Disclaimer: Stephany Meyer owns Twilight, but I wish I owned Jasper.
Disclaimer 2: The idea for the story was given to me by another story, I'll credit when I find it again. Lol
My whole life I wanted a change. Something unnatural to happen. Something non-human. I read all these books and watched all these movies with angels, demons, vampires, wolves. I wanted into that life. Then the twilight saga came out. It got worse. The sparkling vampires grabbed my attention and got me hooked. Now it is over a year after breaking dawn part 2 the movie came out and I still obsess over these vampires.
Everyone is team Edward or team Jacob. Deciding Bella's fate and who she should be with. Well I think she should be with a vampire, and most of all, Jasper. I hate Edward, or at least I hate Edward with her. I don't think they are a good couple in the slightest. I hate it, so I read and write these fan fictions about Jasper and her, because I also see no couple in Alice and Jasper. Jasper's a southern gentleman, and Alice is a bubbly preppy girl. They just don't match. They might be friends... but not... together.
That night I fall to sleep reading more of the fan fiction that I love, and awaken to green walls, blue curtains, and purple bed sheets that don't match once-so-ever. I let out a soft yawn and stretch, sitting up slowly. My face scrunches in confusion automatically. This was notmy room.
Turning and standing from the bed, I look down at my clothes, a tank top and shorts. I slept naked. I open the white bedroom door and peek my head out. "Bella? You up baby girl?" I freeze. Bella? "Uh... yeah dad!" Running across the hall to the bathroom I close the door, lock the knob, and look in the mirror as I flip on the light. I let out a loud gasp. I was Bella. Twilight Bella. Bella Swan.
Automatically I sit on the floor, clutching my knees to my chest. Not that I didn't love being in twilight, and having the chance to meet the vampires I adore, but I was Bella.I loved the character Jasper, not Edward. I wanted nothing to do with Edward Cullen. At least not romantically. I shake my head. I could worry about that after I get Bella to school.
After checking for a clean towel, washcloth, and robe, I get in the shower. It takes only twenty minutes to shave Bella's legs and underarms, wash her, and scrub her hair out. I dry off next and throw on the robe, scampering back across the hall to her room.
The towel and robe hit the floor as soon as the door closes, and I look in her drawer. Her bras and underwear were all average. The bras no more decorative than their color, the underwear matching. I grab a gray bra and underwear and put them on before opening her closet. Inside are plenty of jackets, t-shirts, and button ups, but I wasn't Bella. Even if I had a similar sense of style, I felt like making her wear a dress.
Throwing the other clothes out of the way, I grin at the dresses I knew Alice had bought her, that she shoved in the back of the closet. Seeing a baby blue dress that fans out at the waist, I smirk and put it on, then take the black flats she owns and slip them on. Spinning I smile. Makeup? I always wear eyeliner. Bella would look great with some, and her hair air drying to its natural curls.
Ruffling through her drawers, it takes me a good thirty minutes to find the little bit of makeup she has. Nail polish, eyeliner, and lip gloss. I roll my eyes and grab the eyeliner, cursing God because it is liquid. "Why Bella? I'm having Alice buy you better eye liner." Moving to look in the full length mirror, I apply the eyeliner as best as I can, and toss it to the bed. Grabbing her phone and backpack last, I turn off the light and practically jump down the stairs to the kitchen.
The moment Charlie comes in, his eyes bug out at the sight of his daughter. I smile. "Want some breakfast Charlie?" I ask, looking through the cupboards until I find the cereal. "Who are you and what have you done with my daughter?" He asks, raising an eyebrow. "Oh my name is Chase. It's nice to meet you Chief. As for your daughter... I don't know." I frown, wondering myself where she might be. "I didn't mean that literally Bella... what's with the dress?" I giggle, not surprised he doesn't believe me. "In a dressy mood." I shrug, pouring two bowls of cereal, grabbing two spoons, and milk. I set that down on the table first before pouring two glasses of orange juice. "I'm working late tonight, don't wait up." He says. I nod, sitting down beside him.
Breakfast passes quietly and quickly, Charlie leaving just before myself. It is once I'm in the car that I realize something crucial. I don't know how to drive shift. I stop for a moment, and hit my head on the steering wheel. Let me show you.I blink, my mind having told me itself, and suddenly I see Bella's memory on how to drive fill into my head. I smile and back out, my body driving and shifting automatically with the truck.
Driving to school wasn't as bad as when I got to school. Edward walked straight to me from his Volvo and hugged me. "Happy birthday Bella." He whispers. I tense in his arms. Shit. "So it's her birthday.." I say, and push away from the vampire. "I um.. am going to need to talk to you." His brow furrows, and he looks me over. No, Bella over. "Your clothes... you look nice. I thought you didn't like dresses." I shake my head, and smile. "Bella doesn't. I do." He tenses, looking at me with narrowed eyes. "What are you talking about?" I smirk. "I said I'd explain later. Now hold on I have to greet Jacob." I turn, seeing him walking up. He grins at me. "Bella."
Walking from Edward, already knowing he will go to class from here, I walk toward the better of the two, Jacob Black. "Jacob." I say, allowing him to hug me. "Jake.. I um... " He stops me there. "Happy birthday." I shake my head. "Thanks I guess." He smiles, pulling a small gift from his pocket. "I saw this the other day, and thought of you. It catches bad dreams." He holds up the small dream catcher, and I smile, feeling Edward's stare on my back. I guess he didn't go inside. "It's perfect. Thanks." He smiles, and hugs me again. "You're welcome. I better go... but it was good seeing you." I nod as he pulls away. "You too."
A frown forms on my face as he walks away. He can't fall in love with her. He can't. I turn back to Edward. "I thought you would go on ahead." I say. "I wanted to wait for you." I sigh, this was going to be a long day.