Chapter two:
Alice's POV:
I found my seat and sat down next to Charlotte, a sweet girl with light blond hair and blue eyes. I send her a smile and said hello to her. Then I looked at the blackboard waiting for our teacher. My eyes flicked to the door when I heard a really loud fake laugh and I saw that it was Maria with Jasper right behind her. He still looked like she was insane, but who can blame him? That chick is insane, one time she even thought that I had a thing for Jasper and I'm pretty sure that she would end up hitting me or something if it wasn't for Emmett who came out of class in the right moment.
For some reason I followed Jasper with my eyes as he sat down on his seat next to Peter, who by the way is Charlotte's boyfriend. Really nice before class when the gets all sweetheart-like, so you can sit there and feel forever alone.
My thoughts where brutally pulled back to the class as Charlotte gave me a light push to tell me that our teacher was here.
I looked up at Mr. Stanson and waited for him to start the talking, maybe I could drift of again?
"The next couples of weeks we gonna do something new. You guys will be working in pairs on two and two." Mr. Stanson sounded extremely happy but he didn't get the reaction that he wanted because nobody could see the new thing in working together in two and two. We would probably end up working with the person next to us and that was defiantly not something new.
"And you will not work together with the person next to you. No I have mixed the whole class so you will be working together with a different person then you are used to." Mr. Stanson continued and ignored the angry and irritated sounds from the others.
It wasn't that I liked the idea but I didn't disliked it either, well Charlotte was good at history but others in this class was better.
"It's a free project, you will decide what it should be about and how you will present it. And now I will tell you who you will be working with." I then turned Mr. Stanson out or I just waited for him to say my name and who I had to work with, but the plan didn't quite worked because when Mr. Stanson said Jasper's name I looked up and my eyes locked on Jasper. Jesus Christ what was up with my today? This was what the third time I had been looking at Jasper.
"Jasper you will be working with Ma..." Mr. Stanson stopped in his sentence because Jasper almost jumped up from his seat and even though I could only see half of his face it was clear that that sentence should not end with Maria and Mr. Stanson obviously figured that out.
"Ooh.. I read it wrong, Maria will be working with Peter and Jasper you will be working with Alice." Nice way to safe that Mr. Stanson really nice work... wait he just said I had to work with Jasper, oh god please tell me this is a nightmare!
I looked have Jasper turned and looked over at me and I just send him a dead stare, he should not think this was going to be easy.
"Find your partner and find out what you will write about. In the end of this class I wonna know what your theme gonna be. Now get to work!" Mr. Stanson looked around in the class and watched have people found there partner and started talking.
Jasper found his way to my table and looked at me with his blue almost violet eyes, they were a completely copy of Rosalie's or his was warmer in some sort.
"Hi Alice." Jasper's voice still had a Texas accent over it, but his family had moved to Forks after their mother died, and they were from Texas and apparently he still hadn't lost his accent like Rosalie definitely had.
"Hmpf..." was the only thing I answered him. Seriously I rarely spoke to this guy and I didn't really liked him and now we had to work with him.
"Seriously Alice if you don't speak to me I will tell Mr. Stanson that I'll work alone and then you'll have to do a entire protect alone. Besides I don't know what I have done you since I have to be killed with your eyes." In several seconds I just looked at him like a stupid dead fish, have the hell did he knew that I would hate to work alone? And was I killing him with my eyes? And why was he trying to make this work? So many questions and no answers.
"Fine I'll talk to you and make this work..." my voice was filled with anger and frustration.
"Good. What do you think our protect should be about?" Jasper's voice was surprisingly nice, he didn't sound angry in any way.
"Ehm... I don't know. Do you have any ideas?" In silence I begged to that he had any ideas but I would be more surprised if he didn't had any ideas, he was after all one of the smartest kids in class.
"Maybe we could write something about the second wold war?" his voice was a bit doubting and insecure, but his idea wasn't that bad but maybe a lot of the others would choose that theme to because it was easy to get information about that subject.
"It's not a bad idea but maybe we should dig deeper or think about the subject differently?" I said and looked at him waiting for something brilliant to come up.
The minuets went by as both of us was thinking and thinking and thinking, I was ready to give up when Jasper said something.
"The desert fox! What if we write something about him?" I just glared at him with a confused look, I had no idea who the desert fox was if it even was a human and not a animal.
"He was a German officer and his nickname was The Desert Fox." Jasper explained to me.
That was a good idea not many people would probably know who this man was and from what Jasper could tell me about him he actually sounded interesting, so we decided to write about him.
The rest of the class we found out where and when we both could work on the project and we gave the other person our number so we could talk more about the project.
This had definitely been a weird day, I had to work with Jasper Hale of all persons and it wasn't as hard if I tried.
I hope that you guys enjoyed this chapter. Sorry for the late update but I had all my weekends and week days booked the last weeks so I didn't had time to update. Their history project is maybe a bit weird, and first I fought about something from the civil war but I don't know anything about so I went with something I knew something about.
