Bella and Rosalie are the Terror Twins of Forks, Washington. In their last summer before college they plan to make it one for the books with parties, drinking and boys. Not giving a care in the world until two guys turn both of their lives and their summer completely inside down. Can the two party girls settle down or will their ways cause them to push the ones they love away.

Chapter 2.

Bella

"Ow," Rosalie grunted as we made our way into the clearing by the cliffs. A ton of people were here, probably thirty, we were late, as usual because we decided to pre-game at my place.

"What the fuck Bella?" Emmett asked rushing over a beer in his hand. "How the fuck did you hear about this?"

"Collin," Rosalie mumbled pulling her strapless dress up so it didn't fall down. I noticed Emmett give Rosalie a once over and I smiled.

I gave Emmett a little shove. "Rosalie scraped her knee, get her a drink I'm going to go see if Jacob has any tequila."

Emmett was about to protest but when he saw Rosalie's knee he attended to her. I went searching for Jacob Black but found Edward Cullen chilling by the keg. "Well well," He smiled flashing his perfect teeth. "Look what the cat dragged in." His body was fantastic, something out of a GQ Magazine and his deep green eyes looked down at me at his six-foot-three frame.

"Hello Cullen," I blushed grabbing a red cup and filling it up. "I hear that you're now a resident here in Forks."

"That I am, I am now Officer Cullen."

"I always did love a man in uniform." I said looking up at him. "Where's your house at."

"Rhodes Rd, by the old Miller farm, does Emmett know you're here?"

I took a sip of my drink and looked around trying to spot him. "Yeah he's off with Rosalie somewhere, hopefully they're banging."

Edward choked on his drink. "What?"

"Rosalie has loved Emmett since we were fourteen. She's not a child anymore and I fully support her going for it. You should come out with us sometime."

"I don't think I can be going out with underage girls."

"You might not like going out with them but you sure do like kissing them." I grumbled finishing my drink and tossing the cup on the ground.

"You remember that kiss?" I nodded yes. "Was a pretty damn good kiss wasn't it?" I blushed.

"Maybe it's a good thing you moved here." I said moving closer to him, I was going to reach up on my tiptoes and kiss his cheek but I heard Jacob yell my name.

"Swan!" I turned and shot daggers at Jacob. "How am I not surprised you found out about this?"

"Small town fuck-wad." I mumbled. "Do you have tequila?"

Jacob shook his head and looked at Edward. "Watch out for this girl Cullen, her and her partner in crime Rosalie are out of control."

"I think I can handle them." Edward smiled and I felt his hand on the small of my back.

"Tequila or no?" I mentioned again.

Jacob sighed and held out his arm. "Come on Swan, I bought a bottle incase you showed up. Edward, lets go, this girl can out drink us and I need another person to moderate."

Rosalie

"I think you should be good." Emmett said giving me a small smile as he placed a massive Band-Aid over my scraped knee as I sat in the bed of his truck. "How did you manage this?"

"Um, four shots of vodka and one mixed drink before I came here impaired my walking." I sighed. "My head hurts, it's like doing this skinny thing and it's kind of making me nauseous."

Emmett laughed and stood in front of me. "You and my sister are one dynamic duo."

"It's our last summer together." I said shrugging. "You sister is going to Oregon State University and I'm at online school, we made a pact that this was going to be the best summer of our lives."

"I didn't know you weren't going to OSU with her?"

"I can't afford it." I whispered. "I applied for over eight scholarships and didn't get a single one."

I felt a tear slip down my face. "Hey," Using his thumb his wiped away my tear. "I went to trade school, it's okay."

"Someone's got to stay home and take care of my dad, I guess."

"Bella told me, that he hits you sometimes. Is that why you stay at our house a lot?" I nodded yes. "I wish I could make a better life for you."

"You already are." I whispered and placed my hand behind his neck and pulled his lips to mine. I expected resistance but he was kissing me back, and pulling me closer to him. I never wanted to stop and when his tongue slipped into my mouth I let out a load moan.

"Em," We broke apart and a tall man carrying a drunk Bella emerged. "She's hammered." This had to be Edward.

"She had tequila didn't she?" I asked sliding down from the truck bed and away from Emmett's hands. I grabbed a water Emmett had in the bed and went over to Bella and opened her mouth pouring some water in. "If you vomit, you owe me thirty bucks."

"Fuck off." Bella mumbled opening her eyes a little. "Can we cuddle and watch Bravo?" Edward and Emmett laughed.

"Of course." I told her.

"Go ahead and hop in the back with her." Emmett told Edward. "You can sit up front." Emmett said giving me a little nudge. I went over to the passenger side and said a silent prayer that tomorrow this wasn't a dream and I really did kiss Emmett Swan.

Bella

"Good morning," Rosalie smiled down at me as I slowly opened my eyes. "It is currently eight in the morning and I need you to wake up."

I groaned and pulled the blankets up over my half naked body. "What do you need?"

"I kissed Emmett last night Bella, and it was fucking amazing." I was awake now and sat up quickly looking at her in the eyes. "It was what you felt with Edward, it was electric.

"Holy fucking shit Rosalie Hale you have finally done it." I said giving her a high-five. "I was going to give Edward a small cheek kiss but Jacob cock blocked but he gave me tequila. I need a break from drinking."

"Me too, let's take this week off. We can do fun girly things like shopping and go get our nails done. Maybe a double date."

I threw myself back down on the bed and smiled. "I would die if we double dated." I threw the covers off and walked over to my dresser and grabbed an oversized tee shirt and threw it on. "You going home today?"

Rosalie shrugged. "Maybe, I have to check on Dad make sure he's at least alive." She followed me downstairs where my father, Charles Swan, sat at the kitchen table reading the paper. Here's the thing about my dad, he was a drunk 75% of the time, the other 25% he was sober. He owned a bar, The Tipsy Tender, it's very popular in our town and it's very ironic that a drunk is the owner. The other odd thing about my dad is that when he is working he stays sober, never touches a single drink, it's the days when he's off that you need to worry about.

"Girls, I heard you had a pretty eventful weekend." My dad eyed us over the paper. "Care to explain?"

"We went to the fair the night you passed out in your room and last night I don't know where you were but we crashed one of Emmett's friends party." I grabbed Rosalie and I both a glass of orange juice and we sat down and joined my dad. "The usual, what is your work week like?"

"I'm working today, Tuesday, Thursday and unfortunately Saturday." He sighed setting the paper down. "Rose you crashing here again tonight?"

Rosalie checked her phone and chewed on her thumb nail. "Oh yeah, most likely I have to see what my dad says. I have a ride taking me home so I'll text you when to come get me." Once gone my dad gave me a funny look.

"Fifty dollars said Emmett is the one taking her phone, they kissed last night." I grabbed a piece of toast off my dad's plate.

Charles leaned back in his chair and smiled. "Well, I was waiting for those two to finally get together." You and us both, I thought to myself.

Rosalie

We road in silence for twenty minutes, as I sat in the front seat of Emmett's truck. "Thanks for taking me home." I mumbled.

"It's no big deal, figured it would give us some alone time." Emmett smiled, taking my breath away. "About last night…"

About last night, three words that a girl dreads hearing. I could slowly feel my heart begin to shatter but I kept my composure. "Yep?"

"The kiss, I'm not going to say I didn't enjoy and from the sounds you were making I can guess you enjoyed it as well." I closed my eyes, this was so embarrassing, couldn't he just tell me he didn't like me and get over it. "I want to take you on a date."

My eyes snapped open and I looked at him. "A what?"

"A date," he smiled back at me. "Like dinner and a movie, or maybe just dinner, I tend to fall asleep in movies."

My heart was soring; I couldn't believe this. "I would love that." I smiled as he reached over and took one of my hands in his. When we pulled into the trailer park I felt a wave of embarrassment wash over me. They Swan's weren't rich, they had money to get by and a little extra to spend, they were not a Hale. "You can just drop me off here." I said as we stopped at the opening to the trailer park. To top it off my dad was crazy, if he saw Emmett dropping me off who knows what his reaction would be.

"Why?"

I started fumbling for the door and when it finally opened my purse fell out. "Shit," I said quickly got out of the truck to pick up my purse and the contents that fell out.

"Rose," I felt Emmett touch my shoulder and noticed he got out of his truck. "What's up?"

"Nothing," I said nervously giving him a quick kiss on the cheek. "I have to go but I'll text you, okay?" I waved before quickly walking all the way down to my trailer.

Bella

It was around six in the evening as I lay on my couch watching re-runs of Real Housewives of Orange County when my phone dinged signaling a text message. I expected it to be from Rosalie, she was supposed to come back over and we usually ate dinner together on Sunday's. I was shocked to find out it was Edward.

Hey, it's Edward. Hope you don't mind; Jacob Black gave me your number. Thought maybe sometime this week we could get a drink, continue our conversation from the party? –E

"Pinch me," I said out loud as reread his message again. Where the fuck was Rosalie, she needed to be here for this.

I don't mind at all, but I do mind that Jacob Black at my number to begin with. You pick a date, time and place and I'll be there! –B

Emmett walked through the front door, Chinese takeout in both arms. "I was hungry so I ordered a lot." He smiled setting both brown bags on the coffee table. "Where's Rosalie?"

My phone dinged again. I'll make sure he deletes it ;) How about Wednesday at O'Toole's around nine? -E

Sound's good to me, see you then ;)

I finally looked up at my brother confused as he stared at me. "Oh- Rosalie, right." I chewed on my bottom lip. "She was supposed to come back over, she usually does. She hasn't texted me all day so I'm assuming she fell asleep or something."

"Is that normal?"

I shook my head no. "She usually always text me, fuck." I shot up from the couch and grabbed my flip flops. "Grab your car keys and your rifle." Emmett didn't hesitate going into the closet, unlocking our safe and grabbing his rifle.

Once in the truck riding to Rosalie's did Emmett finally speak. "Why the gun?"

"I think her dad's got her locked up, he did it once and I had to have dad come over and handle it with me." I dialed Rosalie's number but it went right to voice mail. "Fuck I should have noticed."

"Hey, don't blame yourself." Emmett said pressing on the gas a little harder. "We'll be there in ten minutes.

I didn't want ten minutes, I wanted five, because the last time Rosalie's dad beat her up she was in the hospital for a week. I wasn't going to let that happen again.

XOXO