*End of flashback*
Or that shy beautiful fourteen year old that your friends couldn't get enough of.
*Flashback*
Once again your friends were staring out your bedroom window staring at a one Rosalie Hale jogging around the block. "Dude she is so hot, how have you not hit that yet?" Your friend Jake asked.
You rolled your eyes annoyed. "Stop talking about her that way."
They all raised their eyebrows at you but kept watching anyway.
Your anger boiled over deep inside and you stomped over to the window and slammed the blinds down. "Can we please stop staring at my fourteen year old neighbor and play some video games now?" They all reluctantly agreed and Rosalie was forgotten.
*End of Flashback*
Or that popular seventeen year old that had boyfriends and didn't have time to talk to you any more and you realized you missed the annoying seven year old.
*Flashback*
"I hate him." You grumbled as you watched Rosalie and her new boyfriend kiss and cuddle.
"You're just jealous that you didn't get her first." Jacob said next to you.
"No, I hate him because he's an asshole and she doesn't talk to me anymore." Jacob raised his eyebrows and scoffed.
"Might I remind you, you used to hate Rosalie. You yelled at her all the time. Don't tell me you miss the annoying seven year old?" You rolled your eyes.
"Please." But inside you knew you missed it a lot.
*End of Flashback*
She's a spunky twenty two year old that's waiting for the right guy to come sweep her off her feet. She's beautiful and smart and amazing and your best friend.
Your friends tell you she's in love with you, and that she's been waiting for fifteen years for you to notice her. For you to realize she's the one for you, and that she always has been.
You've never looked at her, but when you finally do, you can't look away.