Disclainer: I do not own any of the character's or anything twilight that is all the work of the fabulous Stephanie Meyer.
The idea for this story just came to mind and once I started writing I couldn't stop. For once I actually have a story plan, although I have no idea if I'll actually stick to it for once. Always so many ideas!
Anyway, I hope you like this story!!
EmPOV:
New school year, gotta love it.
I spun around as some new brunette walked pasted me, I looked her up and down pausing longer at her ass as she walked away, definitely going to be a good year.
"Emmett!" I heard someone yell at me, turning around I saw Jasper heading down the hall towards me.
"Hey man" I said while shoving books into my locker.
Jasper leaned against the locker next to mine, with his I'm about to go into a totally bitch rant face on. I'd tried endlessly to teach Jasper how to act and handle girls but he still hadn't caught on, idiots only going to get himself hurt. I learnt that the hard way with…. But I wasn't going to think of that anymore.
"So, have you seen Rosalie this year? Bella was going on about it this morning, apparently her cousin who's transferred here this year gave her a make over." Jasper began his rant, you see this is the problem with living in a house full of girls you pick up the gossip gene. Bella was Jasper's younger sister and such a big mouth with all her yacking, and his mum was worse. Plus to add on top of that his dad left when he was like 5 so he's just been growing up with just girls around the house. His girly trait was proving hard to wipe-out.
Wait, did he mention Rosalie? A make-over? Is he serious? Nothing could make that girl look good, and I mean NOTHING! "Rosalie Hale got a make-over? Jasper that girl couldn't look good even if she tired, with her huge glasses, awful fashion sense, plus I don't think she's ever brushed her hair in her life! It's not possible that that girl could look good" I said, I'd have to admit I've never really payed much attention to her before, I put all my attention into the girls that I deemed worthy of my time.
Jasper just rolled his eyes "We'd better hurry up or we're going to be late", oh my fucking god! Here he goes again, being on time is not something that mixes well with a guy like me, nope, never happening.
"Jeeze Jazz, if you really want to be on time you can run off to class. I'm gonna wait for Edward" I said, causing Jasper to wrinkle up his nose. "What's Edward done to ya now?" I asked, Jazz's face expression looked appalled at the thought of Edward.
"He's dating Bella" Jazz said with a blank expression.
"He's what? Fuck seriousely? Have I not taught him anything! Don't get tied down with a girl. You know I bet this is why I haven't heard of it until now. That boy is never going to get laid!" my comment caused another grimace from Jasper.
"I'd prefer it if he didn't, at least not with Bella" he said.
Jeeze, these two. It's been over a year and they still haven't picked up on anything I've been trying to teach them. But on the plus side, Jazz was a fucking mad drummer and Edward was pretty sweet with the guitar, so they made up for the incompetence with girls in there music. Which then leads to me getting the girls, there's only one thing girls want more then professional athletes, rock stars.
Girls give you the illusion that they all want the nice guy, but in reality you have to be the jerk for them to want you.
RPOV:
"Alice, are you really going to make me do this? I'll look like an idiot going to school in this!" I protested while admiring myself in the mirror, I knew I was pretty but I tried to cover it up with big glasses and baggy clothes, however when Alice transferred to Forks, she went into over hall on my look. Now I was standing in the mirror looking back at a girl in dresses in dark blue skinny jeans tucked into knee high black boots, a slightly baggy bark purple top with a little embroidery around the low cut neck line. My long blond hair fell down to my waist in light waves instead of it's usual pony tail.
Alice looked me up and down, "Rose we agreed on this yesterday, you're not going into school in the old shit that doesn't show off any of your figure. If I had legs like yours I'd never even consider hiding them under those awful track pants and jeans four sizes two big! You look hot, your amazing Rosalie Hale and anyone who tells you any different can go and get fucked! Your not hiding any long Rose!" Alice started on her rant that I'd heard at least 50 times over the summer, although Alice was about 5 foot 1 she was one of the scariest people I'd ever met. But I'd have to give it to her, she had a point, I shouldn't 'give a fuck' what other people think of me.
I nodded trying to pick up some sought of look on my face that wasn't fear "Ok, you're right Alice, I can do this" I said with confidence.
Alice jumped up and down in excitement; she was dressed in a candy cane pink skirt, a white singlet and candy cane pink peep toes. When she started my 'make-over' I was scared that I was going to end up with a wardrobe as bright as hers, luckily she believe in everyone having there own individual style and I got my input.
Alice grabbed my arm "Come on! Lets go!!" she said, I was still getting used to the idea of having someone so happy and jumpy all the time around the house. I still didn't understand why she was so hyped up about the first day of school, if I were her going to a new school I'd be hiding in the corner, not exited to be going.
I grabbed my over size handbag, that had now replaced my old blue back pack as a school bag, and headed down to the car.
As soon as I parked the car Alice jumped out, I gripped the steering wheel trying to build up enough courage to leave the car.
I can do this, I can do this…
I opened the door of my car and got out, pulling off my confident look better then I thought I'd be able to.
Alice walked to my side and we walked into the school together. The halls were quiet, oh shit we were late… that meant we were going to make an entrance into home room, shit!
We quickly found our lockers, which I had managed to get next to each other luckily.
We put our bag into out lockers getting out what we needed for our first classes "Good luck Rose, I know you can do this! I'll see you later!" Alice said as she ran off down the hall. I'd have to give it to her; she had a hell of a lot of self confidence.
Oh right, got to get to class. I turned and took off down the hall jogging to find the room I was looking for, maybe if I hurried everyone wouldn't have sat down yet.
I was focusing on the direction in which I was headed, then SPACK… the next thing I knew I was laying on my back with some guy pressed against me. I pushed him off of me. He got up off the floor without offering to help me up, jerk!
He looked at me and smirked "If you really wanted to talk to me you didn't have to actually run into me" he said.
Cocky basted.
I rolled my eyes "I'm late for a class" I said as I pushed past him without even looking at him and continued down the hall. Jerks really are a waste of my time.
I opened the door to the class room and everyone in the room turned around to stair at me, oh right, I almost forgot about my changed appearance.
I went and found a seat, and looked directly at the board trying to ignore everyone in the class room that was still staring at me.
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Anyone want to guess who it was that Rose ran into?
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Jess xoxo
