A/N: Hey people, this is my fist attempt at a twilight fic. I love the twilight saga especially the Emmett/ Rosalie pairing, so have a read and let me know what you think. It's A/H and probably more of a T rating, but put it as M just in case, let me know if the rating should be lowered.

Disclaimer: Don't own any of it, Stephanie Meyer does.

Chapter 1

Rpov

The start of a new school year, junior year, I doubt it will be much different from the rest. Classes, homework, people hating us, people wanting to be us, and the general trials and tribulations of life. I walked across the road with my twin brother Jasper towards our friend and neighbour's house. We had all gone to school together since we were six, when Alice, Edward and Emmett Cullen moved in with their adoptive parents.

We were instant friends, and stayed that way…well most of us. Ever since Alice bounded over to Jasper and I, this tiny bundle of energy, Barbie doll in hand, the moment they arrived. She told us that we'd be best friends…then demanded Jasper carry her home, which he did.

Walking into Esme and Carlisle's, Alice's parents, was more like coming home to Jasper and I than our own house; our parents weren't really the parenting type, far to concerned with themselves, perhaps that's why I'm the way I am, but not Jasper, he's down to earth and can be shy. I, on the other hand have a tendency to stubborn, cold and, yes I'll admit it a bit conceited.

Esme and Carlisle always welcomed us, offering breakfast as we entered the kitchen. Jasper wasted no time with the offer of food, typical guy! But I declined and leant against the door frame as Esme called the others.

"Jeez Rosalie" I heard a deep voice behind me, "do you have to spray paint your clothes on?"

I rolled my eyes, "Bite me Emmett" I snapped back.

Esme gave her son a reproachful glare, "don't listen to him honey, you look beautiful."

I was used to this routine, Emmett did this every year on the first day of school, last year he said I still looked like one of Alice's old Barbie dolls.

Emmett huffed at his mother's reproach and pushed past me barging rather forcefully into my shoulder. I closed my eyes taking a deep breath, God he was so immature! When I opened my eyes, I wasn't expecting the vision before me. Emmett was huge, and all muscle. I mean, he was always big, but, wow! I wasn't short, but I had to look up to see his face, when did those dimples get so pronounced? And those eyes, had they always been that deep and dark? And God, Rosalie get a hold of yourself!

EmPov

I jumped down the stairs hearing my mom shout that breakfast was ready, thinking about the school year ahead. I've never really been one for school work, guess I'm just lucky enough to pass my classes without much effort, I loved sports; football, basketball, hockey anything really. You could say I'm a bit of a jock, and I'm okay with that.

Walking towards the kitchen, the sight of someone in the doorway made me stop short. That long blonde hair and perfect figure, I knew instantly who it was. Rosalie Hale. Damn she looked good; come to think of it she never looked anything but perfect, but she knew that, and I wasn't going to be like almost every other guy that just fell at her feet because of her beauty. She was selfish, conceited and could be a real bitch!

I suppose it didn't help that she was best friends with my sister Alice, or that we'd been in close proximity with each other since we were six, giving us plenty of ammunition against each other. Alice has always said that Rosalie and I were meant to be together, that's why we always fight. I think my sister has a somewhat distorted view of reality, no doubt Rosalie would agree.

Noticing her standing there, I did what comes naturally…insulted her, earning a glare from my mom, I swear she doesn't know how annoying Rosalie can be. I made my way into the kitchen, pushing past her to get there. I heard the annoyed huff as Rosalie was shunted out of the way by my large frame; I had packed on some serious muscle this summer. I turned to look at her with a smirk but was caught by a pair of unreadable violet eyes studying me intently; was she staring at me?

Again saying the first thing that popped into my head, "take a picture. It'll last longer."

"Get over yourself" she retorted narrowing her eyes at me.

"You're one to talk" I muttered, she was telling me to get over myself, rich coming from her!

"Will you two quit it already" Alice sighed joining us in the kitchen.

I avoided eye contact with Rosalie until we left for school. With the girls taking Alice's Porsche, and me, Jasper and Edward taking my Jeep it eliminated the chance of further arguments.

Rpov

"So what was that with you and my brother this morning?" Alice glanced at me from the corner of her eye whilst driving.

"Us arguing is nothing new Alice" I rolled my eyes not wanting to get into this with her.

"I know" she sighed, "I just hoped that this year would be different."

I turned to look at her fully, "what, like we would magically fall in love and live happily ever after" the sarcasm in my voice evident.

"Well…maybe" Alice replied quietly.

This was new from my best friend; usually she just teased me about my arguments with her brother.

"What's all this about Ali?"

Sighing as we pulled in to the parking lot at school Alice turned to look at me, "I just wish the two of you didn't fight so much. I know you don't really hate each other" that last part was whispered.

I didn't have an answer for that. I didn't hate him; he just annoyed the hell out of me, brought out the worst in me, and generally wound me up. But despite this, I couldn't hate him. For me to respond to Alice I needed an answer myself, and that wasn't something I had.

As usual on the first day of school we received appreciative looks and catcalls as Alice and I walked in, when will they learn? We are so not interested; you would think they'd have got the message by now!

"Hey, are you OK?" Alice stopped my internal musings.

"Sorry Ali, just thinking" I replied, "didn't mean to space out on you."

I turned to find that it was now her staring dazedly down the corridor. I followed her gaze to where her brothers and Jasper were talking to some friends of theirs. Alice had always been somewhat attached to my brother, never really thought much of it, thought she'd get over it, but no such luck.

"You should let him know how you feel" I bumped her arm to get her attention.

"Who? What?" Alice was suddenly focused her attention all on me, "come on we'll be late" she chirped, bouncing towards our first class.

Empov

We pulled into the parking lot just behind the girls noticing the attention they got, same as usual, bet Rosalie loved that. Then heard Mike Newton whistle at them, bet they didn't like that though.

"Hey Emmett, Jasper" Mike called, that guy annoys the hell out of me but is a part of the football team with us so we have to keep up appearances.

"Hey Mike, Tyler" I fake a pleased smile, Jasper just looks at them.

"Damn Jasper, your sister's looking good" Mike sighed.

Jasper rolled his eyes, "I didn't need or want to hear that."

I could see that wasn't the response Mike wanted so he turned to me, "come on Em. You get to look at that all the time, don't say you've never wanted to…or tried to."

Something about the tone of his voice when he talked about Rosalie got to me. I was just about to reply when I noticed Jasper studying me intently. Why was he so interested? I mean, it was his sister, but usually he just makes some comment about the two of us sniping. I was about to try and come up with a neutral answer but was saved by the bell.

"Gotta go guys" I quickly made my escape with Jasper t my side.

"So?" Jasper continued to study me like an insect on the dissection tray.

"Dude, stop staring. It's creepy" I muttered, "and so what?"

Jasper huffed at me; I knew full well what he wanted to know. Putting his mind at rest I answered.

"Do you really think I've ever tried anything with your sister? Dude come on, me and Rosalie?"

That seemed to pacify him, for now, I doubt this would be the end of it. Jasper spends way too much time with my sister, I have a sneaking suspicion that Alice is trying to get my best friend on her side with the whole Rosalie and I together thing.

"But along the lines of non-existent relationships, when are you going to tell my sister that you've been into her for years" this would side track his thoughts.

Jasper gave me a look showing he knew exactly what I was up to, and he wasn't going to answer the question.

A/N: There's the start, will have next part up soon.