Hi Guys!
Thankyou to everyone who reviewed, my inbox was overflowing- it was the bst experience ever! So, please review again- I have read all of your thoughts, and I have changed some stuff, i.e length, this one is longer! YAYYY!!!
Now, I don't own Twilight- I figured I had to say that, even though it's FanFiction!
So here is the next chapter!
Rosalie was fuming. Not at me, thank god.
Rosalie was scarier than a terminator when she was angry, and the boys she was about to lash out on were sooo unfortunate. Hehe.
OK, you may be thinking now, Bella Hale is a complete bitch, but the truth is, I'm not.
I think the boys who gave me those notes deserve to be punished. Well, maybe not.
In truth, I think it's me who needs to be punished. I am always one person, one personality.
Boring and quiet.
But on the other hand, Rosalie is a very complex character.
At home, when no-one but me is around, she completely transforms into a princess-like girl. She dances around the house singing in long fluttery dresses, watching cute movies and playing with her hair.
You may think that's very immature, but, the thing is, if you saw it you wouldn't say it was immature. It's just Rosalie being happy and expressing herself, I guess. If you saw her now you would think she had multiple personality disorder. BUT everybody has the right to be happy, playing with their friends, and the like. That seems, except for me. I am cursed, it seems.
Anyway, at school she is the complete opposite. She is… almost cruel, in a way, to guys that approach her, they never do so again, and um…. well, let's just say she's the cool chick in school- a title which she justly deserves.
Where was i? Oh yeah, walking hurriedly down the school corrider next to a fuming and angry Rose, who was clutching around 12 notes in her tanned hand.
She marched into the cafeteria and went and found the guy who wrote one of the notes.
"Jason," she said. "DO NOT EVER AGAIN write something like this to me! " The rough boy smirked and replied:
"Glad you liked it, babe. So, how is my kissing?" The whole school, which was watching in anticipation, roared with laughter.
"Jasy's going out with Rosy!"
"Rose?" I asked. "Calm down, it-" Rose ignored me and stood up onto a nearby table. She hated risking her reputation.
"OK, then. You like funny? Well, this will give you a laugh," she yelled, opening the crumpled bit of paper. "Dearest Rose….
Think of a bee
You are its knees
Love for you goes around me like jelly
You are the jelly
Please Rosalie
Think of me
The whole school erupted in laughter and Jason went beetroot red. He turned on his heels and ran out of the cafeteria before Rosalie could say anything else.
"Anyone else gonna be rude to Rosalie Hale? Then I'll read your poem to the whole school!"
Rosalie is a force of nature- you don't mess with her.
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Back at home, Rose did not talk to me about the incident in school, though all night she seemed troubled about it. In the morning however, she came into my room (big surprise) frowned at my lack of decorating, and asked me a very serious question:
"Was that the first of the letters?" I shook my head- no.
"I… noticed- Jason's letter- at the top it- it said… to Rosalie's Sister?" I nodded slowly, encouraging her to go on. " Do they all say that?" she asked. "Have you always had to read letters from boys saying how much they liked me?"
I nodded my head yes, Rose's eyes went wide with shock, and enveloped me In a hug. "We are going shopping tomorrow!" she announced before leaving the room.
"Please- no, Rose!"
Hehehe. Bella's going shopping- we all know that is hilarious! Please review!! It makes my day!!! It only takes a couple of seconds.
Thanks for reading!
Alana xxoo
