Hey I know this is crazy to start a new story but this idea just popped into my head. So … I hope you like it.

BPOV

I sat in the far back corner have the classroom as usual I laid my head on the table to try and escape the pain for just a few minutes.

I know what you are thinking I don't look like I'm in pain. That's because I have become a master at putting on a mask it hardly ever falls. I'm in pain because I am always the girl helping others get the guy and I love it but I can't help looking at all the happy couples and thinking that I will never get to have that. I know that I'm too young to worry about all that but if you knew my life you would understand.

I jumped when I heard someone sit down beside me. I tried to avoid looking at them instead I pretended to wipe stuff off my cowgirl boots.

"Hey little darlin'" I was stunned at the voice I heard from beside me. I looked over and my eyes traveled up over the person's body beside me. I took a second to inspect their boots. Obviously not cheap and definitely belonging to a man. My mouth fell open as my eyes continued their journey up. I nearly fell out of my chair when I saw the persons face.

"Darlin' are you ok?" He asked. His southern accent brought me back to reality.

"Ya just shocked is all."

"By what may I ask?"

"You are like my d-"I was cut off as the teacher walked in.

Half way through class I felt a paper hit my elbow that rested on the table. I looked down and smiled at I saw the note the cowboy had passed me.

What is your name? I took a second to admire his hand writing before responding.

Isabella but please call me bella

Such a fitting name I'm jasper by the way but you can call me jazz if you'd like

How so?

Bella means beautiful and I just thought it fit.

I'm still not following you

Well you name means beautiful and I just thought that it fit you perfectly I hope your boyfriend doesn't mind me saying so but you are the most beautiful cowgirl I have ever seen

You won't have a problem with that

Oh?

I don't have a boyfriend

How could you as beautiful as you are not have a boyfriend?

Well I think it's because I'm not beautiful, smart, outgoing, or well- balanced.

Before jasper could write back the bell rang and I moved to pick up my stuff me being me the tip of my boot caught the table leg and in seconds I was going in to hug the floor but before I reached my destination I felt a pair of arms wrap around me.

"Be careful little darlin' don't want to hurt yourself do you?" I blushed as I looked into his eyes. He started to lean down our lips just an inch from mine-

Well I hope you like it sorry if it's bad its really late