AN: This is a repost. When I went to add another chapter today I ended up deleting it so I have changed and fixed this story up and now I give you the new and improved ch 1.

Summary: Jaspers mother left the day he was born after realizing he had his fathers "disease". Anthony Edward's parents never had time for him, though they gave him everything money could buy. Jaspers father never wanted his son to bore his disease; Anthony Edward is a spoiled selfish boy. How will these two meet?

This is a cross with twilight… Also has the books Beastly by: Alex Flinn and Growing Wings by: Laurel Winter, I own nothing recognizable in these books.

Warning this is a boy/boy story, don't like don't read. Rated M for future chapters and just to be safe.

Edward will be called Anthony or Tony for a short period of time...

This chapter has been beta'd by RockinThatAfroPic

Chapter 1

Edward (Anthony/Tony) POV-

My name is Anthony Edward Masen, Tony to my friends. I'm from a wealthy family in a small town located in Washington. Anthony Paul Masen, my father, is my only living parent. He's currently out of town, which is a usual thing for him, because he is the best lawyer in the state. His work is his main priority while I am more of an accessory, since he is not physically there to take care of me; he shows me he cares through the power of his bank account. Am I upset about it? No, it is what it is.

Currently I am driving to school and with a town this size everything is built close together, so like always it doesn't take me long to get to school. The school system is so monotonous, you really don't have to do anything but go through the motions of paying attention and speaking when called upon. Surprisingly my history, ceramics, literature, and statistics classes all go by pretty quickly and now I'm counting down the minutes to lunch, the only thing that makes the school day bearable.

As soon as the lunch bell rings I shove my way through the brainless cattle-like herd of students to meet up with fellow football player Emmett Cullen and his cheerleader girlfriend Rosalie Hale. Between the three of us, we ruled Forks High School.

"Tony!" Jacob Black grins as grabs my hand and pulls me towards him, clapping me on the back in the classic man hug fashion. "Dude, party at your place tonight?" he asks as we join the other football players and cheerleaders for lunch.

"You know it" I say, flashing him my signature grin. "Just make sure that weird kid Seth doesn't come. The little runt follows you around like a lost puppy, it's pathetic."

At the age of eighteen, I had long mastered the art of manipulation to get everything I wanted. I'm the king of this small town school and I enjoy every minute of it. Every single teacher thinks I'm "so polite", even the parents of other students tell their kids to "be more like Anthony". My peers are all a bunch of kiss ups; they'll do whatever it takes to get on my good graces. But I liked it that way, I liked being in control.

"Hey watch it!" Paul yells as a girl trips and almost dumps her lunch on him.

She says nothing as she picks herself up off the cafeteria floor and lifts her eyes to mine. Her eyes are unlike any color I have ever seen before; they are these deep pools of melted silver. They are so deep and so expressive that I can feel myself drowning in them as her eyes pierce my very soul. Once she rights herself, she turns and runs from the room. It was then that I noticed the laughing; I had been so captivated by that mysterious girl and her penetrating gaze that the world had pretty much disappeared around me, weird.

"So that's the new kid" Rose says as she starts picking at her salad again. Why girls think a salad counts as a meal, especially one with only lettuce and no dressing? I'll never understand. "The girl is a freshman and tried out for the squad, Alice is her name. I can't believe this girl even tried out, I mean, have you seen her muffin top and frumpy clothes? There was no way in hell she was going to be a part of my squad! I mean the girl has talent, but have you seen her? She looks like she doesn't belong with us, right girls?" Rose asks. Then the gossiping gets worse, as every cheerleader jumps in with their own comments about her: like her hair is too choppy and short, she doesn't have money, and she could afford to lose more than ten pounds. They went on and on listing everything wrong with the girl. The guys and I said nothing, only laughing at the right moments; I mean the girls were right that Alice did not fit into the criteria the other cheerleaders possessed.

"Good thing you didn't let that whale in then" I say as I finish off my food, setting my teammates into fits of laughter about the name I just gave her.

"Whale… Alice the Whale!" Emmett laughs. For the rest of lunch Alice is no longer the focus of conversation, as we start talking about all the different things to do tonight at my party.

Biology class is my last class of the day and also the worst. I get stuck working with the school weirdo, Jasper Whitlock. His clothes are always baggy and dirty, and he is skinny, freakishly so. His dirty blonde hair is always wild and hanging all over, it looks like never bothers to comb it; I wouldn't be surprised if he has lice. However the strangest thing about Jasper Whitlock is that he is a senior in high school but only sixteen years old. With all things considered he obviously he doesn't belong in our school, and I'm not happy to be stuck with him as a partner for our project.

"Anthony, when would you like to work on the project?" Jasper asks, looking over the assignment sheet we had just received.

"Well um," I stumble over my words as I look into his eyes, noticing how beautifully blue they are.

I'm openly bi though I tend to lean towards the male body.

Before I can make a fool of myself I look away from Jasper.

"I don't know." I practically yell as I jump out of my chair right when the bell rings.

I ignore Jasper as he calls my name, instead I jump in my car and speed off to the store for party supplies, before heading home.

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"Mr. Masen, how was school?" Emily asks as I enter the house. She is a young woman in her thirties that dad hired to take care of the house, her husband Sam works at the small auto shop in town that we also own. The auto shop had belonged to my grandfather and when he died it passed to his only child, my mother. Father keeps it open only because it was something my mother loved. Both Sam and Emily are from the nearby reservation, but they now live in our guest house because my dad did not want me to be alone too much.

"School was school" I say as I throw my jacket by the coat rack. "By the way friends of mine are coming over tonight" I yell as I run up the stairs two at a time knowing Emily would try to talk me out of it, she hates that I host parties all the time.

The party is well underway by 7:30. Thankfully, Emily and Sam had retired to their own house long before the guests arrived.

At 8:00 the doorbell rings.

"Pizza's here!" I shout running towards the door.

"That will be $51.20" A young man says as I open the door. I can't help the gasp that escapes me when I notice the delivery man is Jasper from school.

"Hey it's the weird kid." Jacob says as the others come to grab the pizzas, though now they are all staring at Jasper.

"Tony, don't even pay him. What a waste of space he is" Rose laughs out and I quickly join her laughter as I hand Jasper $51.20 exactly.

"You can go now" Em says making a shooing motion as he leans up against the door standing practically inches from the smaller youth.

Jasper says nothing as he runs towards an old Honda that the Pizza Shack uses for deliveries.

"That kid is such a weirdo. I hate that they even allow him to go to our school. I mean he's poor." Rose says, making poverty sound like a disease that could be caught from someone.

The party was epic and most of us got completely wasted.

I crawl into bed with Jacob around 4 am; I never sleep alone after one of my parties. There was always someone willing to share my bed, so why sleep alone?

"Gosh, Tony I can't believe you actually paid that kid" Jacob says sleepily as I curl my body around his.

"Didn't give him a tip but can't go breaking the law and not paying for the pizza." He just laughs at me, before changing the subject.

"So I'm thinking about asking out that Bella girl, what do you think?"

"I don't know Jake, do you think she can hit all the right spots like I can?" I seductively whisper in his ear, and I start sucking on his neck as my hands caress his bare muscled chest.

Jacob and I have been friend with benefits for awhile now. Being bisexual and living in a small town makes it hard to find another male to be with. Though that doesn't stop either of us from dating when the chance arrives and because of this I know Jacob will have asked Bella out by Monday morning.

Jasper POV-

I ring the doorbell to the Masen home. I've heard about the party while at school, virtually everyone was talking about it; frankly, this is the last place I want to be at the moment.

"Pizza's here!" I hear Anthony's muffled voice yell just before the door is opened.

"That will be $51.20" I say, noticing his gasp that escapes him as he notices me, a look of disgust on his face. Great, let's get this over with.

"Hey it's the weird kid" Jacob Black says, as the rest of the cavalry that liked to make my life a living hell, approaches the door.

"Eddie, don't even pay him. What a waste of space he is" Rosalie laughs out and Anthony joins her, he better not skip out on the bill or that money would be taken out of my pay check. Thankfully he must have some kind of a moral standard, as he thankfully hands my $51.20 exactly. Cheap jerk, his family is the richest in Forks, in yet he can't manage to give a guy a tip? I think as I wonder how much it will take from my own wages to claim the 10% I have to claim as a tip.

"You can go now" Emmett says shooing me with his hand, his overgrown bear of a body leering over me as if he meant to intimidate me.

I don't even say thank you as I head towards the pizza companies car and drive the old Honda away from the mansion and back towards work.

The rest of my shift is uneventful and around 11:30 I'm jumping on my bicycle and desperately peddling my way home. I need to get home before it's too late; this thought causes me to peddle even faster. Twenty minutes from my house I decide I need to take a detour and hide out in the woods till sunrise. My wrist watch beeps 12:00 just as I enter the darkness of the forest, out of sight of those who would drive by. I have no time to remove my shirt as I hear the familiar ripping coming from the back. I knew my shirt would be useless in the morning.

It must sound strange to you but I have wings. My white feather wings grow out every night from midnight till five in the morning. They are not big like what you would think of angels to be, no my father had bound my wings when I was younger, restricting their growth. He loved to tell me how his own father had tied him down onto their kitchen table and waited for his wings to grow out, before liquoring him up and cutting them off. I fought him the night he tried to do that to me. I wouldn't let my drunk, drug addiction father anywhere near me with anything sharp.

The cracking of thunder alerted me to the fact that it was starting to rain.

It's going to be a long night. I think as the shiver from the cold, as I try to use a nearby tree as shelter.

AN: What you think about the changes?