Rosalie nodded, strands of her hair falling out of her bun. Finally getting frustrated with her hair, she reached up and tugged on the scrunchi. Yanking the scrunchi out her hair fell on layers starting at her shoulders and ending at her mid back. She swiftly ran her fingers through her hair to make sure it was looking okay. “It’s a pain,” she agreed “but Carlisle says it necessary.” Rosalie frowned, the worst part was the moving, and they’d be doing that again in a year or two. It could be sooner or later, if her and Edward decided to leave the next fall. She frowned down towards her cold tray of food, it was no use now, there really was no use in the first place to buy it, but she had anyways. Keeping up appearances sucked, all it did was make things so much harder.

Rosalie gladly kissed him back, but frowned when he pulled away. She leaned her elbows on the table and rested her head in her hands, looking over at him. She could almost be positive he was remembering something. He had always had a dazed look on his face when he was. She smiled softly and closed her eyes, remembering when she saved him from the irritable grizzly, more importantly when she knew that she loved him, and only him forever. “Irritable grizzly?” was all she asked him. She assumed he would know what she had meant, she only assumed that was what he had remembered because it was the exact same thing she had just been thinking of.

Rosalie glared at Bella, as Bella had made the comment about Emmett and all the junior girls. She hated it when girls stared at him, though the guys staring at her were a completely different story to her. Rosalie smiled at Emmett, as his smooth fingers touched her cheeks. She looked around the room for Edward, knowing he would be here soon, and he had probably heard the whole conversation, especially the one going on between Emmett and Bella. “You two might want to halt on your vampire snack conversation,” she said to the two of them in a serious tone “Edward’s going to be here soon, and you all know how he’s going to react to it.” She wished she could leave now, but it was only three more hours and then she could leave and be out of town with in the hour.

Rosalie nodded she understood completely what Bella was trying to say. She had felt the same way whenever Emmett would leave with Edward. Pacing back and forth in every room, wearing marks in the ground. The anxiety of wondering whenever he would be home, and if he was safe almost killed her. She sighed looking towards the lunch line again. She looked around the room, a lot of people were leaving, some to the nearest set of stairs to gossip or read, others to the gym, and then their was those very few who had lunch detention. She didn’t really understand why Edward had to take so long, why people could come in this room scarf down a bunch of disgusting cardboard food, and then actually live the rest of the day.

Rosalie looked at Edward, her face covered with confusion as she wondered what plans he had to take care of. She wasn’t going to ask him here, she would either wait till after school or until he got home. There was no need for her to pry anymore, just yet anyways. Rose wiggled her way into Emmett’s arms, as he squeezed her tightly, she was somewhat leaning into him, her hair was laying over her right shoulder, staying out of her face and away from being pulled. Rosalie winced at the mention of the sun she didn’t like it for many reasons. The main reason being she couldn’t be outside when it was shining, well at least not where others could see her, other than that it was just all warm. Rosalie was trying to catch Emmett off guard, as he went to kiss her hair. She had moved from where she had been sitting, which he would look pretty funny kissing air. She leaned up and kissed him herself. She knew he was only doing this to pretty much keep his mouth shut as Edward was here.

Rosalie looked at her brother and rolled her eyes. “Don’t do anything stupid,” she told the two of them in a warning. She looked at her brother then meaning to just talk to him as she added in her thoughts. “If you do fight keep out side. You know how Esme is with all the antiques in the house.” she then just warned her brother. She gave Emmett a warning look, but still with a smile.