a/n. The song is based on How to Love by Lil' Wayne and this story is the result of the stress in the middle of doing my papers for midterm. It's my first attempt on fanfiction, by the way, so I make it T-rated. It might go up? I'm not sure, but I'll just see it later. :D

Hope it's alright and I'll accept any reviews but please do it nicely.

As what people say, I DON'T OWN the character and the song. Thankies~

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Yeah

"Oh, goodness, Jazz! Stop being a hermit and come with us!"

There was no answer to that shout. Rosalie Hale knew, his twin, Jasper Hale was trying to deter her by not saying anything and locking his door. Again, Rose knocked the door as loud as possible while her fiancé, Emmett Cullen, was standing behind her, trying hard to hide his laugh behind his hand.

"Fine! You leave with no other choice!" Rosalie shouted again and the beautiful, 5.6 ft, 29 years old woman stomped away.

Jasper shifted on his bed. He tried to listen for any signs of Rosalie trying to do something to his door. When he was sure that Rosalie has gone, he sighed and looked at the ceiling of his bedroom before he sat up, hugging his pillow tightly. He knew he was sulking like a child but for now, he did not care. After a case of bad break up almost two year ago, Jasper avoided any kinds of meeting in clubs or bars. That was where he met his last boyfriend before.

Ooh, yes, it was true. Jasper Hale was gay and he was proud of it, especially since he knew that his appearance and body would certainly appeal people to come to him. With lean body of a bit past 6.3 ft and blonde hair, he had managed to charm many people. Still, not that gay was the problem.

His last boyfriend of four and a half years cheated on him for about a year, ten months, and fourteen days ago. Oh, no, no, no. Jasper did not count the time since he broke up with Seth Clearwater. He especially did not count the time when he found out that Seth cheated on him with Jacob Black, Seth's childhood friend, which was about a year, ten months, and sixteen days ago. No, it was just a prove that Jasper was a genius.

It was Christmas holiday and Rosalie had come from New York to Seattle to celebrate it like they usually did. The problem was Rosalie seemed to take it into her own hand to make sure that he found a new boyfriend. So today, five days before Christmas, Rosalie was set to force him hunting in clubs, bars, pubs, and whatever it was called in the town until Christmas Eve.

Suddenly, there was a rattling sound outside his bedroom and Jasper knew what happened. With a groan he lay back on the bed.

"Why the hell would you force me to go, Rose?" Jasper huffed.

"You've sulked too long and I grow annoyed watching you doing it. Now get up, wash up, and change before I set Em to do it for you," Rosalie commanded before she walked out. Emmett grinned as he folded his hands in front of his chest and looked at Jasper who sighed exasperatedly before he dragged himself up to his private bathroom.

"You know, Jazz, I'm so not wanna be set out to help you in your beauty time so you might want to hasten it," he said as he stepped out too. "We're gonna wait downstairs! Don't worry about choosing clothes. Who knows who'll be attracted to you." With a big grin on his face, Emmett whistled and walked downstairs, looking for Rosalie.

Knowing that his twin sister's words were somewhat true, Jasper slowly browsing through his clothes. After a few sigh of being unsure, he settled on a blue T-shirt, which was the same shade with his eyes, light grey sweater, and faded jeans. Making his way downstairs, he could hear his sister talking to someone on the phone.

When he arrived, he sent a look at Emmett to ask who it was that made his sister looked so enthusiastic. Emmett sent him a grin and mouthed "Alice" to him. Jasper rolled his eyes, knowing Alice was her sister's partner in her clothes shop, the fashion designer of the clothes, and the only other girl who Rosalie accepted as equal.

"Alright then, Al, let's see later. I'll be on my way. Make sure you wear that new outfit!" Rosalie said before she cut her phone. She then looked at Jasper, trying to see whether his outfit is acceptable or not before she gave a nod and dragged Emmett to the car. "Come on, it's already past eight."

Jasper shrugged as he and Emmett looked at each other, sniggering, then locked the front door and got into the car. He was silent in the car, not because he did not want to talk but Rosalie was again on the phone with Alice and it was not possible to talk when Rosalie was talking. So, yeah, the boys stayed silent.

"Come on, babe, we're here," Emmett told Rosalie when he parked the car, an indication for Rosalie that she needed to stop the phone.

"Yeah, Al, I'm here. See you inside!"

"I don't know Alice is here too," Jasper said, looking at Rosalie curiously.

"Of course she's here! Her adopted brother also lives here, I've told you before," Rosalie answered as she walked quickly inside, followed by Emmett.

"Yeah, but you said that her brother always go to New York whenever they have holidays."

"It's called a change of habit, Jazz," Emmett said with a hint of joke in it. Again, Jasper rolled his eyes to the man who was an inch taller than him.

"I know, I just wanna know why suddenly it changes."

"Well, you can ask her yourself. It's been a long time since you meet her," Rosalie cut them to stand on the edge of the dance floor to look for Alice. "Help me look for her, she wore a dark red halter top, knee-length sequin dress." Both men could only glance at each other with a knowing look and looked back to the dance floor.

That was when Jasper spotted the 5.2 ft girl with pixie-cut brown hair. Alice was dancing with a man who seemed to be a feet taller than her with lean body, swift moves, and soft bronze hair. His black turtleneck shirt showed his body definition well and his blue jeans shaped his legs perfectly.

Right at that moment, Alice saw them and waved her hand to call them, the man stopped and turned to face them. As Rosalie waved back at her, Emmett gave her a wolfish grin and a glance at Jasper. Rosalie smirked back at him smugly. They knew by Jasper's expression that their decision was right.