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The Secret Life of Alice Cullen and Rosalie Hale
Chapter 2
Rosalie stepped out of the car first. Her siblings were whispering something amongst themselves, but Rosalie set her mind on something else instead of listening.
She was thinking about the earlier fight with Jasper, about the new girl. Could she really be that pretty?
She was looking for the girl. She wanted to see her with her own eyes and be the one who judged her beauty. She wouldn't be hard to find, would she?
Oh, there she was! Rosalie saw a tanned girl with long, curly hair. She must be Chief Swan's daughter, she thought. The girl wasn't pretty at all. Rosalie was relieved for a second, but then she heard a blonde girl asking the fake Chief Swan's daughter for last's day homework. So it wasn't her.
Rosalie looked around and she saw soooo many new faces, but there was only one new girl. Why did she never pay attention to anybody?
Suddenly, a loud roar made her and everyone else turn around. It had come from a '53 Chevy truck. It was rusty red. Rosalie knew immediately that was the new girl, for the only thing she paid attention to, and she'd never seen that car.
"What. Is. That?" Rosalie muttered with her eyes wide open.
"Wow. That car is old." Alice high-pitched voice came from behind.
"Is that the new girl?" Rosalie asked curiously.
"Yep." Alice answered, popping the "p" sound, "her name is Bella. Well, Isabella, but she prefers being called Bella."
A growl was building in Rosalie's chest as she looked at Bella, – she got more jealous and angry since she knew Bella meant "beautiful" in Italian – she wasn't that pretty, but she wasn't ugly, either.
"Did you say that was pretty?" she asked scornfully.
"She is pretty, Rose" answered Alice patiently.
"She's… plain. Totally plain." said Rosalie, ignoring Alice's comment. She really thought that girl was plain.
For one moment, she was really afraid this girl would be as pretty as Alice made it sound, but now she knew all her fears were in vain. This Bella was just another ordinary girl.
"Rosalie, you're so vain." Edward muttered from her left side. "So what if she is prettier than you?"
That hit a nerve. Rosalie was sure if she was human, her face would be flushing with anger.
She headed towards the Volvo and scratched the rearview mirrors, leaving a white line across them both.
"What did you say… prettier than me? Then her truck is prettier than your beloved Volvo"
"Ouch" Emmett teased.
"Rosalie Lillian Hale!" Edward whined. "Look what you did to my car!"
"Oh, sorry… you mean this?" she said while she scratched another line in the driver's door.
"Stop it!" said Edward through his teeth, glaring at her.
"Don't you dare glare at me!" said Rosalie, glaring back.
"And the winner of the glaring contest is…" began Emmett.
"Emmett" said Alice and Jasper in unison "not helping!"
"Okay, okay… sorry." he said with his hands up. "C'mon love, let's go." He grabbed Rosalie's waist and dragged her toward the building.
"Look what she did to my car!" complained Edward.
"Oh, don't worry. You'll fix it." said Alice, who had seen the Volvo without any scratch in one of her visions.
"What do you have now?" Edward asked her.
"Biology" Alice said.
"I have Gym. I'll walk you to class." Her brother offered.
"Don't worry, I'll do that." Jasper – who they'd forgotten was still there – said.
"Jealous much?" Edward teased.
Jasper scowled, but Alice just answered "Leave him alone, Edward. He's just sensitive."
They both left, leaving Edward alone.
Meanwhile, Emmett and Rosalie were at their lockers, getting their books.
"Look, Rosy, there's a dark little room there." said Emmett, moving his eyebrows up and down, suggestively.
"Not now, Emmett." Rosalie hissed.
Emmett pouted.
"No." she said firmly, "I've had enough absences. Mr. Varner already hates me… not that I care, of course."
"Whatever." Emmett slammed his locker door, leaving a bump on it. "Uh-oh" he turned to leave the locker flawless, but his hand was still marked in the metal door.
Rosalie rolled her eyes and sighed. "Let me help you."
She fixed the door and left it like before.
"Thanks, Rose" Emmett grinned.
"Mr. Cullen, there you are!" they both turned to find Mr. Banner almost running towards them.
Emmett and Rosalie exchanged a wary look. Neither of them had class with Mr. Banner this year.
"Yes, Mr. Banner?" asked Emmett innocently.
"Have you seen your sister Alice? She didn't go to class and she had to do a very important presentation today."
"Er… no." Emmett's eyebrows pulled together.
Mr. Banner looked disappointed.
"We'll find her." Rosalie added with a smile.
They waited until Mr. Banner was far enough not to hear them.
"Where can Alice possibly be?" asked Rosalie.
"I don't know… maybe she saw something," began Emmett with a serious tone, "a new dress at the mall, perhaps" he finally teased.
"Not funny. No, seriously, we should find her." Rosalie said, worried.
Emmett rolled his eyes. "Breath, Rose."
"What?" Rosalie asked incredously.
"You forgot to breathe. In… and out."
"Oh." as Rosalie did so, she could smell Alice along with porcelain. "Oh, the bathroom."
Emmett nodded.
"And what is she doing there?"
"What people normally do when they go to the bathroom."
Rosalie rolled her eyes. "We're not people."
"Well, then, let's go and check."
"No. I go and check. You stay here." Rosalie clarified.
"Doing what? I go with you." Emmett said firmly.
"No, you are not coming. People or not, you still can't enter a girl's bathroom… not her and now, at least"
"Blah, blah, blah." Emmett muttered.
"Good boy. I'll be right back." Rosalie smiled, and before Emmett could say anything, she was gone.
She walked to the bathroom, careful that nobody saw her. She was supposed to be in class.
"Alice! What are you doing?!" she shrieked as she entered the bathroom.
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-Alice