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Lauren Mallory's Point of View

"OMG! That guy was so fine. The Edward one is so mine!" My best friend Jessica Stanley giggled dreamily. "You go out with the blonde one… ummm... Jasper!" (I didn't want to mention to her that he wasn't the one I'd fallen head over heels for.) "And we can go on double dates and… Lauren it just only makes sense that I have a wing girl you know. And Edward needs a wing man. Ugh! I'm like going to cry this is so perfect!" She droned on and on. Jessica was like the Queen of Forks High school. She ruled over the entire student body, even though she was just a freshman. I, Lauren Mallory, was always her girl support. The vice president. The right hand girl. I always wore leftovers from Jessica telling me what I could or couldn't wear. I only ate what she ate. I only was allowed to talk a certain way. Walk a certain way. Carry my books a certain way. I always dated whoever Jessica's boyfriend's best friend was. When she broke up with the guy, I had to break off my relationship too. It was just the way things worked. Always will.

Jessica and I made our way through the lunch line. Mike Newton, my current boyfriend came up behind me and smiled with his arm around my waist. This was going to have to end if I was going to get Emmett. I was standing in the checkout line going through my cute Juicy Couture purse for a check when they walked in. They came in strange groups. Jasper Hale and Alice Cullen walked gracefully in and he twirled her around like a princess at a ball around his fingers She giggled and they made their way to their table in the corner of the room. Next came Edward Cullen who had his ipod in his ears and his hands in his pockets his expression peaceful and indifferent. Edward ran his fingers through his gorgeous bronze hair and Jessica sighed dreamily beside me. Their entire family was just so beautiful… It wasn't fair.

As Edward approached the lunch table Alice scooted closer to Jasper and he put an arm around her. Good. Jasper was taken so that let Jessica tell me to go out with Emmett now. I smiled and kept glancing towards the door in anticipation to see his complete and utter handsome being. Then what I saw next made me drop my tray to the ground with a loud clatter. Emmett Cullen had his muscular perfect left arm snaked around HER tiny statuesque waist. Rosalie Hale was so perfect, so painfully beautiful that I had to take a deep breath I was aching so bad. That gorgeous blonde hair that curled to her lower back, her perfect features, and a dainty ultra white smile. The kind you saw on toothpaste commercials. Her skin was so perfect not one blemish. She looked like she stepped out of a Covergirl ad. She had to be the most beautiful girl in the world. It wasn't fair!

Then, the torture continued. He smiled a glorious wide smile with cute little dimples on his cheeks at her and glanced around the room to make sure no teachers were watching as he pressed his perfect lips to her cheek. She beamed back to him. Ugh! Ugh! Ugh! Life soooo wasn't fair! I repeated this phrase, acidic in my head as I picked up my spilled salad, no dressing, and no cheese. The way Jessica's and my diet said we should eat. I took the spoiled food to the trash can not noticing Mike laughing as he helped me. I never took my eyes from Emmett Cullen as he led the painfully perfect Rosalie Hale to the table where the Cullens sat. When they sat down, I saw from my position on the floor, that under the table, Emmett took her hand and they laced their fingers together inconspicuously. I groaned internally. Who could compete with that?! She was basically a goddess…

I frowned as I threw the rest of the spoiled food into the trashcan. I stood up and dusted off my blue jean skirt and long sleeved pink t-shirt. Then, I noticed Jessica leaning over the Cullen's table talking to them animatedly. Emmett now had his hand on Rosalie's thigh just below the hem of her super cute Versace mini skirt his fingers winding around her knee. She had her hand on top of his stroking his long fingers. Stop touching! For Pete's sake… I took a deep breath and stalked over to the Cullen's table being a perfect wing girl for Jessica. I smiled an extra wide smile at Emmett, but he didn't seem to notice for he was looking at Rosalie. He couldn't notice anything with her around. He could never notice the twinkling stars when the bright brilliancy of the sun is blinding him…

Rosalie's Point of View

I saw Lauren walk to our table and smile an extra wide smile. Edward looked at me the corners of his mouth twitched into a grin as he listened to her thoughts. Emmett trailed his fingertips along my thigh and I shivered involuntarily. His hand retracted back slowly, but I shifted my weight closer to him as Lauren approached. I smiled almost smirked to her. She could just go die for all I cared. I almost wished she would, not that I wasn't up for competition or anything. I always enjoy beating people. Edward kicked me under the table and I rolled my eyes.

"Hey." Lauren breathed lamely. I smiled a painfully beautiful smile at her and she flinched. Haha. I felt like laughing darkly.

"Hello, Lauren right?" Alice was the only one of us that was polite enough to greet her back. Lauren seemed to recover her wits. Almost of course, and took a deep breath, looking away from Emmett so she could talk. I didn't blame her; I almost pitied her. I remember the first time I ever met Emmett, like really met him and talked to him when he wasn't dying or being transformed into a vampire that is. But that first time, I thought I'd forgotten how to talk when he looked at me. And Rosalie Hale is never weakened easily. Her cold exterior is never broken, but apparently Emmett had the key. I could only imagine how difficult it must be for Lauren, the senseless human to be able to form coherent sentences looking into his eyes. I laced my fingers through Emmett's under the table as Lauren took a deep breath, preparing to talk.

"Yeah. I'm Lauren. I was just wondering if you guys wanted to… um come sit with me? I mean like us… as in our group at our table." Lauren stuttered. Poor girl was mentally disabled. I smiled smugly to her as Edward acted as spokesperson.

"I'm sure I'm speaking for the rest of us that we all appreciate the offer." I fought the urge to snort. Edward's lips twitched fighting a smile as he continued. "But I'm afraid not." He said sincerely. "You're welcome to sit here if you like." He offered gesturing to the two empty seats on my right. I clenched my teeth together angrily and forced a smile to Lauren and an expression to kill to Edward. Lauren took a deep breath and slid in to sit beside me.

"Oh Rosalie. If you don't mind me saying, I like you're perfume. What's it called?" Lauren asked like a true blonde.

"It's called a shower. You should try it sometime." I mumbled.

"What'd you say?" She asked. She hadn't heard me. But my family did. Emmett laughed while Edward kicked me under the table.

"It's Light Blue." I smiled, batting my eyelashes innocently.

"Chanel?" She acted like she knew what she was talking about.

"Of course." I shook my head like her question was stupid.

"Oh." She chewed on her bottom lip nervously, but got up enough courage to begin speaking to the rest of the table. "So what's you guys class schedule?"

"Gym class next." Emmett groaned. Alice and Edward both nodded along with him since they had the same class next. Emmett hated gym class the, because he had to harness his strength the most there and it wasn't enjoyable for him to let the humans win. Lauren seemed taken aback.

"You don't like gym class?" Lauren half laughed.

"No. Why?" Emmett asked her.

"You just… you look like the kind of guy that'd like that kind of thing." Lauren seemed to realize the lameness of her response.

"And you look like the kind of girl who'd hate that sort of thing, but you don't do you?" Emmett raised an eyebrow at her in challenge. He always had a gift for getting to the core of people. Even shallow ones like Lauren.

"N-no. I love sports." She was shocked. "How'd you know?"

"I can read minds." He smiled and I saw him nudge Edward under the table lightly.

"Then I'd better watch myself haven't I?" Lauren blushed and looked down. Edward flinched and I knew this meant her thoughts were getting graphic. I don't know why this angered me so…

"Excuse me." I said politely as I stood up from the table. I pretended to trip, and to steady myself I grabbed onto a strand of her stringy blonde hair, giving it a nice little tug. Classic trick.

"Ow!" She yelped, her hands flying to her scalp.

"Oops." I smiled apologetically. "My apologies." I tossed my hair over my shoulder, and with that, I strutted away; the object of her desire, my Emmett, getting up and following me of course…


HAHAHAHAHAHA That trick is one of MY personal favorites. I haven't done it before but... it just sounded really cool :)

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Sorry it took me so long to update :/