SMeyer owns everything Twilight, I'm just playing in her world.

Rosalie

Bella, Alice and I decided we didn't want to sit up there and wait for them to come to us. If they wanted us, they were going to have to get us. No more of this game shit they're playing. Who the hell did they think they were messing with, anyway?

We went downstairs and weaved our way to the middle of the dance floor. No point in making this easy, right? Like the DJ was reading my mind, as soon as we found our spots, my new favorite song come on.

Haha
Its Mr. 305 checkin' in for the remix,
you know that S 75 Street Brazil?
Well this year gon be called

Calle Ocho,
Hahahaha
Que ola cata,
Que ola omega

and this how we gon do it

"Oh my god, I was waiting for this song! I love Pitbull!" I raised my hands in the air, shaking my hips. Alice and Bella laughed at me, and started grinding up against me. We danced together for a couple of minutes, running our hands over each other like we usually do. There's really no limit we have with each other. I saw a couple of guys watching us in want, so I broke away from the girls and started grinding up one of them. The other two followed me, dancing with other guys standing around ogling us. I turned around a faced the guy, running my hands up his sides. He was kind of cute, mid-20's with black hair and brown eyes. Not very tall and definitely not very muscular, but he'll do.

"Come here often, sweetheart?" He smiled at me, well, at my tits, and continued running his hands over my lower back, inching closer and closer to my ass.

Ugh. "Shut up and just dance with me." I can't stand pick-up lines, he had already lost my interest. I turned my back to him again and kept dancing, enjoying my song. After a few more minutes of him chafing my body with his hands, I walked over to Alice and started dancing with her again. Bella joined us soon after, and leaned in to tell us something.

"I just saw Vicki, she was trying to mouth to me that the boys are here, and then she pointed upstairs."

"Chances are they're looking for us out here right now." Alice started looking up at the balcony, searching for them.

"Well, then lets give them a good show. I'm not going to stop having fun just because they showed up. C'mon." I pulled Bella and Alice further into the dance floor, and as the song switched, we started dancing with each other again. Unfortunately, dancing hard and so close to lots of people begins to wear on you, and after the fourth song, I was dehydrated. "I can't dance anymore, I need water. I'll meet you guys back upstairs. Want more drinks?"

Alice nodded her head, out of breath as well, and Bella pointed to the back of the building. "I've gotta go to the bathroom, I'll meet you up there." We departed from each other, Alice upstairs, Bella to the ladies room, and me to the bar. Vicki was nowhere in sight, so I stood with my hands on the bar, looking over it to see if I could snag a water bottle myself. A low whistle sounded behind me, followed by a huge laugh.

"Damn, girl, I've got to say that that is sexiest thing I've ever seen." I leaned back up and turned around, facing the big behemoth that was sporting a huge grin and looking me up and down. All thoughts of the plan I came up with earlier flew out the window, and all I saw was red. But then I started remembering just what was under that tight black shirt he was wearing, and how amazing he looked all sweaty and greasy and the red was hazed over with lust. Angry sex. Can't ever have enough of that.

"You just gonna sit there and drool over me, or are you going to undermine my mechanic skills again? Cause these shoes have a pretty big heel, and I don't think anyone would miss you." I folded my arms across my chest and stepped towards him. His smile got bigger, if possible, and he got sexier, if possible, as he looked into my eyes.

"No insults can be given to you when you're lookin' like that, Rosie. And as for your skills, if that work was really yours, then I might have some decent competition." He stepped closer to me, folding his arms across his chest as well. I stood there and glared at him, contemplating whether or not I wanted to jump ON him, or just plain ol' jump HIM.

"Hey, is everything alright? Is he bothering you, hunnie?" I looked over and saw the guy I was dancing with appraising Emmett, as if he was going to do something about it if there was something wrong. As if he could.

I opened my mouth to tell him to shove off, but was beaten to it.

"If there was a problem, what exactly would you do about it? Tell me in your biggest big boy voice to leave her alone, and get the hell out? Or would you call over the bouncers to escort me out, and then try to seduce her with a 'free' drink? I know you wouldn't try to fight me yourself, you definitely don't have the balls for that." Emmett kept his body facing me, turning only his face towards him. The guy looked up at Emmett, then back to me, and I shrugged my shoulders, telling him silently that he was right, there wouldn't be shit he could do.

"Fine, then bitch, see if anyone comes running when you really do need help." He started walking away, thinking he had the last word, when I picked up an empty shot glass closest to me on the bar and hurled it at the back of his head. It didn't shatter, just bounced off of it and landed on the floor. He turned back to me, angry. Emmett stepped slightly in front of me, and the guy turned back around and ran off.

Laughing, I said, "I was like a foot taller than that mother fucker, who the fuck did he think he was, thinking he could take care of something that I couldn't?" I turned back around and leaned over the bar, finally finding the bottled water. I picked up three of them and turned back around, only to find Emmett checking out my ass again. He looked back up at me, his blue eyes sparkling with lust, and smiled. I couldn't find the words to say, so I just turned and headed back up the stairs. I knew he was following me, and my hips started shaking a little more with each step, giving him a good show.

Wait, what the hell? Since when did the plan of revenge turn into one of seduction?

I ignored the way my body was yearning for him and went to our table. Alice and the cowboy, Jasper, were there, standing up by the balcony. I could tell Alice had lost the battle with her body the same way I had, because she was leaning against the rail, her back arched, staring at him, and he had half his body turned towards her, one hand on the rail and the other hooked in his belt loop. They were smiling at each other, and Jasper was just finishing up what he was saying as I got to the table.

Alice straightened up a little bit, flushed, and I tossed her water, sitting down and staring at anything that wasn't the huge man that had followed me.

"Hey, brotha, where's the mop top at?" Emmett walked over and fist-bumped Jasper, waving and smiling at Alice. She huffed a little and walked over and sat by me.

"No idea, he headed down the same time you did. Hasn't been back yet." Jasper walked around the couch and sat down next to Alice, stretching out one of his legs and setting his other foot on top of his knee. The man version of crossing legs.

"Where's Bella at, Ali? And how many drinks do you fuckin need?" Two of her drinks sat on the table and she had another in her hand, almost gone.

"Fuck off, this guy ordered the same thing I had and then sent another up to me. This one," she held her glass up, "is the one Vicki brought up earlier. As for where Bella is, she hasn't come back from the bathroom."

I turned and glared at Emmett. "If your brother is fucking with Bella, I'm not only going to murder you, I'll make sure your body is trapped inside your car while I hack it to pieces and set it on fire."

"Whoa, woman, first of all, why am I responsible for what copper-head does? And second what makes you think my car is that important to me?" I could see the glint of fear in his when we thought about me hurting his precious vehicle, so his statement didn't bother me any.

"Because it was your annoying ass that decided to play this stupid game of "Find me and get your phone back", which by the way, better be returned to her by now," I turned and shot a look at Jasper, who put his hands up in surrender and Alice waved her phone at me. "And because if you have the balls to question someone's abilities to maintain their car and be under their hood without them even knowing, you must take care of and pride yourself on your own car. So again, she better be alright."

"Oh, I'm fine." I snapped my head up as Bella strutted up to us, with a very cocky looking Edward following behind her. She took a glass that looked like it had Coke in it and slammed it down. "I'm perfect, actually. Alice has her phone back, so lets go, shall we? I should probably be on time for school tomorrow. I've got things I have to do." With that, she turned around and walked away, knocking shoulders with Edward as she left. He looked back after her, then turned around back to us. Seeing me looking at him, he smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

"She's right, Ali, let's go. We can get drunk at the house on Friday and not have to deal with these morons."

"I'll walk you ladies out." Jasper stood up and let Alice out of the booth, attempting to follow her. She turned around and looked up at him.

"Uh, no I don't think so. I think you all have done enough for us tonight. Why don't you stay here and have a group meeting about how you can get us all back to your place another night." She spun on her heel and followed Bella out. I didn't even look back at the big lug, just walked straight ahead down the stairs and out of the club.

Bella was outside, smoking a cigarette. We didn't say a word to each other as we walked to the valet, who had seen us walking out and had already retrieved Alice's car. Bella took the backseat and we got in, Alice speeding off.

It was quiet for a few minutes.

"Any one else having trouble hating them, but not any trouble wanting to just fuck them where they stand?"