Authors Note: This is just a fun, short, cute one-shot about Rosalie. Please review. It lowers my self-confidence if you don't review. No, really.
When I was done with high school(until we moved again), I was relieved. Why? Because I was no longer surrounded by them. The humans. I shouldn't be so cruel or judgmental, but it was hardly bearable. I glanced at myself in the mirror -- I was utter perfection. Honestly. Humans must be ashamed to be in my very presence, and I couldn't blame them. Not only was I beautiful, but they were so... ugly.
I saw every flaw. The too thick or thin eye-brows, the marks on their skin. Scars, pimples, birthmarks, dry skin -- whatever it was, I saw it. Their skin wasn't soft and flawless like my own. I couldn't even stand to look at people who had rashes somewhere visible. I noticed how their eyes were too far apart from their nose, or too close to it. Their noses were always too big or too small, never the perfect size for their face. Their eyes were beady and small, gazing at my siblings and I with their imperfect vision.
It was disgusting.
I noticed how their cheek bones were never in the perfect place, and their cheeks were never the correct size for their face. Their lips were never full enough, and if they were, it didn't match their face. They were always too skinny or they were fat. None of them had the perfect shape like me. I saw every single flaw -- feet and hands too big, ears too small, whatever the flaw may be, I saw it.
It was so hard to look upon the uglies when my family and I were so pretty.
I never voiced these opinions, but my family was well aware of it. They disagreed, claiming humans were not ugly.
I flipped the TV on, crossing my legs in impatience as I waited for it to change from commercial. After another minute it did, and ironically enough, it came to a modeling show. None of those models were even close to as good looking as I was. I scoffed at their imperfection as they flaunted their stick thin legs, shaking their asses like they weren't ugly.
I beg to differ.
Edward sent me a furious glare and after a minute, minus Emmett, the rest of my family followed suit. They knew what I was thinking, but I simply smiled in response. Sometimes I worried my family would stop caring for me due to the fact I could be a smidge bratty at times, but as Emmett sat down next to me and wrapped his arm around my waist, I knew there was one person who, regardless of how I may think, would never leave me. I gazed up adoringly at him, placing my hands on his chest. We were perfect together. Not only did I love him with all my heart and soul, but he was kind, sweet(sometimes), funny, caring and he loved me in return.
Oh, and then there's the fact he is just so pretty.
Authors Note: What inspired me to write this is the book Uglies by Scott Westerfeld. Good book. Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed it. Please review! XOXO (Oh, and be sure to check out my other stories.)