Bella and Rosalie are the Terror Twins of Forks, Washington. In their last summer before college they plan to make it a one for the books, parties and boys. Not giving a care in the world until two guys turn their world and their summer completely inside down.

Chapter 1.

"Bella," My best friend Rosalie Hale sang as she skipped up next to me holding out the flask I had given her back at my house with my dads' old whiskey in it. "Your turn." I took the flask from her and took a huge swig and tucked it into my bra. We were at the fair that came around this time every year. When the school let out for the summer and everyone could come and enjoy it, Rosalie and I, since we were fourteen have always shown up drunk.

Everyone knew who Rosalie and I were, I was the town drunks' daughter and Rosalie was the girl gorgeous girl who lived in a trailer park and didn't deserve to be there. One thing people hated us for was how gorgeous we both were, at fourteen we were at senior parties and some people didn't like that, drinking until we blacked out and having cops that were our friends drive us home. We thought we owned this town, and in a weird sick way we ruled it by our good looks. We had just graduated high school and this summer was going to be filled with drunken nights and days lying in the sun with Rosalie.

"Ferris wheel?" I asked giving Rose a wicked smile and pulling her behind me as we cut people in line and climbed onto the ride. As it started to assent I took the flask out and handed it to Rose.

"Truth or dare," Rosalie smiled rocking the seat back and forth. "Come on Swan, don't pussy out on me."

"Dare."

"Ride outside the seat all the way until we get down." We were at the top now, and as I peered over the edge I could feel my stomach turn. "You can pussy out and do a double dare another time?"

"Fuck it," I huffed before I could change my mind and moved so I was standing on the other side of the rails, the wind picking up and blowing my dress up. "A dress was not a good idea." I laughed once the ride started moving.

"Swan," The man working the machine yelled. "Get the fuck off I can see your thong." I laughed and held on until we reached the landing and hopped off with Rosalie as we walked away hand in hand trying to hold in our laughter.

"One crazy bitch," Rosalie laughed until we both ran smack into the chest of Officer Jacob Black. "Fuck."

"Well, isn't it the Terror Twins," Officer Black smiled looking down at us. Jacob was cute, like little boy cute. At twenty-three he was average height, built like a football player with olive skin and light brown eyes. "Now is that whiskey I smell on you two, because last time I checked you both turned eighteen in September." He held out his hand. "Give it to me."

Without hesitation I reached into my bra and pulled out the flask and handed it to him. "You always were a party pooper." I sighed, back when Rosalie and I used to go to parties as freshman, Jacob, who was in my older brother Emmett's class, would always refuse to give us alcohol, always ruined the fun, unless he himself was hammered, then it was a free-for-all.

"Come ladies I'll give you a ride home." We followed behind Jake and I checked my phone, it was only nine and I had two missed calls from Emmett, I'd call him when I got home. Jake opened the back door for us when we got to his cruiser and Rosalie and I climbed in.

"Tomorrow lets go to the lake, we can layout and get tan." Rosalie smiled, and made a drinking motion. "Deal?"

"Deal," I smiled leaning forward. "You work tomorrow Jake? Wanna go to the lake, swim a little?"

"I am working and last time I saw you guys at the lake you were trying to skinny dip, so I was not be attending." I slumped back in my seat Jake was no fun. When we pulled up to my house twenty minutes later I noticed a shiny red truck sitting in the driveway.

"Ohmygod," I squealed trying to open the back door but it was locked. "Jake get over here you big idiot let me out." When the door opened I ran inside, immediately saw who I was looking for. "Emmett!" I ran and threw myself into my brother's arms.

"Jesus Bella," Emmett laughed setting me on the ground. Emmett worked in Phoenix, he moved there about two years ago, and I hadn't seen him in a year. People used to joke that we were twins when we were younger, brown hair and brown eyes, same tiny little nose. It wasn't until he grew to six-foot-three, became the size of a football player that we stopped being twins. He was good looking, and Rosalie had a major crush on him. "Have you been eating your too thin?" Emmett joked giving me a tiny nudge.

"Leave me alone," The front door opened and Rosalie walked in, her cheeks turning red when she saw Emmett.

"Hey Emmett," Rosalie smiled. "I'm going to go upstairs." She quickly flew up the steps and I shook my head. My brother was twenty-three, him and Rose were not that far off in age. If she would just tell him how she felt I bet something could happen.

"How long are you here for?" I asked.

"Forever."

"Forever?"

"I got a job as a manager at a construction company here, I'm here for good Bells." He smiled and I felt tears coming in my eyes. Living at home with a father that's a drunk isn't ideal, but having Emmett home would make everything different. "My buddy Edward Cullen, remember him? He's moving here too, took a job as a cop." Oh yes did I remember Edward, back when I visited Emmett a year ago Edward had gotten really drunk and kissed me, I'll never forget it.

Edward was handsome, was just as tall as Emmett and just as built. He had the most beautiful green eyes that I could get lost in and the most perfect smile. "That's awesome."

Emmett sniffed the air then leaned a little closer to me. "You smell like whiskey, were you drinking dads shit again?"

I rolled my eyes. "Better I drink it then him." I said turning to go upstairs. "I'll see you in the morning. Dad's passed out in bed, make sure he doesn't vomit in his sleep."

I heard Emmett grunt before I closed the door to my room.

"I'm sweating." Rosalie mumbled as we lay out by the lake. I rolled my eyes, this was Rosalie every time we try and tan.

"I bet my brother would like you all sweaty." I smiled, my eyes were closed and I couldn't see her reaction. I heard a tiny "shut up" but other than that it was silent.

"I heard your brother say to you last night that his friend Edward got a job here. Is this the same Edward that you kissed a year ago and it was electric?"

I gave Rosalie a little nudge, she always teased me about the way I described the kiss. "Shut up." I sighed, "It was electric though, it was the best kiss I've ever had and you know I kissed a lot of boys."

Rosalie giggled and fanned herself. "Sweating my balls off out here." We had been lying out for almost two hours with the occasional dip in the lake. "Officer Jacob Black is throwing a party tonight."

"How do you know?" I asked sitting up and grabbing my jean shorts.

"Heard Collin Grey talking about it to his girlfriend Tara while I was in the corner store getting us water. It's the cliffs, if you wanna crash it?" I smiled and Rosalie knew, of course we were going to crash it. "I bet your brother is going, maybe even Edward."

I threw her shorts at her and we started cleaning up our stuff. "If it's at the cliffs I can't wear heels. Last time we did that I sprained my ankle."

"Stop bitching." Rosalie said throwing an arm around my shoulder "We need to figure out how we're pushing your boobs up."

I leaned up and kissed her cheek as I threw my stuff in the bed of my truck. "Sleepover tonight, unless you go home with someone."

"Pipe it Swan, tonight is going to be the night of going after Emmett." If tonight were Rosalie's night for Emmett then maybe tonight would be my night for Edward.

XOXO