Rosalie

Cheerleading practice was a bust. As usual.

Everyone knows I don't care anymore, everyone knows that my heart isn't in cheering on football players.

I was in my car. Waiting.

I can't believe I'm doing this.

I had no idea why. I just knew I wanted to. I really wanted to. It was the only time I didn't feel like a complete fake.

And I had every right to do it too; Jasper's been cheating on me since that slut Jessica practically jumped him at that party last year, so why shouldn't I?

While I was lost in thought my car door opened, I turned to look at her.

"Hey," I said. I sounded a little sad.

She smiled at me. "Hey," She leaned in and kissed me softly. And I felt a lot better.

"So how was your day?" I asked Angela.

She shrugged. "It was okay, I guess."

It all started on Saturday. Mike Newton's party. Jasper was doing that girl Maria in one of the rooms and all of my friends had already left. Eric Yorkie had started a game of 'spin the bottle' with a beer bottle and I joined in.

It was my turn to spin and it landed on Angela. Her hair was wild and she looked nervous.

"It landed on a girl," I said unsure. "Do I spin again?"

Mike chuckled. "This isn't junior high, Hale. You get seven minutes with whoever you land on."

I looked at Angela again, she was blushing.

"Whatever, let's just get this over with." I walked to the closet with her and Eric closed us in. "I'll get you two ladies in seven minutes." And he winked at us. It was kind of gross.

Once we were sure he was gone from earshot I sagged against the wall.

"We don't have to- you know do anything." Angela said.

Originally I wasn't planning to. I was just going to ignore her for seven minutes and then get the hell out of there with or without Jasper. But when she said that something changed. I looked at her again. Angela was pretty and I tried to see if I could find that attractive. I guess I could. I never really checked a girl out before. Angela was pretty and tall taller than me and I was well above average. Right then I decided.

What the hell?

I walked over to her (which was really only two steps considering how small the closet was). I grabbed her head and kissed her. Hard. Like I had never kissed anyone, there wasn't any tongue or anything but it was just hard. She kissed me back with the same intensity her hand went to my hair and hand went to her shoulders. After a few seconds we broke apart.

"Wow," I heard her murmur.

I raised my eyebrows. "Yeah," I looked away for a second. "Want to just say screw it and just make out until Eric gets us?"

She nodded and we resumed kissing. This time our tongues did meet and it just gained more intensity I gripped her hair almost pulling it and her hand started to go down to my collarbone just above my breasts. I didn't know I had so much unresolved sexual tension in me. It was strange because Jasper and I had sex once a week. And I had never found Angela attractive in anyway.

Where was all this coming from?

We kept going like that until we heard Eric approach. We quickly broke apart and tried to fix our hair.

When Eric opened the door he found us talking about eyeliner.

"So…are you sure you want to do this?" Angela asked me.

I looked at her. "What? Yeah, of course." I tried smiling at her but it felt flat.

"You just seem like you're somewhere else." She noted stroking my hair.

"I was just thinking. So your place or mine?" I asked changing the subject.

"My parents aren't home until six so we have an hour alone." She said raising an eyebrow. I nodded and she told me where to go.

Victoria

"I'm bored, come over." I barked at Emmett over the phone. He told me he'd be there in a jiff.

I really do love Emmett, not necessarily how most people love their boyfriends, but I do love him. I love all of my friends. Even when it seems like I don't. They just don't get me. I think Jasper gets me sometimes but he always seems so eager to please me. Too eager. I don't like it. He's not my puppy.

But that's how it is with me. People know the control I have over them. It started freshman year I found a senior cheerleader cheating on her quarterback boyfriend with a guy in the AV club. She begged me not to tell anyone. I did anyway. She was ruined. And seeing her boyfriend the next day after I sent that email to the whole school break up with his precious cheerleader gave me great pleasure. And from then on that's who I've been. The girl who if she finds out your secrets will tell everyone. I'm like gossip girl except I have no problem with people knowing who I am. With people knowing who I am I have informants, people who are too scared to say anything themselves. And with that information I use it.

I don't have some hideous blog or anything like that. No, first I go find out if that piece of information is true. I'm not a rumor mill. I make sure all that I tell is true. That's where Jasper comes in, he gets my information. Let's say Sally Somebody saw Mr. Mason and Mrs. Alfred doing a little something in the teachers' lounge while she was on her way to band practice. She would come up to me sometime in the day and tell me. I would then send Jasper to find out if she was true. If that week he found no proof of Mr. Mason and Mrs. Alfred having an affair I would disregard Sally as an informant and move on. But if he did find proof and took pictures of it, I would then use these photos for blackmail. I would go to Mrs. Alfred (the married one) and tell her to do me a favor (whatever I needed at the time) if I didn't need anything I would say that she owes me a credit and that means whenever I need something she would have to do it or I would release my information. Now if she was smart she would listen to me. And that's how it is.

People tell me or any of my other allies (Alice, Rosalie, Emmett, Edward, and Jasper) and so it begins.

I hadn't gotten anything in two weeks, not since Lauren Mallory's pregnancy. Now that was lovely. Jasper was interested in her so he followed her around a bit to scope out possible places to 'accidently' bump into her and he saw her leave Planned Parenthood. Well a quick little phone call got him the information that she had decided to keep her baby. Lauren pissed me off earlier that year and I needed to get her back so I didn't bother black mailing her.

Rosalie

"I can't believe I'm making out with one of the infamous six. If someone sees us together will Victoria tell everyone?" Angela liked to talk when we had breathers. It was a little annoying.

"No, Vic doesn't take information on any of us. Otherwise she would have blackmailed Jasper ages ago." I smiled at her and started to kiss her again. We were on her bed, a small cramped purple sheeted bed.

She broke away from me. "It's just so weird. Being with a girl. Well I mean not being with one. But you know what I mean. It's not that different from Ben but I don't know, it is."

"Uh huh," I tried kissing her neck to shut her up but it didn't work.

"I kind of feel bad, doing this to Ben I mean. He's sweet. But just…I don't know, we don't really connect anymore. Not like you and me." Finally she shut up and kissed my lips.

After I decided I was done with the physical stuff, and then was when I was glad to hear her talk. I just didn't like when you mixed the two together.

We talked and it was nice. It was like when Alice and I talked before last year. Before her breakdown. I missed that Alice. Ever since she got back from the hospital she's just been so weird. Overly perky and clinging on to Edward like the Jaws of Life. And Jasper, we haven't been a happy couple for about a year. I haven't felt any real passion for him since I found out he cheated on me. But I didn't break up with him. I knew that if I did I would be out of the group, vulnerable and with no friends. I couldn't do that. I saw what she did to Coach Clapp after she found out that he had been doing a student. If I ever did anything stupid I wanted to be protected. Like I am now. I knew Victoria didn't give a rat's ass about any of us. Not even Jasper who acts like her own personal lap dog. She just used us to get informants. Most people were too scared of her to actually go up to her, but not to me or Alice or Emmett. Edward maybe, but the only reason she kept him around was because he's her stepbrother. And Jasper because he's so freakishly good stalking people.