Rosalie Hale - 15 - Sophmore

Emmett McCarty - 14 - Freshman

Alice Cullen - 14 - Freshman

Jasper Witlock - 19 - Out of school

Bella Swan - 15 - Sophomore

Edward Masen - 15 - Sophomore

Royce King - 17 - Sophomore

The story will follow Rosalie in the summer that changed her life.

I'm going to use the actors looks, hair color, eye color, ect. Exept for Emmett. He is the same in the movie/book. (: And yes, they dress like me and my friends. Like I said, this came to me in a dream people, it's going to be my life...

Summary: When her mother moves them miles from her friends, a summer that is hotter than any before, Rosalie Hale meets Emmett McCarty, and reconnects with her cousin, Alice. Alice and her new friends show her that in order to live, you have to find who you are.

Flashback

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It was a glumy Febuary afternoon when we pulled up to the new house. Or should I say trailer. I hated the place at once. It wasn't because it was a trailer, no, I've lived in worse. It was because I was miles and miles away from my friends. From civilization. My best friend, Bella was with me, and together we put my new room together in a matter of twenty minutes. That's how small it was. It was red and had stupid little racecar stickers on it. Now, I wasn't the most girly girl there was, but racecar's are you serious? The room was a dark red, which I could deal with. The trailer was small, three bedrooms and two bathrooms. It was okay, I guess. My mother bought it, therefore 'you'll be here for a while, so start loving it', as my mother so kindly put it. As I looked out my window, at nothing but the same trailers over and over, I knew the tears were going to spill out. I turned around to find Bella with a sympathetic smile.
"Aww, Rose, it'll all be okay. Trust me, your mom said you can still finish out the school year with us, right?"

I nodded, unable to speak. Tears were running down my face, and as I tried to scrub the tears away, I noticed black eyeliner and mascara on my hands. Oh great.

Bella pulled me into her arms and sushed me, "Calm down. Shh, shh... Rosalie, it's going to be okay."

I agreed, saying that it would be somehow.

"And besides, you get to see Royce tomorrow at school."

That calmed me down. My thoughts went toward him, and only him...

Ahh, Royce King. Freshman senior. As in, he was supposed to be a senior, yet failed every time, and therefore, still was a freshman. I loved Royce to death, but latley I've been getting the vibe that things aren't going so well. We've been dating since September, and things have been wonderful. But he was trying to pressure me into things, such as sex and drugs, and I wasn't having that. Rumor has it that he's been cheating on me with Vera, my old best friend. I chose not to believe them, even though I was pretty sure myself, that the rumors were true.

"Yeah, there's that." I whispered.

Bella stayed with me that night, and the next morning at school, I caught Royce and Vera red handed. He had her pushed up against a locker, next to our first period class. I had my mother come and get me. And for the next five months, I gave my all to my friends and my studies. This summer and my sophomore year were sure to be hell without my friends... I knew absolutley nobody here...

Current Day - June

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"For the tenth time, can you please go check the mail, Rosalie Lillian Hale?" My mother asked for the tenth time. I looked up from my most current issue of Seventeen, and glared at her, "For the tenth time, mother, you chose to move to this hellhole where the mailbox is a fucking country mile away, so no, I will not go get the mail." I got up throwing my magizine on the ground and got a Pepsi out of the fridge.

"Go get the mail, or Bella isn't staying for a month." My mother glared, hands on her hips.

I glared at her, grabbing the keys, "I hate you," I grumbled, walking past her.
"I'm not so fond of you most days either, Rosalie."

I rolled my eyes, slamming the door.

I was already out the door, and around the block before I heard the yelling singing. "Rose! Rose! Rosalie Hale!"

I looked back, confused. No one around here knew me. I spun around in circles, my blonde hair hitting me in the face. I eventually found, Alice, my cousin, like by marriage, or something confusing like that. I've always known her as Alice Cullen. My cousin.

"Alice? What the hell are you doing here?" I asked, eyeing her down. We weren't so close anymore, but I still loved her. We used to be inseprable when we were younger, but when middle school hit, we weren't so fond of eachother. I've heard she's done some things that... haven't been so wise...

"Hey Rosalie!" She smiled, bouncing right up to me. "How've you been?"

I was hesint. Usually when someone talked to me anymore, they wanted something. "Good," I said carefully, "you?"

"I'm living." She smirked, walking beside me. "I like your pajamas."

I looked down, I had just noticed that I was still in my pajamas. I had on a black tank top and plaid pj pants. Whoops. I wasn't used to seeing anybody anymore.

"Yeah... I'm not used to seeing anyone."

"Well, I'm here now. We seriously need to discuss your wardrobe."

I rolled my eyes. Here we go. Alice was a girly girl. Totally not me. "These are my bed clothes, Aly."

She shrugged, "Where are you going?"

"Mailbox." I grunted, trying to out fastwalk her. It didn't work.

"Will you slow down!" She grumbled. "But like I was saying," She started, which was funny, because she never was saying anything. "My dad, and me moved in here like, yesterday, so... now we can see eachother everyday!" She giggled, jumping up and down.

I nodded, my eyes focusing in on the mailboxes. "Mhm."

"Yeah, and you can meet Jasper, and Emmett, Edward... because I need a female friend... I'm tired of all these stinky boys."

I chuckled at her, finally paying attention to her, "All them boys, huh? Bet they love you."

She shrugged. "I guess. I mean, Jasper's cute. That's about it though."

"I see." I yawned, as I finally reached the mailboxes. I opened mine and saw there was a letter from my old school as well as my new school, Forks High.

"So, you're a freshy this year, right, Alice?"

She nodded, a smile on her face. "Yes!"

I chuckled, walking back to my house. "Awesome. I'm a sophomore this year."

"Sweet! Are you going to Forks High?"

I nodded, "Unforchanatley,"

"Why unforch?"

I chuckled at her lack of words, "I'm going to miss my old school. And friends. I don't know anyone here."

She looked deep in thought for a minute. "Well... tomorrow, I was gonna hang with Jasper, Emmett and Edward. You game?"

I thought about that for a while. I wanted to have fun this summer, didn't I? Yes. You needed friends for that? Not particually, but... "I'm game."

"Okay, just text me when you get up." She smiled, walking away, back to her house.

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I woke up around noon the next day, my phone was going off so I answered it. "Hello?"

"Hey Rose! It's me, Alice! Come on, come on! Get a shower and let's goooo!"

I rolled my eyes. She was too perky. "Gimmie forty minutes." I grumbled, hanging up and stumbling my way into my bathroom.

I grabbed a towel out of the dryer, and started the hot water. After my shower, I put eyeliner and mascara on and brushed my hair. I looked in the mirror and decided at that moment that I was in major need of a new hair color. The blonde wasn't working with my new rocker vibe anymore. I decided that I would have my mother pick up some brown hair dye later. SIghing, I threw on my Converse and looked in the mirror one last time. I glared at myself. Ever since I moved here, I just look... diffrent. I don't know. Like, uglier or something.

I heard my name being called and realized how loud Alice could be. I raced out my door and flew onto the porch. And then my heart stopped as soon as I spotted them.

Alice was standing at the corner, along with who I assumed was Edward and Jasper. But that's not what made my heart stop then speed back up fifty million times faster, no, it was who I assumed was Emmett, standing on my porch, smiling at me. I bit my lip and waved, "Hey, I'm Rosalie Hale."

He chuckled, "Emmett McCarty."

I nodded, walking down the steps. So his name was Emmett. I had seen him around since I moved in, and he was cute. A little bigger than some of the others around here... but cute, none the less. When I would leave for school, I'd see him at the bus stop, and he'd always stop and stare at me... I always wondered who exactly he was. Once we got to Alice, I actually took him in... He was tall, about 6'1, towering over my already tall 5'7. His hair was a dark brown and his eyes were the same color to match it. I loved it. He was dressed casually in white basketball shorts and a red tee shirt. Which was a lot smarter than my gray skinny jeans and black flowy tank top.

He smirked when he caught me staring.

"Okay. So you all know eachother, for the most part... So, I'm going to introduce Rosalie." Alice chriped. "Okay, so you already met Em. So there's Jasper." She hugged a guy that looked a little older than us. Not too old though, maybe eighteen or nineteen. He had deep curly brown hair, and brown eyes. He was cute, and I could tell by the way Alice was looking at him that there was something going on between them. Jasper was dressed in South Pole jeans and a matching green tee, he topped it all off with a red DC hat. Nice, I thought. City kid, like me.

Alice smiled, pointing to a kid next to Emmett, "That's Edward." I looked at Edward, he had plaid colorful cargo shorts on, and a blue tee, with a red hat on, too. Damn, these people really do dress alike..

Alice snickered at something Jasper said, and cleared her throat, "And guys, this is Rose, she's my cousin. She's gonna hang with us."

They all nodded, looking at me. I covered my body automatically. I didn't like being looked at by everyone. They started to ask me questions, 'Where you from?' 'How long have you lived here?' 'You got a boyfriend?' 'Any sisters?' 'Is your mom hot?'

Alice sighed, "Come on guys, yes, another female, leave her alone now."

I smiled, grateful. "Thank you," I whispered, walking with her as the guys went ahead.

"No problem." She smiled, moving her brunette hair out of her face. I noticed her outfit matched Jasper's in a way. She had on a green tank top, and green plaid shorts, with red flip flops.

"Hm," I started.

"What?"

"You and Jasper look matchy," I noted.

She smiled, "Yeah, I know."

"You like him?"

She blanched, "How can I not? Have you seen him! Hot."

I shook my head, laughing. "How old is he?"

Alice bit her lip, "Nineteen." She mumbled.

"Huh?" I asked. "I don't think I heard you right, I think I heard nineteen..."

She nodded, "Yeah, but it's nothing serious, because we're both worried about the age diffrence."

I nodded, "Mhm. Sure."

She did a little hop, "I'm serious."

I nodded, "I beieve you."

The seconds passed and we were still following the guys into town.

"Before I forget, Alice, what hair dye do you use?"

She smiled, going off into her own world of girly things, and pink ribbons...