Ok so this is my first fanfic, so take is easy on me.

RPOV

"Jazz, hand me the wrench." I instructed my brother, Jasper. We are the Hale twins, Jasper and Rosalie. Rich, Popular, Blonde, talented are usually the words that people use to describe us. And those people were right. I am 5 foot5inches, long wavy blonde hair, hazel eyes, and can work wonders with any vehicle. Jasper is 5foot10inches, curly blonde hair, and also has hazel eyes. But he doesn't know a thing about a car like I do, he is the quarterback for the varsity team.

"Yea…..um, Rose, can you do me a favor?" he handed me my tool.

I slid out from under my BMW to look at y brother. "Depends."

"Emmett is having trouble with his truck so I told him you would find out what is wrong with it. Please do it, for me." His words rushed out because he was so nervous.

"I'll do it. When though?" Emmett has been my number one crush since Jazz and him became friends. Emmett is the varsity linebacker and so very hot. He has dark brown hair, brown eyes, tall and very built. He may look mean but he is like a giant teddy bear.

"He should be here in 10 minuets." He checked his phone for time. I looked down at what I was wearing, green soffe short shorts, a white sports bra, and a white wife beater. My personalized Nike running shoes were tied snuggly on my feet.

"Should I change?" I bit my lip looking at my clothing.

"Nahh!!! You look fine." He grinned at me before answering his phone that was blasting out metal. "Yea, Yea…….We're in the shop, just come around back." He flipped his phone closed and looked at me. "He's here."

"Alright one sec, I need to finish this." I slid back under the car and finished what I had started before getting interrupted. The garage door to the shop opened letting tons of sunlight in. Emmett's maroon FJ cruiser parked right outside, and the man himself appeared talking to Jazz. Grunting I slid out from under the car to clean some of the grease off my hands.

"Hey Rose. Thanks for checking my truck out." He folded his arms showing off his steel bands of muscle.

"No problem, but I get to take it for a test run after." I grinned at him and knocked on the hood indicating for him to pop it. "WOW!!! You seriously need a tune up. I mean you need new shock plugs, alignment is out of wack from off going off road, your springs are just covered in dirt. This might take a while if you want it good as new…" I looked up at him.

"Holy crap!!! I knew it was bad but dang!" he said, eyeing his truck, "If you fix it all up I'll give you $50."

"Sweet! It's a done deal!!" I grinned and slid back under the truck.

THANKS FOR READING, R&R