AN: I don't like writing from Rose's perspective at all, but i felt it was neccissary. As usual, i still don't own the rights to the cannon charactars, story or pairings. THough i do own this version of the story, Selene Gabriella Doyle Cullen, The Emelene relation ship. and a Special thank you to chris 86.

You all should thank her, cuz without her death threats i wouldn't have posted so soon. JK chris86. ur awesome! thanks for the support!

Chapter Nine: Jealous Much? (Selene and Rosalie's POVs)

(Selene's POV)

It was driving me crazy! Rosalie kept on glancing over at the table where Edward sat alone, and grinding her teeth. He was waiting for Bella. I knew it. Emmett knew it. We all did. Rosalie was so self possessed. Why couldn't she see that our bother was happier than he'd been in decades?

Understandably, she was worried about discovery. She was loyal to her family, but she really didn't need to worry about Bella telling if she found out. She was seventeen and obviously head over heels for my brother; she wouldn't tell anyone.

And Alice hadn't seen any problems. Sure, Edward had snapped at her a few time for that vision of Bella as a vampire, but he already loved her, so that event was inevitable. No matter what he did, it would pass to be. I knew it would.

Noticeably, Edward perked a little when Bella walked into the cafeteria. She looked over at our table briefly. All she saw was Rosalie picking apart a granola bar; Jasper with his arm around the back of Alice's chair while she was whispering to him, and Emmett pulling me into a hug. No Edward. She frowned and turned to get her lunch.

She was disappointed because she thought he wasn't here. I glanced over at Rosalie. The granola bar was almost microscopic dust by now. She was mumbling some nonsense about Edward, idiots and humans. I really didn't care what she had to say. The conversation that I wanted to hear was the one, when Edward would pull Bella over to his table.

She sat down, moodily, at her table next to Jessica and Mike. She hadn't learned yet. Bella had sat with Edward a couple of times already, but she still didn't look at their table. He'd driven her to school today, but she still didn't look at their table.

Finally, she did look around and saw him. Immediately, Bella was on her feet, all smiles and walking over to my brother.

I listened intensively during the whole lunch. But it wasn't until almost the end that I realized something. She already knew. Bella Swan already knew what we were. Without realizing it, I had accidentally transmitted that thought to everybody at my table. Oops.

Rosalie slammed her hand down on the table and stalked out of the cafeteria grumbling that he hadn't wanted her after she was changed but now he wanted a mere human girl. I lightly growled at her, but she ignored me.

Nobody else showed any emotion to that idea. Edward would probably get it tonight though.

"Bears?" Bella was asking. Then she started scolding my brother, "You know, bears are not in season."

Edward smirked and replied smugly.

"If you read carefully, the laws only cover hunting with weapons." I chuckled. He was so sarcastic sometime. Just part of the charm I guess.

"Bears?" She repeated again. She was probably trying to fathom the idea.

"Grizzlies are Selene and Emmett's favorites," he explained. Emmett stiffened at the mention of his name. I rubbed his leg to calm him. It worked, but he was still a little stiff. I had missed part of the conversation while calming Em down, but they were back to the two of us and bears.

"Early spring is Emmett and Selene's favorite bear season- they're just coming out of hibernation, so their more irritable." I smiled as he remembered our hunting trip yesterday.

The four of us left at our table got up then. It was time for two more hours of hell. I missed the rest of what was being said, but I really didn't feel like being pointlessly yelled at by my Spanish teacher. I was far more fluent than she was, and Senora Ramirez was a natural born Mexican.

(Rosalie's POV)

What was he thinking? Telling her what we are was a mistake! I wasn't even watching where I was going. I didn't need to. My peripheral vision was enough to keep me from running into anybody. Not that there was anyone close enough to me for that to be a problem. Everyone could see I was pissed off. So they kept their distance. Good thing they did too, other wise I might not have been able to control what actions I used to get them out of the way.

He never thinks of the family! It's always about him and what he wants! Just because he was the 'first born'! How could he want Bella Swan? She was nothing but a weak, insignificant human.

He had turned me down without a second thought after I had been transformed! I, the most beautiful vampire in the world, was turned down and rejected for a human!

I hadn't noticed the bell had rung, but I was informed of that fact when students started edging around me for class. I snarled when someone broke into my thoughts.

Careful Rosalie. You might hurt something.

I wheeled around to face my auburn haired sister. Everyone said she could rival my beauty, but I didn't see how. She acted more like Emmett then anyone I had ever met. Totally a tomboy, but nobody, except me, disagreed that she's the top notch of beauty in our world.

GET AWAY FROM ME DOYLE! I screamed at her. It didn't faze her. She just continued staring me down with her brown tinted topaz eyes. She was closer than anyone with Edward and had been hoping for him to find somebody for decades. How could she want him to be with…?

Blood singer, Rose. That's what she is to him. Just like Emmett was for me. They belong together. She's gorgeous, smart and needs him. Deal with it.

That was it! I hated having her in my head. It was the most frustrating thing. At least Edward couldn't talk to me in his mind. He only heard my thoughts.

I WILL NOT JUST SIT BACK AND WATCH HIM ENDANGER US! SCREW OFF SELENE!

Then I shoved her into the lockers and stormed out of the school doors. I wasn't going to eighth hour French today. I was going to sit in my car and vent. Selene had let me shove her, just to seem human. If we'd been at home, there would never have been a possibility of a dent in the wall. And I probably would have lost a limb for it too. Not very lady like, but that's what would have happened.