DISCLAIMER: STEPHENIE MEYER OWNS ALL CHARACTERS MENTIONED IN THIS CHAPTER!


"I say what I want to say and do what I want to do. There's no in between. People will either love you for it or hate you for it."- Eminem.


~EPOV~

Rosalie Lillian Hale.

Total diva. Total bitch.

How about I just have one of those flashbacks so you'll understand a little bit more. You'll understand why I feel the way I feel about her.

"Let's study in the kitchen so we can have some snacks. My parents are out...Rosalie's home, though...I don't think she'll leave her room, so we're good," Jasper said as we walked through the back door of his house. I nodded my head and gripped my social book tighter in my hand as we made our way to the kitchen.

I've never met his twin sister before, but from what he tells me...

I don't want to.

"I'll grab a bag of cookies. My dad buys them and lives on them." I sat down at the table while Jasper went to the pantry to fetch some. "He's got so many, he won't even know that a bag is gone," he chuckled as he set a bag of 'Dad's cookies' on the table.

Jasper and I had a good laugh at the name.

Jasper sat beside me and opened up his book as well.

"What do you want to do our project on? World War l? World War ll? Or The Civil War? I'll go grab my laptop," he added before getting up and taking the stairs two at a time.

I grabbed a cookie from the open bag and stuffed it in my mouth, chewed, and swallowed before he came back down the stairs quickly.

"I say The Civil War," I finally replied as we both picked up a cookie and stuffed it in our mouths.

"Good choice."

We got to work. Jasper searched the internet, while I wrote everything down on a piece of loose leaf.

"Damn it," he muttered under his breath as a door opened upstairs. I set my pencil down and watched as a blond girl came walking down the stairs.

Tall, pale blond hair, slightly tanned skin, and eyes almost the color of violets. I couldn't deny that she was gorgeous for a 14-year-old. Looking at her, and knowing I was a year younger, made me feel like a baby.

Being with Jasper made me feel like the same age. Not a year younger.

Like I said...Rosalie made me feel like a baby just by looking at her.

It pissed me off as I shoved another cookie into my mouth and chomped down on it roughly. Jasper shut his laptop and stared at his sister with narrowed eyes.

"What do you want?" He questioned suspiciously as she walked over to us. She looked me over with no emotion on her face. I clenched my jaw as she stood right beside me, reached over me head, and grabbed a cookie.

Her straight, long blond hair fell in front of my face. It smelled like vanilla.

Good looking and smells nice.

She has to be a bitch. A prissy princess.

"Rose, go back upstairs! You have no business being down here right now," Jasper hissed with a glare. He grabbed the cookies, sat them in his lap, and shoved two into his mouth. I brought a fist up to my mouth to keep from laughing.

She stood straight up and moved to stand beside Jasper. She gripped the back of his neck, and he tensed up and ground his teeth together.

"Fuck, Rosalie! Stop!"

"Give me the damn cookies, Jasper. I'm stronger than you, and I don't think you want me to prove it in front of your friend here," she sneered at me. She looked down at me and winked before gripping harder on his neck.

"Jeez, take the stupid cookies then!" Rosalie took the cookies with a smirk. I glared up at her, and she smiled down at me as she popped a cookie into her big mouth.

"Thanks, little brother." She ruffled his hair.

"20 seconds! Big deal," Jasper snapped back as he opened his laptop once again and started typing angrily.

"Long enough," she sighed, and started walking back towards the stairs. My anger flared again as she froze and turned to us slowly. Jasper nervously looked up from his laptop. It was strange to see him like that.

"Oh, and you're making supper and doing the dishes." She smiled brightly. I swallowed and tried to keep my mouth shut.

It just wasn't working.

"You're a real bitch, you know that?!"

Jasper looked at me with wide eyes, but he was still fighting off a smile.

Rosalie walked back in and slowly set the cookies down on the counter. She furrowed her eyebrows and stared down at me like I was retarded.

What a brat.

"What did you say? For someone so young, you got a big vocabulary on you," she noted as she pulled a chair out across from me and sat herself down in it.

"I'm barely a year younger!" I fumed and gripped my thighs so I wouldn't hit her.

I would hate myself for a pretty long time if I ever hit a girl, and my mom always told me when I was younger to never hit a girl.

Never.

Thinking of my mom, and missing her, just made me angrier.

"What gives you the right to push and boss Jasper around? Get up off your ass and do some things yourself!"

She smiled at me...amused...

Amused!

"I got up from my ass to get these cookies, and I can push him around because I'm stronger than him. Strength is all I need," she said happily as she stood up again and took a step around the table and towards me. "And I suggest you watch what comes out of your mouth." Her voice was low as she gave me the warning.

She grabbed the cookies and walked up the stairs like she was the queen.

God, I though I was going to clock her in the face for a minute.

"And that's my wonderful twin sister!" Jasper said dryly as he sighed and rubbed his hands down his now tired looking face.

"I know what you're wondering," Jasper said as he nudged my arm with his elbow. "My mom sells houses and my dad sells cars. Their home sometimes, but their mostly too busy selling stuff." He shrugged.

I nodded solemnly.

"Sorry, man." That's all I could say.

So...all in all, Rosalie Lillian Hale is a prissy princess diva bitch!

I know! What a mouth full!

I folded my hands behind my head and looked up at the ceiling. At 17 years old, I had a lot of things to say and tell...but there's one thing that I really wanna tell.

How I met my crush, my best friend, and basically my sister.

Now that was a pretty good day.


"Be courageous and try to write in a way that scares you a little."- Holley Gerth.


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Last night, the internet was down, so I couldn't update for you guys. :/

So...I'll put up two chapters. This one, and I'll start writing the other one right after I post this.