Summary: Jasper has grown up idolising actor Edward Cullen. When his sister Alice gets him a job as his assistant he has the opportunity to meet the man of his dreams. AH J/E Slash
There is a moment when your eyes are closed, you have patiently waited for sleep to take over, and all at once you are about to succumb to a wonderful slumber. That was the moment which I was currently enjoying. Then the phone rang. I didn't have to look at the screen to know that the only person who was call me at one in the morning on a Thursday would be my sister, Alice.
"This had better be good." I mumbled angrily in the phone, my body having already forgotten it was about to fall asleep and was abruptly awake.
"Trust me Jazz," how Alice always managed a ridiculously upbeat and energetic tone whatever the time was beyond me, "This is worth waking up for."
"Hit me."
"So you know Bella's filming a new movie right," I did, indeed know this, having been sent countless pictures of Alice on the set of the upcoming romantic comedy, "Well the other leading role needs a new PA and Bella sent forward your CV and details to his agent."
I couldn't prevent a groan from escaping me. "Alice, for Christ's sakes, how many times have I told you to stop interfering with my life? I'll find a job which isn't for fucking girls in my own time. Meanwhile I'm doing just fine."
"Jazz get over yourself." Alice huffed impatiently. "His agent said he'd interview you already, and the pay is ridiculously higher than that stupid coffee shop you're at which barely pays your rent. You haven't even asked who it's for."
"Alice look they're all the same. Rude arrogant jerks who think they know it all and will boss people around until they get what they want. Aside from Bella of course." Bella Swan, who has always been Alice's best friend (Alice is now her agent), is now an amazing actress who is one of the most kind-hearted girls I know.
But then Alice said the two words that made my pulse rate and heart practically stop. "Edward Cullen."
Whilst she didn't know the real reason for my obsession with Edward, hell even I didn't truly get it, she was the only one that knew how much I watched his movies and just generally seemed to love him, even from when he was a child movie star, Alice and I used to spend hours watching him into the early hours of the morning before our parents forced us to go to bed.
The idea of actually meeting him, face to face, filled my body with a deep sense of dread right in the pit of my stomach.
"Alice I couldn't." I almost whispered the words.
"Look he's actually a really nice guy you know? You two would get on so well, and think how much we used to be obsessed with him!"
Used to. I scoffed internally and rolled my eyes. I tuned out to Alice's further ramblings and, realising she wouldn't shut up and let me sleep until I said yes I uttered the necessary words to stop her.
"Great," her tone was extremely business like, making me think she'd been waiting for this answer all along, "so he'll interview you tomorrow at 11.00 at the studio okay? I'll pick you up on my way to work so you can get used to the scene and everything. Don't worry Jazz, you'll rock it."
Without another word the phone was put down and I was left more awake than ever. I'd be meeting Edward Cullen tomorrow. The Edward Cullen. With images of him plaguing my mind I attempted to fall into a restless slumber.
First slash story so be nice - tell me what you think!