A/N: Hey all! Here's the little intro to my new story. I hope you all enjoy! Good reviews let me know you want me to continue. This is an ALL-HUMAN AU story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Twilight or its characters.
A Rose For The Poor Boy:
Introduction
Somewhere in the back of my mind, I was aware that a shrill buzz kept going on again, off again, but ever since drowsiness had set in late in the night yesterday, I seemed to only grow more and more tired.
All too soon though, I felt hands shaking me roughly, trying to grasp my attention. As my eyes fluttered open, the strong sunlight beaming through the thin window curtains. "Hmm?" I groaned and covered my face with my fluffy pillow.
"Rosalie Lillian Hale, you get out of that bed this instant! You're going to make us late, and we don't want your father to look bad for being late to this convention, now do we?" Yes, if it'll let me sleep more then, yes.
As I sighed, I reached over and pulled my white comforter off of me. As my mother left the room, spitting out phrases like "always sleeping late!" and "What does she do that makes her so tired?"
Oh, if she only knew, I thought to myself. Only when I was sure I was safe from being spotted, I crawled onto the floor and lifted up the bed sheet that hung down to the floor. "Emmett! You have to leave-NOW!" I hissed at him in a sharp whisper. Better yet, it's good she doesn't know what I do that makes me so tired.
With a goofy grin and a kiss on the forehead, Emmett ran to my window and crawled down the side of the house.
A/N: Yes, I know it's short, but this was just the intro to an idea I had. I hope you liked it! And PLEASE REVIEW so I know whether to continue or not. And trust, chapters will get longer. Thanks and now…REVIEW!