Disclaimer: I don't own the Twilight series! As much as I wish I did…
Well this is my first Twilight fanfiction. I wanted this to be a one-shot but it turned out to be a little long, so here's part one of Rosalie's Dilemma!
It was another regular day for me: after I'm done brushing through my hair, and putting on make-up- which, by the way, I totally know I look beautiful without it, but still a little lip gloss never hurt.- I sit in my room and read the latest edition of Vogue- can you believe how some people think that the clothes they show in the magazine are expensive?-. But today, some of the girl's faces kept drawing me in. It wasn't like I was jealous- WHOA, did I seriously just say the 'J' word?-, but there was just something about their faces.
Maybe it was their perfectly colored lips…? Or maybe their fly-away hair…? I couldn't place my finger on it, but it was something… Their eyes were pretty… That was it! Their eyebrows. It was only when I looked up a little bit more that I actually saw the fact that their eyebrows were perfectly shaped.
I gasped suddenly, and one hand flew to my brow. They felt fine, but seriously when was the last time I actually had a long, good look at them? I flew to my huge closet, leaving the Vogue magazine on the floor, its pages still flapping at my sudden movement.
I open up my closet doors and find all the clothes a girl could wish for: From bright yellow overalls- ack, Alice said that I would look, and I quote, 'Like a bumpkin goddess'. – to Gucci Genius jeans. But, I paid no attention to any of that. I ran to my vanity that sat somewhere in the back of my closet- you know, I don't know why I even call it a closet it anymore. It is now called 'Rosalie's Highly-Expensive-Personal- Mall'.- and sat down into my cushy seat. I stared at my reflection, or more specific, my ROUGH-LOOKING-NO-SHAPE EYEBROWS!
Before I could stop myself, a high-pitched shriek spilled out of my lips. They were there in a flash; Emmett being closest to me. Then came Carlisle, followed by Esme and Jasper. Alice hung in the back, looking like she was trying to hold in a laugh. (Of course Edward wasn't there. He was with her.)
"What is it?!" Emmett asks, his caramel eyes sparkling dangerously.
"Look. At. My. Eyebrows." I say, not daring to look away from my reflection. Emmett's face was suddenly in front of me, blocking my mirror view. "What's wrong with 'em? " He looked closer, and I swear I could see the little wheel turning in his head.
"Their messed up! They don't look perfect AT ALL! AND THEY HAVE TO BE PERFECT!" I nearly screamed.
It almost sounded like a balloon losing the air inside. Everyone, except Alice who had a huge grin on her face , exhaled as if they had held their breath in the whole time. "Is that all?" Carlisle asked, chuckling. Esme smiled kindly, placing a hand on my shoulder. "Its fine, we can go get them waxed." I nodded, smug. At least Esme wasn't making fun of me.
Well what do you think? I think I made Rose a little too dramatic, but hey, the story turned out okay, right?
Oh yeah, the Gucci Genius jeans are a real jean fashion line. I think the highest price for a pair are $4,ooo+ But, I have to say they are VERY rich-looking jeans, and they look so fabulous! Go ahead, type in 'Gucci Genius jeans' in your search bar. See what comes up ;)
Anyways, I hope you enjoyed part one of Rosalie's Dilemma, and stay tune for part two!