Hello everybody. So, I hope you've liked the chapters. I think they've been or right, I guess. But, I'd like some feedback on what you think. It means ALOT to me. I'm not sure which one is better so far, the sequel, or the original. But this one's just begun...

So here's chapter 7. Enjoy!

Rosalie's POV

Today we were (sadly) leaving. I really didn't want to. This was one of my favourite places to visit. I think it would be pretty awesome to live here. The thought intrigued me, as I lay in my pajamas, in the cold bed. Emmett was on the computer doing god knows what. I really want him in here with me. The distance was really annoying me. I'm still really confused about that. It angered me a little bit. Edward and Jasper knew, but I didn't! Ah! Damn secrets. What are they planning? A stake-out? A break-in? I don't want to know. Okay, maybe I do.

The past 2 days, we had been doing... Not much. Gosh. Just chilling out I guess. Swimming, playing board games, Twister, parrots, bush walking... I think that's about it. But it's been pretty fun. I actually went hunting yesterday with Alice, Bella, and Edward. It felt good to be filled and energized. Refreshing, even. I liked the feeling, although I hate this life. So much.

I threw the white, light sheet off me, and stood up. I straightened out my shirt, and fixed up my shorts. I pulled the hair tie roughly out of my blonde hair, letting my hair fall all over my shoulders. I fluffed it out, as I walked to my dresser. I pulled out my favourite jeans, and slipped them on. I grabbed out a white singlet, and chucked it on over my white bra. There we go. I look decent today. Now just for my favourite leather jacket, and I'm ready to leave for the airport.

This time I walked to the bathroom, and put some blush on my face. A little eye – liner, then I headed out to the living room.

"Good morning, Rosalie. Are you ready to go?" Carlisle greeted me from the couch closest to the window. Esme was sitting next to him, with her hand on his arm.

"Sadly, yes." I sighed, and plonked down on the couch next to him. Jasper and Bella strode in, looking a little bit suspicious. I eyed them, but they ignored me.

Alice walked out from behind them, with 3 suitcases. She was giggling insanely, and I wasn't sure why. It confused me. Alot.

"Hey Rosalie!" Alice squealed happily. She waved at me, after resting the bags against the wall. "How are you this morning?!"

"Um, great. How about you?" I asked. I put on a fake smile, then looked on the ground. The white carpet was rather dusty. Or maybe that was just the fine, Egyptian cotton—

"I'm so excited!" She interrupted me, grinning like a little kid in a candy store.

"Why?" I asked. "Because we're going home?" I asked skeptically.

"Of course not!"

"Then why?"

"No reason."

I sighed in annoyance. Why was I in this bad mood? Maybe it was the fact that Em was being so secretive. Or avoiding me. Or that the fact that it seems that everyone knows about this except for me. But I shouldn't show what I'm feeling. I don't want him to be even more secretive. No way.

"Rose, go and get your suitcase." Emmett shrugged, walking into the room. He had a strange look on his face; like he was wondering what was wrong with this picture. Maybe it was the fact that I wasn't talking. I nodded absentmindedly, and stalked off to my room.

I grabbed my pink suitcase from beside my bed, where I kept it. I stood it up, then wheeled it out to the living room. Everyone was already out there, with their suitcases. They were all looking at me, looking confused. What did I look like?

I decided I had to find out. I walked to the framed mirror on the little table near the entrance, and gasped at what I saw.

I looked distraught. Still beautiful, but distraught. Like I was about to start sobbing. If I was human, then I would look like someone who's taking too many drugs. Never good. Oh jeez.

I walked back out to the living room, after practically slamming down the mirror. I probably broke it, but who cares. I sure don't.

The family was looking at me with scared expressions. I know what they're thinking; Oh look, it's one of Rosalie's moods. Stear clear everyone. I nearly snarled, but decided snarling at Esme wasn't the best idea. That isn't nice, even if I am in a sour mood.

"Let's go." I growled. They all obeyed, and followed me out the door. I stomped angrily to the boat, and piled my stuff into it. I jumped swiftly into the back, and sat down, preparing for the stupid wind and sea spray. I noticed someone sat next to me, and I folded my arms over my chest.

"Are you okay?" Emmett asked. His face was close to mine; really close. It was quite dazzling actually. Oh no, Bella talk.

"... Y-yeah." I mumbled.

"That's a lie, and you know it." He murmured seductively. I sighed in annoyance. I stiffened, as he leaned into me.

But my body had other ideas. Not being in contact with him lately, had made me weak. I couldn't help leaning in, and kissing him. I wrapped my arms around his huge shoulders, and fastened myself to him. He reacted in the same way.

I heard the boat start, but I ignored it. I felt the wind in my loose hair, but ignored it. I was too busy kissing my hot husband. I heard loud coughs and splutters, like someone was telling us to stop. I looked over to my left, and saw Jasper grinning like the idiot he is. I felt so annoyed for making us stop.

"Idiot," I mumbled, and slapped his blonde head. He lightly punched Em's shoulder, and I became stiff again. My bad mood was back.

"Jasper, you retard! Now Rose is pissed again." Emmett hissed. Jasper chuckled, and I saw Alice cuddle up to his side. I grunted.

When we get back to Forks, I'm going to be so annoyed. And Maya and Oliver will be there within the hour. Great. My friend, Maya, is going to have to cope with my sour mood. Poor thing. I felt Emmett's hand trail down my back, so I leaned forward. He sighed, and I thought I heard him growl at Jasper.

Worst plane trips ever.

First, I was sitting alone. No one, not even my husband wanted to sit with me. I probably would have ripped his head off. Stupid Emmett, ignoring me. Insensitive prick. Makes me so mad I want to strangle him.

Secondly, Alice came to talk to me, and I just sat there and listened to her rambling. Not even listening.

And thirdly, a flight attendant tried to chat me up. I remembered it as I sat in Carlisle's Mercedes, driving home.

-Flashback-

I crossed my arms over my chest, the leather straining over my stone body. I heard the quite murmurings of Edward and Bella, and the laughter of Jasper and Alice on my left. I sighed, and looked out the window at the deep blue of the ocean underneath us. The empty seat next to me looked like it should have been filled. But, I'm sort of glad it wasn't.

A chirpy flight attendant with a cart appeared next to me, fake smiling. Her blonde hair bobbed from the slight turbulence. "Would you like any tea or coffee, madame?"

I shook my head, then reminded myself not to yell at a innocent bystander. "No."

She smiled again, and proceeded down the aisle. I heard her repeat the same thing to Carlisle, Esme, and Emmett, and sighed when I heard my husband's voice.

Suddenly, a scrawny man appeared next to me. His hair was slicked back, and a chestnut sort of colour. His polished finger nails looked ridiculous on him. Even his rich man clothes looked wrong on his scrawny, mangy body.

"Hey beautiful." He slurred. "What's your name?" He grinned at me, and I stared at him in disgust. Was this really happening?

"Um... Rosalie." I murmured timidly.

"Very nice name, sugar." He answered back.

"Thankyou," I whispered. I stared forward, not really knowing what I was doing. Out of body experience, right here.

"So... The bathrooms vacant. Would you like to..." He suggested. He then touched my leg, and slowly got higher. I grabbed his hand, and he howled in pain. I silenced him with a glare, and practically threw him out of the seat. He stumbled, then crawled back to his seat. I heard Emmett growl, then laugh, from behind me.

"Excuse me, miss, is there a disturbance, here?" The same flight attendant asked me. She touched my shoulder, then smiled.

I shook my head. "No," I took a deep breath. "Just a half assed freak tried to get in my pants. No big." I shrugged, and the flight attendant's eyes widened.

"Would you like, eh, assistance?" The attendant asked me, a hint of generosity in her eyes. I could tell this job was important to her.

"No, no." I smiled at her. "I'm okay. I took care of the bastard."

We both looked back, at the man stroking his wrist. Wow. I must have really hurt him. "You go girl." The flight attendant laughed, leaning down next to me. We both giggled, and she walked off.

I shook my head, and came back to earth. Somehow, I got out of the car. I was probably out of it when I got out. Oh well. My suitcase was sitting next to me, so I grabbed the handle, and followed the family to the front door of our house.

Carlisle had the key in the door by the time I got there, and I walked into the familiar house. I sighed, but headed upstairs. I pushed the door open to my room, and stepped inside.

The room hadn't changed; still it's usual white tint, with the modern white furniture. It wasn't boring, but it was comforting.

I heard Em come in behind me, and close the door. I turned to him, and he dumped his suitcase near the wardrobe. "Hey, gorgeous."

He didn't even come near me, just stood there. I felt the fury come up in my chest, and I nearly exploded. I swallowed loudly, and sat down on the bed. My vision slowly became red, and then I stood up, and clenched my teeth together. I balled my hands into fists.

"Whoa, Rose, you okay?" He asked. He still didn't move.

"What does it look like?!" I growled at him. He stepped back, and leant against the wall. He looked scared actually.

"What's the problem?" He shrugged. He looked so bored, it made me even more angry.

"Maybe, it's the fact that you never talk to me anymore?!" I snarled, and stomped downstairs. I didn't want to talk to him anymore. He was being a jerk. He followed me down the stairs, then I stopped at the two beautiful people in front of me.

There stood Maya, in all her glory. She had the same shade coloured hair as me, just a lot darker. Like a mixture of honey and chocolate. She had a small, yet tough body, like the ones you see on the front cover of a men's magazine. She had obviously, the same skin as mine, and the golden eyes.

Her brother, Oliver, looked like the typical rich boy. His slicked back blonde hair was plastered to his head. His golden eyes stood out amongst his white skin, and his annoying tunic around his neck looked like a silk wrap. He was taller than Maya, about the same height as Edward.

Maya looked me up and down, then ran to me for a hug. "Roooooose!"

I forced a smile, and hugged her back. She held onto me for a good minute, then let me go, and Oliver moved in. He hugged me for only 10 seconds, then pulled back to greet Bella.

I think Maya sensed the tension in the room; of course the tension between Em and I, and the family. They heard our argument, and sensed something was wrong. But Oliver seemed oblivious, as usual. I didn't even hear their car come in. Or maybe they ran, who knows. I was too busy screaming at Emmett to notice.

"It's wonderful to see you both," Carlisle grinned. "Please make yourself at home."

The twins nodded, and both crossed their arms.

"So, Canadians, eh?" The jerk smiled. He sounded so arrogant. Idiot.

"Actually, yes, and who are you?" Oliver asked in his annoying Canadian accent. He sounded a little stuck up.

"Oh, sorry, this is our newest son, Emmett." Esme said.

"Nice to meet you, Emmett." Maya said, hugging him. She looked him over, and developed a huge grin on her little face.

Uh oh.

Emmett remained oblivious. But I didn't care about him right now. I was too frustrated. But I was actually really scared. What happens if he's planning something, or he is contemplating something against me. What if? I'm kinda freaked out. More scared, then angry.

And now slightly jealous.

"So, how was your trip?" Maya asked. "Sorry we arrived so early. We could have waited another hour or two."

"Oh no, no. But it was absolutely fantastic. Thankyou." Esme said, her host mode coming out.

"Good, good." Oliver nodded, and slid his hands in his pockets.

"So," Emmett clapped his hands together. "Any special powers here?"

Maya laughed, and raised her hand. "You bet."

Em crossed his arms, then smiled. "Yeah, what?"

"I'm a shield."

I gasped. That never failed to surprise me. Everyone looked at me, puzzled to my reaction. I shrugged.

"Like Bells, eh?" Emmett said.

"Yes, quite. But Alice can't see me. Edward can't read my mind. It's actually a little different." Maya laughed. Why was she laughing?!

Emmett continued to nod, as I became more and more full of anger, jealousy, and... curiosity.

Well, well, well. Maya and Oliver revealed. Hoped u loved that guys. I sure loved writing that. So much fun. He he.

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