A/N: READ IF YOU WANT AN IDEA ON WHAT'S GOING TO HAPPEN IN THE FUTURE.

I want this Royce and Rosalie crap to stop. I want Emmett and Rose to forgive. I hate chapter after chapter being about the same thing. I need to get it over with.

Maybe make Jasper and Alice have a fault now.

You know, happily ever afters don't happen easily. I don't always write just happy things. I need some drama.

So yes, there will be more drama. But not yet, right now...

Rose is starting to straighten up.

Chapter 24 - Ending This Drama!

(Rosalie POV)

I was sitting on the couch with Royce when the front door opened. Emmett walked inside with a goofy grin, his hair disheveled and his shirt buttons mostly undone. His pant pockets were inside out and his shoe laces were undone. It was early in the morning, almost eight and Emmett hadn't returned last night.

I would know. I waited. For Hours.

After four hours and it being nearly midnight, I called Royce and begged him to come over. I needed comfort.

I chose Royce over Emmett.

Emmett broke up with me and if I chose him, I would still be single, he has Tanya anyways.

And I didn't want to be alone.

Royce is my best friend. He comforts me and though I don't see him as much more -now- I still love him. Before, when I dated him - I thought it was love, but after being with Emmett it was more of a friendship. But I gave us another chance and its still nice having him there for comfort. Though he thinks we are so much more, every time Royce kisses me, all I see is Emmett. I pretend its Emmett.

It isn't though.

Emmett moved on, Emmett dumped me.

I still chose Emmett, my heart still chose him. My brain chose Royce.

A small part of my brain.

A very, very small part.

So when I saw Emmett walk through that door, it being clear what had happened the previous night, I wanted to puke.

Right on Tanya.

She's my friend, she knew Emmett and I were a thing! She must know I still love him! She's a whore.

She just wanted to get laid, so she called upon my Emmett.

Damn her.

I looked over and Emmett waved to Royce and I with two fingers and I frowned.

He seemed drunk. Hungover, actually.

"Who was that creep?" Royce asked.

"Emmett." I whispered, looking down. "And he's not a creep."

"You had to think whether you wanted that or me?" Royce gasped as in disbelief.

"He's a great guy." I argued.

"He seems like a douche and I haven't even talked to him." He argued back.

"He's not really like that!" I hissed.

"You said you don't have feelings for him." Royce countered and I flared my nostrils.

I'm not ready to deal with this. I don't want to. I hate talking about this with Royce! I huffed.

"I think you should leave." I whispered and got up. I walked towards the door.

"If I leave now, I'm not coming back." He said angrily as he followed me.

I turned to face him.

"Whenever it comes to him, you get all defensive! I know you still have feelings for him. I know you and I won't be the same Rosalie, just admit to yourself. You're hurting people by lying." Royce said in a whisper. His hand captured my cheek and forced me to looked at me. His lips met mine briefly, as if saying farewell.

"So long, my dear." He said, walking out the door. He made sure to grab his shoes.

I sighed, looking down.

I didn't feel a thing with his kiss.

I'm not only hurting myself, but everyone around me. I ran into the kitchen, knowing Emmett was there.

"What the hell is wrong with you?" I asked him.

"What?" He shrugged. I pulled at his shirt collar and he smiled. "Oh that."

I nodded. He had a lot to explain.

"I gave Tanya a chance. We aren't together anymore. It doesn't matter, it shouldn't matter... to you." He explained and I shook my head.

"Well it does." I whispered.

"Shut up, Rose. I'm done with this." Emmett huffed.

"What?" I asked.

"You!" He answered.

"I know, you dumped me." I growled.

"You were gonna leave anyways." He hissed in reply, stepping towards me.

"No?" I asked.

"I know Royce was over and I know more shit than you think." He hissed.

"Emmett! You left me so I moved on. I would've chosen you, dammit! I did chose you, Royce is gone and I'm standing here." I replied.

"Well, I'm with Tanya." He said, walking out of the room.

I knew he was putting up a strong front, I just needed to tear it down. To break his protective walls and get him back. I knew what I had to do.

I ran to my cellphone and called Tanya.

"Hi?" Tanya asked when she picked up the phone.

"You listen here and you listen real good..."

A/N: Rosalie always gets what she wants... right?

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