This is my first attempt at Bella and Rosalie. I love them together, and figured they need some more lovin' of their own. I hope you like it, and if you would be so kind as to leave a review, it would mean the world. :)
Rosalie had hidden this decision for weeks. She would think of herself in her head to keep Edward out. Alice became frustrated, all of the undecided courses blurred and smudged. All of her family members were out, which gave her and Emmett time alone.
He beamed at her when she sat down. He wrapped an arm around her, but she shrugged it off uncomfortably. Hurt flashed in his eyes but he let it go. Rosalie always had her mood swings. He wondered what he did now.
"What's wrong, babe?"
She wanted to cry. She had been trying to convince herself it wasn't true, so she wouldn't hurt Emmett. "This isn't working out anymore, Em."
His eyebrows creased in confusion. "What isn't?"
"Us." she whispered painfully.
He blinked in surprise, not wanting to believe it. "What are you talking about?"
She was crying, the tears staining her cheeks. "I don't love you, Emmett."
"I was never in love with you. I was in love with the idea of you. When I saw you, my mind flashed to Vera's baby. You looked just like him. I wanted him, so bad. Royce took that chance away from me, and when I found you, I knew I couldn't let you die. B-Because you looked like what I always wanted."
He wanted to scream, to cry, he wanted to be angry at Rosalie, for leading him on all of these years. But he knew it was true. There was never romantic love between the two. Emmett felt more sibling love than anything. So instead, he just nodded. Because it was true. As she cried, he wrapped his arms around her and held her, like he would his youngest sister in his human life when one of the older kids would call her names and pull her pigtails.
"I'm so sorry." she whispered.
He didn't say anything but kept rocking her back and forth.