A/N: This is my first story, in which Rosalie plays matchmaker and the Cullens have some fun. Beware of dumb victim clerks. ;)

APOV

I love the rain. I love the feel of it on my skin, in my hair. Currently I was trying to find my dorm and the rain was not helping. I'd known it was gonna rain, and I wasn't fool enough not to bring my rain jacket, but the fact that my jacket wasn't full length allowed me to get drenched, as I tried to figure out which dorm building I was going to in the blinding rain. I finally made out a door. Relief coursed through me and I pushed open the door lugging my bags behind me. I didn't even care of it was the right one. I could always wait here till the rain stopped, in precisely 18 minutes.

"Miss? Hello? Miss?",somebody at the front called, "Just coming in to wait out the rain?" Their voice made everything sound like a question.

"Yes, but I also wanted to see if this was my dorm. Do you have an Alice Brandon listed?", I returned, trying to put some cheer in my voice.

"Ah? Alice Brandon? Room 516?"Ugh.

"Thank you! See you around sometime."

He offered to carry my bags but I declined. I used the key he gave me to open the door. I allowed my self to sink into the bed and let the heavenly covers float around me only for a moment. Then I was up, peeling off my soaked clothes and heading for the shower.

BPOV

It's my first night here, at college, and I have no idea what to do. I don't know anyone so I can't go out and do the normal college stuff... I can already see where this is headed. I'm probably going to stay home and sulk all night (huh, home, I already think of this place as home!).

I fumble through my unpacked suitcases and pull out some bright pj pants and a t-shirt. After tugging them on, I walk into the little kitchenette and pop some popcorn. While its popping I turn on Freaky Friday. I retrieve my popcorn and settle in for a movie night.

RPOV

I walk in the door (careful not to step on the gum in the doorway) and up to the front desk.

"Rosalie Hale",I said, not in any particular way, just having fun watching the clerk do a double take.

"Uhhhh... Room 517. Your roommate is Bella Swan. She arrived last night", he practically stuttered.

"Thanks", I replied with a smile, wiggling the key out of his hands.

I walk up the stairs (I always want to be in shape, the elevators for lazy people) and scan the hall. Room 517. I don't even bother knocking. It's my home after all. I just turn the key and walk right in.

A quite pretty, brunette is sprawled across one bed, napping. The Weather Channel is on the TV. I drop my bags on the other bed, then turn around and exit quietly out the still open door. I walk purposely through the lobby and out into the sunshine, leaving a still gaping clerk behind.

I start jogging down the rough, uneven sidewalk. Most joggers would be watching their feet on this unforgiving terrain, but not me, I grew up in the mountains (despite my pleas to move) and compared to that this was smooth. It was just for this reason that another jogger ran plum into me.

"I'm so sorry miss! Terribly sorry! You see I was just jogging to that dorm over there to surprise my girlfriend, Alice Brandon...", the boy blurted out in a rush. I could tell that he usually didn't talk much and was in shock. It was kinda cute. So was he. Blond hair, tall, muscled. Not my type though...

"Miss?"

"Oh yes. Sorry. That dorm over there? That's my dorm. I haven't met your Alice yet I'm afraid."

"See you around." With that he took off again, trying to watch the ground and in front of him at the same time. I couldn't suppress a giggle.

A/N: Tell me what you thought because I need to know. If you don't I will sic Rosalie on you. If you didn't notice, this is not done, so I haven't gotten to the funny stuff yet. I'd like some more ideas on what trouble they should get in. REVIEW. You want to click the button!!

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