A Rosalie and Emmett Story

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Chapter One

Rosalie's POV

I sighed as I walked down the parking lot to Edward's Volvo after school. Alice and I started talking absent-mindedly about where we wanted to go shopping this weekend.

"You know, we haven't been to the Mall of America in a while..." Alice stated.

"Oh…That would be so much fun! We could drive there, and rent a hotel room with—" I was cut off.

"No! No Emmett, no hotel room!" Alice said quickly as we reached the Volvo.

"Ugh… fine, alright. Do you want to leave Friday night or Saturday morning?" I asked, sliding into the back seat.

"Friday night, definitely." She said.

Before I had the chance to say another word, I was grabbed around the waist by two strong arms and pulled out of the car. Two hands covered my eyes as the person swung me around.

"Guess who," he whispered in my ear.

"Hi Emmett," I said, barely having enough time to say it as his hands uncovered my eyes and he pulled me closer and kissed me. I kissed him back. His hand ran up my back, I put my hands on either side of his face and pulled him closer as well.

"Hey!!! Lovebirds! Come on already! Stop kissing and get in the car!" Edward yelled, directing attention to us.

I broke apart from Emmett, took his hand, and got in the car. Edward started the engine, and drove away from the school.

I couldn't help touching Emmett on the way home; I wrapped my arm around his, laid my head on his shoulder, and closed my eyes. Alice cleared her throat and I glared at her.

"Um, so Emmett…I have to tell you something." I said quietly, closing my eyes again.

"Hmmmm?" he mumbled, content at my touch.

"Uh, Alice and I are kind of going to have a girls-only vacation thing this weekend…At the Mall of America…" I said.

"…Oh…Um, ok then…" He said, as we pulled of the road up to our house, and got out of the car. Emmett took my hand again and pulled me into the house after him. That was way easier then I expected.

Emmett's POV

I sat on the couch in the living room, flipping through the million channels on our TV. There were no football games on at all. Of course not. It's winter. Dang it.

I got up from the couch and went up to mine and Rosalie's room. I found her brushing her beautiful blonde hair while looking at her reflection in the mirror. I stood in the doorway for a minute until she put the brush on her vanity and looked down.

I snuck up behind her, bent down, and snared my arms around her thin waist.

"Hi Em," she said. I loved the sound of her voice.

"Hello Rose…" I said, trailing kisses on down her neck.

She stood up slowly as I continued to kiss her. She turned and looked straight into my eyes.

"I love you." She said, leaning forward.

"I love you too—" I said, leaning into the kiss.