Rosalie, during the summer before senior year, has just had her encounter with Royce and moves to a new house closer to her best friend Bella and through Bella's boyfriend's brother, her whole life changes.

This is my first attempt at fan fiction. I'm kinda sketchy on details but that's because 1.) This was a boring chapter and 2.) Rosalie hasn't met Emmett yet and she's been hurt so she doesn't pay attention to many details. I hope you like it!

My Best Friend's Boyfriend's Brother: Chapter 1

RPOV

I know, Royce, what a stupid name. Did his parents love him at all? Clearly not, and he chose to take out that pain and put it on someone else. His girlfriend. Me. I was on my way home from Bella's house. After his pain was sufficiently transferred to me, he left. I was on the street. I was naked. I was crying. And I thought I was dying. After my tears had run out, the low rumble of a Mercedes pulled up to where I was and the driver got out of the car with a gasp.

"Miss? Miss? Are you alright?," A charming voice asked me frantically.

I tried to respond No! No! Please help me whoever you are! But it all came out as mumbling. My lips were so swollen I couldn't even talk right. Curse him. I thought to myself. At that point the driver was looking me over and trying to salvage as much of my clothes as he could to cover me up.

"Work for a doctor never ends.," He said to himself, sighing. He picked me up and carried me to the backseat of his car. After, getting a blanket from the trunk and putting it over me, he got into the car himself and turned the ignition on.

"Can you hear me, sweetie?," I nodded, it was the most I could do at that point. "Well, I'll bet you're scared out of your mind right now, but there's no need to worry. I'm going to take you to the hospital. From the looks of it, you'll be fine. I'm a doctor you see. My name is Dr. Cullen by the way."

"Cullen. . ." I said thoughtfully. Wondering. Who has that name? Edward, Edward Cullen, Bella's boyfriend. "Your son is Edward?" I asked hoping I wasn't being intrusive or stalker-like.

"Yes. Do you know him?"

"I do. His girlfriend, Bella, she's my best friend."

"You're Rosalie aren't you?"

"Yes I am."

"Well, for one thing I have heard nothing but good things about you from Bella and for another, I am very sorry about what happened Rosalie, but could you tell me who did it?"

"Royce," I said through clenched teeth. "Royce King." At that point, God, My Dad and Dr. Cullen were the only men I trusted.

The scars left by Royce were excruciating as I was forced to re-live the horror in my mind. I chose to tell Bella what had happened. She was my closest and best friend and I trusted her more than enough. I only wish I had the strength to have told her earlier but I was still too emotional. It had only been a month since Royce raped me. My parents and the people at the hospital were the only ones who knew what had happened and now Bella did too.

"Believe it or not I still have a couple of bruises left." I said quietly, looking down at the dark, finger-shaped reminder on my forearm and stroking it tenderly with my thumb.

"Rose…I am so sorry." Bella responded, wiping the tears from my face and enveloping me in a hug. "Did anything end up happening–"

"No." I cut her off sharply. There was silence as we released eachother.

"I know what you need."

"What?"

"You need a tub of Ben and Jerry's Cookie Dough Ice Cream, a bag of the most buttery popcorn known to man and all 5 seasons of The Office. Right now."

"That sounds really good." We both laughed. "Let's go."

After I weekend with Bella, I was feeling a whole lot better. I was watching TV in my room on Sunday night when my parents asked me to come downstairs to the dinner table. We had already eaten dinner and dessert. What was going on?

"Honey," My mom started out. "Because of everything that has happened, we're going to be moving. Now, Daddy will be further from work, but that's alright. You'll be closer to Bella and you'll be going to a new school." My dad took over from there.

"We know this will be a big transition for you going to a new school for your senior year but we figured it was the best way to but this all behind us. Do you agree?" I nodded. It was the best way. The best way and the only way. Moving to the new house was hell. But it was a gorgeous house to move into. It was even bigger than my old house. I found it funny how I was calling it my old house now but it was. It was my old life, my old ways, my old lifestyle. Gone. I put it all behind me as I plopped my head onto the pillow of my bed and fell asleep.

"Rosalie, sweetheart! Wake up, honey! Wake up!" My mom was shaking me. I already knew what had happened. I had been screaming in my sleep again but different from usual, I composed myself. "Are you alright, baby girl?"

"Yeah. I'm okay."

"Well, that's progress but you better get up. First day of school and I'm going to drive you since Daddy can't anymore." That's right, since my dad's work was stationed in New York he had to drive 4 hours to get to work so he decided he'd stay there during the week and come home on the weekends.

School sucked. (Except for being with Bella and Edward.) School sucked. End of story.

Bella, Edward and I all went to Edward's house after school. I had been there once but I felt at home the minute I walked in. Dr. Cullen and his wife Esme both greeted me warmly with hugs and offering me something to eat or drink. "No, thank you." I declined. The three of us went upstairs and talked in Edward's room. Him and Bella on the bed with me in the rolling, spinning desk chair.

"Blondes." Edward mumbled.

"Shut up. You're just jealous because your hair can't decide which color it wants to be." I retorted. My hair was a beautiful, solid, blonde. His…not so much.

"Guys, please." Bella begged. "Sorry." Edward and I said in unison. He pulled her closer as he wrapped his arms around her and kissed her cheek tenderly. I sighed. I wish I had that. Someone to hold me close and give me kisses. But, I knew, it would take a miracle for me to trust a man to that point again.

"Isn't Emmett coming home tomorrow?"

"Yes he is."

"Emmett?" 1.) The name rang a bell but couldn't put a face to it. 2.) Great, another man in my life.

"Yeah, my brother. He's been at baseball camp all summer. He's a senior too. Actually, I think he has a few classes with you."

"Cool." My genius response.

So guys and dolls, that was the first chapter. I know, it was short and boring to read but it was pretty boring to write too. I hope you guys keep reading. I'll have the next chapter up soon. Please tell, your friends and review!