She needs to know. Her perfect Edward isn't so perfect. Even with that beautiful crooked smile. An angel. The brightest star before sunrise and sunset has secrets of it's own. Edward may walk around like he's gods gift but the shocking truth might change how you feel. Edward the "perfect" gentleman. His sickening truth haunts me every second of the day. Why should I care? Because I know heartbreak and if wouldn't be fair. "What wouldn't be fair, Rosalie?" Edward casually says while playing Angry Birds. "Did you hear what I thought. Like... everything?" I reply. Crap! "No, I was really concentrating on knocking down the pigs." Phew! "Ok, I'm gonna go and um. . . Talk to Jasper." I said in a rush and glided out the kitchen. - I sat down on the couch and skimmed through the channels. Nothings on... "Tori's secret fashion show?" I blurted out. My eyes were instantly glued. "Having fun, Rose?" Jasper sat next to me and playfully punched my shoulder. "Shh. Tori's explaining the fashion this fall." I whipped my arm round and hushed him. "What is it with fashion and girls?" Jasper commented. "What is it with boys & saying 'Oh my god. You're taking forever!'" I stated a fact. "But it's true!" "If you gave me a week to get ready, I would use every second of it." I defended females everywhere. "What do you do when you get ready?" "Ah! Well, we have a drink of blood then we have a bubble bath, do our nails, do our hair, pick an outfit do our make up, write a short novel play 30 games of Angry Birds—" Jasper cut me off "Ok, I get it... Jezz" "You wondered. I answered."