I walked into the school after the dance on Friday tired and cell phone less. I have no idea where it went and its one of the few ways me and Emmett/Nomad talk. I stood there with Jasper wearing a The Maine baseball t-shirt, a pair of skinny jeans, and a pair of black high tops. My hair is pulled back into a ponytail with a few pieces of hair framing my face.

"In case you missed the big dance on Friday, which was lame if you did, Emmett McCartney was named Homecoming Prince. Big shocker there but the big shocker was who was his Princess? Rumors have it that Cinderella ran away at the stroke of twelve. Seems a little like Cinderella huh?" Alice said this morning as the daily announcements.

I sighed and pulled my bag higher on my shoulder as I listened to Alice. Why was everyone so interested in finding out who Cinderella was? They wouldn't be too interested finding out its me.

"So how long are you grounded for?" I asked Jasper as we walked through the senior courtyard.

"How long is forever?"

"I see."

"So you aren't going to tell Emmett?" Jasper asked changing the subject.

"Are you serious?" I stopped and looked at him. "It's better if he doesn't know."

"I think he loves you." Jasper smirked.

"I think he forgot all about me." I said as I walked into the school. There in front of me were millions of flyers that read Have You Seen Cinderella?. I stood there in shock as I took one of the ground and read it. He listed his contact number, his cell phone, and his email address. Bold move McCartney, bold move.

"I don't think he forgot." Jasper laughed looking around the corridor.

"Neither do I." I whispered looking around.

"He likes you."

"I would think so." I breathed looking around. Maybe I was wrong about him after all.

Emmett POV

I looked around the corridor and smiled. I did a good job putting up flyers all over this school. I was going to find her no matter what.

I was in the middle of putting up another flyer when Garret tapped me on the shoulder.

"Why are you going through all this trouble for one chick?" Garret sneered motioning towards the millions of flyers.

I sighed as Edward handed me another flyer.

"She's just not some chick." I sneered looking at him straight in the eyes. "Besides didn't you go through a chick flick marathon to get into Kate's pants?"

Edward doubled over laughing as Garret turned a bright shade of red.

"What's so special about her?"

"She was real." I said with a shrug of my shoulders.

"Real, like she still had her own nose." Edward said looking at Garret. I chuckled at this but he missed the point.

"No, like a girl who has more on her mind that what she wears or how much weight she wants to lose. She listens to me." I smiled.

"Dude, I listen to you I feel your pain… well hello Kate." Garret smiled totally ignoring everyone around him expect the pair of fake boobs staring back at him.

"You totally listen to me." I mumbled with a roll of my eyes.

"Well you have her cell phone."

"I thought that was an advantage expect for the fact that's its locked. All I get are these text messages like I need you or Get here now."

"Dude that's hot." Garret smirked.

"That's what I thought until I got the message Come and fix the fryer. That kinda killed the mood." I laughed remembering my face when I got the message.

"Dude, that's hot and kinky, can I get a…" Garret said holding out his hand for a high five.

I raised my eyebrow at him and walked away hopefully letting him realize how stupid he was.

Rosalie POV

"Rose, he's looking for you everywhere." Jasper whispered leaning against my locker.

"Isn't it better to keep the dream instead of ruining reality. Oh and get off my locker."

"Sorry." Jasper said backing away.

"Yea right."

"Well you can't hide from him forever." Jasper said in a sing song voice.

"Not forever, only until I graduate and move out of the god forsaken town." I said mumbling the last part.

"Rosie."

"Don't Rosie me Zorro, when were you planning on telling Irina that you were the one making out with here?" I asked changing the subject.

"Well I've been thinking about doing just that."

"Right." I said sarcastically. "Totally. So the day you tell Irina it was you, I will tell Emmett it was me."

"Deal."

"Deal."

Emmett POV

"Maybe you should look in the yearbook again." Garret suggested.

"Maybe she is a foreign exchange student. That's hot." Edward smiled.

"So hot." Garret agreed.

"Dude there is no way I missed her, I felt a connection, that spark." I sighed.

I was walking in the hallways when this blonde haired girl just caught my eye. Rosalie Hale. She looked really good in her black band shirt and she was trying to maneuver her way through the halls so she wouldn't get killed. My eyes caught hers and I felt this flicker that seemed so similar. I looked away in time to miss Rosalie hitting her head on a locker.

"Are you okay?" I asked walking over to her.

"I'm fine." She smiled rubbing her head.

"Let me look." I said picking up her bangs and looking at her forehead. I touched the smooth skin of her head and smirked as I saw her smiling up me.

"No bump, you're good to go." I smiled backing away.

"Thanks Emmett." She smiled as I turned and started to walk away.

"Oh and Emmett?" I turned around to see Rosalie standing there with her hands in her pockets.

"I hope you find Cinderella." She smiled as she turned and walked away.

"Me too."