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A /N: My sister had a Stephenie Meyer moment. It came to her in a dream. Now we are going to co-write this story. So I hope you enjoy the story. R&R it helps us update faster!!!!
In Plain Sight
Alice's POV
I was looking frantically through my closet, looking for the perfect outfit for today it was already 9:30 and I was getting a late start getting to the mall so I could hit all the sales. When I finally got ready I sprinted downstairs pixie-like as usual for me and happily greeted my father, Carlisle.
"Hello daddy, how are you this morning?" I asked my tone reflecting my mood.
"I am doing quite well Alice, oh and before you go to the mall I want to introduce to you our new driver Alice, this is Jasper Whitlock," Carlisle said jerking his chin in the direction of the very VERY handsome young man in the corner.
He was tall certainly not lacking in muscle but nowhere near as muscular as my brother Emmett but more so than my brother Edward who was in Italy at the moment which made me totally jealous. He also had very large very brown eyes that made me melt, very cute blond hair. Then my eyes moved from his face to his clothes and I almost couldn't hide my look of disgust at what he was wearing.
He was wearing: light wash jeans that were filled with holes and tears and oh my god they were boot cut, a MCR band T-shirt, and red high- top converses with black and white checkered laces. It made me sick I would definitely be giving him a makeover I couldn't be seen with someone dressed like that, ugh! No matter I had unlimited spending money.
"Ms. Alice," he said formally and bowed like a perfect gentlemen interrupting my mental babbling.
"Mr. Jasper," I said giving a fake curtsey, since I wasn't wearing a full length skirt, and a flirty smile.
"He decided to start immediately so he will be driving you to the mall today," Carlisle said looking at me with his 'I caught that 'look." You two have fun now." He said with a quick wink at me as I ran out the door close behind Jasper.
I stopped in shock at the stunning yellow 911 turbo porche sitting in the driveway. Jasper laughed at me as he slid easily into the driver's seat. Soon after my state of shock passed I climbed into the passenger seat and we were off to the mall.