I opened up the door to my Grandmother's little cottage.

"Grandmother? I am home. I picked out some delicious vegetables for supper tonight," I called as I walked into the kitchen.
"Thank you love! I am upstairs cleaning I will be down very soon," she called back.

I carefully emptied the large basket and began organizing the food. Fruits, veggies, and meat all will go in the cooler, and the rest that doesn't need to be chilled will be kept in the pantry. I looked at the clock.

10:30am. I guess I have at least an hour until Edward comes by. I smiled just thinking about his face, and gorgeous blonde hair. He was perfect. I blew my bangs from my eyes. I probably should change into something a little bit more nature like. I walked upstairs.

"Do you need any help?" I chuckled as my Grandmother tried to reach my Mother's painting from the wall.
"I'm fine dear. What are you up to?" She asked, barely reaching the painting.
"Edward invited me to a picnic for lunch. I think I might get changed into something more nice, but not so girly," I told her.
"Yes. Well you better hurry before he comes to pick you up," She smiled giving me a small peck on the cheek.

I walked into my bedroom and closed the door behind me. I looked through my closet and stared at my Mother's hand woven dresses. I ran my hand along my green and brown dress. I took it off the hanger, and laid the dress on my bed. I smelled my hair. A bath would be nice. I took the braids from my hair, and let my long golden brown hair fall to my waist. I grabbed my towel, and walked into the bathroom.

I turned the water on, and stepped into the warm tub. I dunked my head under the water, and began putting my shea almond soap into my hair. I lathered it in, and then dunked my head under the water again. I quickly got out of the tub and looked at the time.

11:00am. I better hurry. I raced into my bedroom and slipped on my bra and underwear, than my dress. I began to tie the corset tight around my waist. I slipped on my brown flats, and looked at myself in the mirror. My hair was still wet. I grabbed my towel and squeezed the excess water from my hair. I ran a comb through the knots, and grabbing hair from the front of my face, and tying it in a half-up, half-down style. I put on my Mother's long necklace that fell just below my breasts. It had my name imprinted on the front. When I opened it, there was a picture of me as a little girl with my Momma smiling next to me. I smiled. I miss her. I should probably send her a letter to tell her to come visit.

I looked out my bedroom window at the people walking the streets. I noticed Edward next to a girl, right by the cafe'. They were holding hands. I felt the smile from my face fall. The girl looked about my age, and her hair was short and a hazel type of color. She was beautiful, and I could see why he was with her. I shut my curtains, and stormed downstairs.

"Rosalina! Where are you going?" Grandmother yelled. I didn't answer, and I walked outside.

"You little bastard!" I yelled at Edward.
"What?" Edward grabbed my arm and took me aside from the girl, who looked shocked.
"I can't believe you played me like that. You thought I wouldn't find you walking around with a little bimbo huh?" I whispered.
"Excuse me?" The girl walked up to me with a glare.
"Oh I"m sorry. I didn't mean to upset your fake breasts darling," I chuckled to myself.
"Bitch!" The girl tackled me onto the floor, screaming in the process.
"What the hell!" I screamed as I kicked her off of me, and jumped on her. I grabbed her hair and hit her stupid face.
"ROSALINA!" I heard my Grandmother scream. I immediately got off the girl. and fixed my hair and pulled my dress up so that my bra didn't show.
"Crazy whore," the girl whispered to Edward. I felt my eyes tear up. Everyone around me was watching me with disgusted looks. I sprinted down the road, tears flying my from eyes.

I ran out of Arendalle, into the woods. I began climbing up an oak tree, its green leaves brushing my face as I sat on a high branch. I cried into my hands.

"Stupid Edward," I sobbed. He just played me like he plays every other girl. I pushed the hair from shoulders onto my back and wiped the tears from my eyes. Maybe I should just go back to my parents house.

"Rosie?" I heard Edward's voice call. I saw him right under me, looking up.
"Go away," I yelled.
"Not until you let me explain," he called.
"Well I guess you might be standing there for a while," I told him.
"Please come down, or I am coming up," he sighed. I watched as he attempted to climb up. He stepped onto a skinny branch.
"You're going to fall," I said as he fell 20 feet. I tried not to laugh, but I couldn't help it. I laughed so hard that I let go of the branch and slipped. I quickly grabbed it with one hand.
"Help!" I screamed, realizing I wasn't going to be able to hold myself there any longer. I fell from the tree, screaming as I plummeted through the air. I fell into Edwards arms.

"Put me down," I ordered. He let me stand.
"I'm sorry," he closed his eyes.
"I hope you understand how much you hurt me," I felt my eyes tear up again.
"I wasn't dating that girl. I was pretending to, to make you jealous. It was another test," Edward sighed.
"I get it. I am your project. Stop testing me," I yelled.
"Rosie, I get that. I just want to make sure you aren't using me," he put his hands on my shoulders.
"Who was that girl anyway," I crossed my arms.
"That was my friend Mercedes. I asked her to help me out and she agreed to," he told me.
"Oh. Can I go apologize?" I asked.

"Of course," Edward told me, taking my hand in his.