Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story Stephanie Meyers does

Hope you like it! R&R! -Kayla

This club had definitly outdone any high end club we had ever been to, and that's saying a lot. It seems like we've been everywhere, because that happens when your parents are some of the richest people in Seattle. Yet somehow, we had never gone clubbing in San Fransisco, where this little gem had been hiding. Still, I don't know if I would exactly classify this as a club. The interior was incredible, swanky, sophisticated, and exciting, as were the people inside.

"Whoa" we all muttereed under our breath as we took it all in. It looked like it had just come out of Audrey Hepburns time, crystal chandeliers, jazz music and pianos setting a classy mood about the whole space. The bar was made of a dark, cherry wood, and the bartender looked almost delicious as the drinks. I quickly fluffed up my hair and sauntered towards him, leaving Bella and Alice to themselves, as they started playfully swing dancing with each other on the black marble dance floor.

I looked up at the man as I took my place on a bar stool made of what looked like glass, with little music notes melted into it. He was about 27, two years older than me, biceps and had eyes so green they were almost brown. He had an unidentifyable charm about him, and I couldnt quite place it. Ar looking at him intently for some time, he finally caught my gaze.

"Well hello Miss. Would you like a drink?"

I smiled coyly, "Why yes Sir." I paused, "What would you suggest?"

He smiled back. Oh my gosh I thought, Look at his smile. "I would suggest the Rasptini...but that's a litttle too much for one straw, mind if I join you?"

I smiled back, not sure what to say. Would it sound a little trampy if I said yes? Would I sound desperate? I shook those thoughts out of my head. I had never had insecurities about guys before, and I wasn't gonna start getting them now. That was when another man came up behind the bar, (his manager?).

"Emmett.....flirting with the ladies again?" So this guy was my hot stranger's manager. Emmett, I now knew his name, looked down at his shoes for a moment, then looking up at with a shy smile. His manager laughed a little.

"Well, I guess it's your lucky day, time for your break. And good luck, you've picked a pretty one." I smiled, emabarrssed , the manager was indicating as I was pretty. What was wrong with me? I thought to myself. I got that all the time. What was so different about this particular situation?

With that the manager left, and it was back to the old question. "So, that martini now?" He asked, a sly smile creeping up on his gorgeous lips.

"Why yes Emmett, I believe my throat is a bit dry, I could use a drink." I repiled, not caring how lame my answer had been. Emmett jumped over the bar, getting a few shameful glances from a very high-society couple a few seats away from us. "One Rasptini please" He said to the new bartender.

As the bartender ws getting our drinks I saw Bella over on the dance floor, slow dancing with a handsome stranger. He had bronze colored hair, and looked just right with Bella. He had a slightly faded tan, and from what I could see, copper eyes. Alice had also found a handsome strager herself, and was sitting in one of the booths with him. He was tan and had a mass of blonde, curly hair. He looked innocent enough for Alice. I smiled to myself, as we would all have a story to tell about the guys we had met, and hopefully would meet again...

Emmett glaned up at me. "Seems you know my name, but I don't know yours. Would you be so kind to give me the honor of knowing it?"

"What do you think my name is?" I asked, wanting to get a fun mood started.

"Well you do almost look like a Violet, but the name seems too shy for what I know of your personality."

"Close."

"How close?"

"You got the flower thing right."

He thought for a few momnets, "Rose?"

"Rosalie"

"Ahhhh Rosalie. Well I'm extremely pleased to meet you Rosalie."

"Well Emmett, I'm very glad to meeett you too." Our drink came, and he offered me a sip. I took it.

"So Rosalie, what brings you to San Fransisco? I don't believe I've seen you around before."

"Me and my two best friends are staying here for a year. Our parents bought us a house. It's really a lovely city. You must like living here."

"I do. Are your friends currently here?"

I looked in the crowd for Alice, and found her still in the booth with her "love interest". "See thw girl with the spiky red hair in the booth? That's Alice. And then the brunette with the blue dress on the dance floor? That's Bella."

He smiled, "That's funny, your friends have taken quite an interest in my brothers." He started to laugh.

"What? Those our your brothers?" I started to giggle as well.

"Yeah. Your Bella is with Edward, the oldest. And Alice is with Jasper, the youngest. We're all only 1/2 a years apart."

"No way!"

"MmmHmm." He then took another sip.

We stayed talking untill about one o'clock, when we all had to go. We had exchanged number, and were all planning on meeting the next Saturday at Olive Garden. 7 more days untill I could see him again...

Thanks for all the great reviews! After I get a couple more chapters into it, there will be a Christmas ball....and idea of what Bella or Alice should wear?

-Kayla