Yeah Yeah. I still do not own Twilight or anything else. Sadly, I do not own Emmett but I guess we all have stuff to deal with.

Sigh. First day of school in this sad excuse of a town called 'Forks'. Who names a town after a utensil?

"Rosalie!" my best friend EVER, Alice Cullen, skipped over to my car.

"Alice! Hey!" I hugged her, locking the door to my brand new BMW.

I looked at Alice, her short, spiky hair had grown to her shoulders and, as usual, we were both wearing matching outfits. Today it was a plaid minni and a black tank top with white converse.

"Let's go rule the school." I smiled and walked toward the school building. We, and a few select others, were the most popular people in Washington.

I walked into the bustling school building and spotted my twin brother at his locker, which was right next to mine.

"Jazzy!" I smiled and hued him.

"Hey!" he smiled and hugged back and handed me my schedule.

"Thanks." I said, looking it over.

First period: English Literature

Second period: Geometry

Third Period: Government

Fourth Period: Theater

Lunch

Fifth Period: Study period

Sixth Period: Biology

Seventh Period: Gym

"Not bad." I smiled and walked toward my homeroom.

"Rosie!" a familiar voice called behind me.

"Royce, five o'clock!" Alice said as we walked faster.

Royce King, aka Stalker. That sentence says it all.

I ran into homeroom. Safe. I looked around. The usual was there. The wanna-be gangsters that were too obsessed with Eminem were sitting in the middle of the room on there desks, the jocks in the corner, and the nobody's somewhere in between.

"Hey Rosie, I wanna introduce you to a new person." My all-time favorite teacher, Mr. Henson said.

I turned around and saw him standing by his desk in his usual: white shirt, tie, vest, and jeans. Some things never change. Beside him stood a boy my age with black hair, a polo shirt, jeans, and Sigh high tops. He was a wanna be

"This is Emmett. Emmett, Rosalie."

"Hi." He smiled. He had the cutest dimples I have EVER seen!

I slightly nodded my head. Rosalie Lillian Hale was NOT about to be seen with a wanna be, even if he does have the cutest dimples ever!

"I'm sure you'll make him feel right at home." Mr. Henson said.

I smiled. "Why of course!"

"Excellent."

As if! I have a reputation to keep.

Just keep that smile on your face.