A/N: Hey guys! Rosalie here. Here is our second story. Our other one wasn't working out so well but we will end it somehow. But here is a new one really on our lives. This stuff really happened to the people we have designated the names to. If you want to really see them go to our web page, therapy . Anyways, here it is. We tried to trace back as far as we could but our memories have deteriorated.

Zafrina

I've just recently tried out American lifestyle. I've become very found of the technology here. These, These, how would you say it, cellular devices. I love text messaging and the vibrations it sends through my hands. So today I was texting (I love that word) Rosalie from the Olympic Coven. She was telling me about her and Emmett and how they are doing.

"Do you smash houses Zafrina?" she asked.

"YEAHHHH!" I replied and for some reason she busted up laughing! I wasn't understanding this. I just barely found out what houses were. Back in the Amazon I lived next to a twig bush and a pile of leaves.

"Wait, what is this, this smashing houses you speak of. I am not following."

"I'll show you later, okay."

So I waited. And the next day at school (I have to go there now because I'm a underage citizen in these Americas) I met her at her locker. She grabbed my wrist and walked quicker than normal to the pooting room. She had a amused expression on their face. She waited until the bathroom was clear. I was so anxious to see what this "smashing" was.

Then she showed me.

I was appalled. Back in my country, we do not believe that men and women make any kind of physical contact.

"Zafrina, Its natural." she tried to explain calmy and quietly.

"NO! NO! Rosalie Lillian Hale! You are too young, too young! I cannot believe you!" I was screaming at her now with anger. I would love to see my facial expression.

"Uhmm, Zafrina? I will be this age for all of eternity. I'm not getting any older!" she was screaming back. Her face was filled with anger that replaced the amusement.

"Well you do not need to go around "smashing" peoples houses. Its wrong and rude!"

"Oh shut up no one likes you!" and she walked out clicking her red high heels on the way and her hair waving effortlessly in the light wind of her movements

So after I sat and cried tearless sobs I left too. Thinking of how her life is out of hands and those poor innocent people who get their houses smashed.