Well after a few minute so my introduction to the story being out I already am happily back to writing the second chapter. Talk about commitment to Rosalie! : P Here's another chapter of my story.

Place: Outskirts of Forks, Washington; Cullen Home

Date: December 18

Rosalie Hale barged into her home slamming her feet around every step. Her heels unfortunately weren't as strong as she thought and broke from her slamming. This made her angrier and she threw her heels down. A moment later a feeling of calm flushed over her. She growled and shot around to look at Jasper who looked rather nonchalant.

"Rosalie, sit down", she turned to Carlisle's voice that stood on the stairs with Esme. She fell into the seat staring at her family members, for all intensive purposes. Emmett had that ever so annoying smirk on his face, ever since there break up last year Rosalie no longer saw his smirk as endearing. "So it seems you have found your singer…in a female", he spoke the last part quietly.

Now the Cullens were in some respects were homophobic but all of them had been born into a different time where homosexuality was frowned upon. Like many other things they had to get use to in the new times was homosexuality. The question of Rosalie's singer being a female they did not pondered, they never questioned what fate had in store for them.

"I didn't know she'd be coming so soon", Alice's eyes widened after speaking and she slammed her hand over her mouth. Rosalie's eyes seethed with pure malicious and the intent to kill was imminent.

"You knew!" she screeched. Rosalie bolted from her seat and her eyes ran along the people in the room. Her angered boiled more when she realized what was going on. "You all knew!" everyone cringed at how loud Rosalie's voice hit.

"We thought it be in your best interest to find it out yourself, meeting her was inevitable and we know if we told you, you'd find a way to try to avoid her", explained Carlisle calmly. Rosalie let out another screech and quickly made her way to her room in which she slammed her door shut. The door cracked a little but stayed up.

"That could have gone better", muttered Edward. Everyone agreed silently not wanting to anger Rosalie more.

Date: Next day; Friday, December 19

Place: Forks High school

I weaved my way through the crowds of people in the parking lot feeling warn out after having to walk to school. As always everyone stared when the Cullens appeared. I sighed and moved my way through the crowd quicker jogging up the stairs to my class.

I really didn't want to have to go to my English class due to a certain pale, blonde haired girl. I plopped into my seat not very gracefully and wait for the bell to ring. I read over the board and groaned at the assignment; partner work.

Rosalie stepped into the room which all the boys shifted at her presences and she sat down next to me. I met her glaze and her eyes were still hard but not set into an icy gripping stare. I turned toward the teacher as he explained our project.

"Since today is the last day before winter break", people clapped but he held up his hand to silence them. "This project must be worked on while the winter break with your table partner", most people groaned out loud. I on the other hand on the inside, how would I be able to work with someone who hated me for no good reason?

"You all will be choosing a poem from this hat", he held up the baseball hat filled with white papers. I eyed Rosalie for a moment before returning my attention to the teacher. He finally came to us and I reached my hand into the basket pulling out a paper.

"I Do Not Love You by Pablo Neruda", I stated aloud and looked over at her for a reaction. She gave none and I sighed searching through the literature book and found it.

Do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.

I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.

Her eyes searched over the page after I did and all she did was nod. "Well, when are we going to work on the project", I asked her hesitantly. Just then the bell rang and she walked away without saying another words. "Thanks", I huffed and stood up grabbing my things.

At the end of the day I felt quite worn out and was extremely grateful my cousin remembered to take me home before going out on a date. That is, of course, before she tried to push me into going on a date.

"Come on Evian I'll set you up with someone", I scowled at the thought of a blind date.

"No thanks Lunette I don't date meat-heads", I stated still with a scowl ever present on my face.

"What do you date then? I've never heard you talk about a boyfriend". Bless God at that moment she drove up to my house.

"See you for Christmas!" I leaped out the car ignoring her yells of protest. I jogged into my home happily, I was even happier when I saw my mother had unpacked everything. Once again my mother was nowhere to be seen. After a long while I finally decided to watch television, I sat down as I began to flip through channels my doorbell rang. I raised an eyebrow and went to open the door.

I opened it to find Alice, I blinked staring at her. "Hey, math partner!"

Well not as long as the first but still sufficing in my head. Please comment. Or I'll sick Emmett on you. Toodles!