Okay guys, this is one of those random plot bunnies that I really needed to get rid of in order to help get rid of the writers block that I have for my other stories I have. I will try to update on all of my storied at least tomorrow. I'm going to Mexico for 10 days in June so I can't update then. I'm really sorry, but I'll try to update a couple times before then. So heres my newest Emmett story, review and enjoy!


Summary: Emmett McCarty is a well known high school football player. Girls literally throw themselves at him. All of his friends have someone special in their life. Edward has Bella and Jasper has Alice. Could he be anymore lonely? Everyone thinks he is a total player. His best friend Jasper Hale's sister, Rosalie, moves to live with him after staying with their dad after their parent's divorce. Will Rosalie think the same of Emmett?

Chapter 1

Life Sucks

Emmett's POV

Well, my life quite literally sucks. Ugh, I've been hanging around with Edward too much. His overly abundant use of large words has rubbed off on me. See? Whatever. I have to put on an act everyday for them, but I think Jasper sees right through it. It's almost like he can feel what I'm feeling. Weird? I think so. I've been an utter killjoy the past couple of weeks. I mean, come on! I have no one to love. They wouldn't understand, 'cause they have somebody. Being around them all makes it worse.

"Emmett?" Bella asked, waving her hand in my face.

"Huh?"

"You looked like you were trying to do a hard math problem in your head. Something wrong?" she asked. She was such a sweet girl.

"Nope. I was off in La-la Land visiting my old friend Greg the Unicorn. He says hi guys."

"Jasper, our friend has finally gone insane." Edward muttered from next to Bella.

"Shut it Eddie." I chuckled. He hated when I called him that.

"Emmett." He warned.

"Edward." I said in the same warning tone.

He rolled his eyes. "Jazzy," I heard Alice whisper, "have you told Emmett about Rose yet?"

Rose? Who was Rose?

"No. But thanks for reminding me darlin'." He said with that southern drawl of his.

"Who is Rose?" I demanded.

"My twin. She's comin' to live with me and my momma. Dad can't take care of her anymore, so she's moving in with us." He said happily.

"Cool. What does this have to do with anything?"

"Alice wanted to set you up with her. Like on a date."

My mouth popped open, forming an "o" with my lips.

"Emmett, close your mouth." Alice said motherly like. "You and Rosalie would make the cutest couple!" she squealed. Yes. Alice squealed.

"That's nice." I muttered. "I'm going to go walk around before class."

"Whatever Emmett. You've been such a killjoy for the past couple months." Alice said quietly.

I ignored her and went to dump my tray. I really needed time to think. Of course, that time was never going to come. Especially if I kept getting interruptions.

"Emmett!" I heard a familiar, but extremely annoying voice call to me once I was outside.

"What do you want Jessica?" I snapped. She was so annoying!

"Want to go out this Friday?"

"No. No I do not. Listen. Why can't you get this through your head? I. Do. Not. Like. You." She just stared at me and ran back inside the cafeteria.

I walked as fast as I could to my Jeep. My family was rich, so I almost got everything I wanted. I popped in a CD and rested my head on the headrest. Then, of course, someone knocked on the passenger side window. I looked up and it was none other than…Jasper. The person who always seemed to know how I felt.

I unlocked the door and let him in. "Hey Em."

"Hey Jazz. What do you want?" I didn't mean that to sound rude.

"Nothin'. You looked pretty upset. Somethin' wrong Emmett?"

"Nope, my life is a wonderful ray of sunshine. Haven't you noticed?" I asked sarcastically.

"Emmett, you'll like Rosalie if you give her a chance. She is perfect for you. And this is coming from her twin brother. Just promise me you'll give her a chance?"

"Yeah, whatever." I really hated being the fifth wheel.

"Thanks man. Come on. Let's get to class."

I followed him to our next class. One question occupied m mind. Who was Rosalie Hale?