A/N: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!! I got reviews!!! I am so happy you guys like the story. I am going to try and change up the POV's, so if you have any suggestions, they are welcome. So here is the infamous first lunch.
Jasper's POV
I looked up at the 'company' we were about to have, to find myself staring at the Cullen kids. The one on the right was tall and muscular with dark brown curly hair. That must be Emmett, for Rose had always had a thing for guys with muscles. The one on the far left was tall as well and was lean with bronze hair. His name was Edward; he was in a few of my classes. I was actually surprised he was coming over here; he had kept to himself during history and math; even when the girls had practically thrown themselves at him. It was the girl in the middle who caught my attention, however. She was short with a pixie-like build. Her hair was spiked and it was black with a few different colored pieces mixed in. She had to be the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. She was so different from the girls who walked around Forks High as well as the girls I had known when I lived in the south. While she was pale like most of the girls here, she carried herself differently and exuded hyperness. Her confidence was similar to the confidence that girls had in the south, but none of them would have ever tried to do to their hair what she had. She was different, and it was strangely refreshing. She bounced up to our table and stopped directly in front of Bella.
"Hi, I'm Alice," she said brightly. "Can we sit with you guys?" Bella looked at Rose and me for consent before turning back to Alice with a smile.
"Sure, you can sit with us," she replied. "I'm Bella, by the way."
"Rosalie," Rose introduced with a smile.
"Jasper," I said with my still there southern drawl. When Alice looked at me, her eyes became unfocused for a minute before she shook it off.
"It's nice to meet you," she responded. "This is Emmett," she gestured to the muscular guy. "And this is Edward." She pointed to the one with bronze hair. Emmett smiled when introduce, while Edward just nodded his head. I watched them as they sat down and tried to figure out why they were sitting with us. Not that there was anything wrong with us, we were good people, we just weren't 'in.' We had all considered it at some point, I was sure, but we couldn't stand the other people that were 'in.' In retaliation for not accepting an invitation to join them, they had worked their hardest to make us social outcasts. I didn't really care, never being one to talk to bunches of people or gossip. I don't think Bella minded, as she hated being the center of attention. Whereas Rosalie basked in the fact that almost every girl hated her because almost every guy wanted her. The new kids had to have some good redeeming qualities if they didn't care about being popular.
"So," Bella started. "Where did you move here from?"
"We moved here from Alaska," Alice stated. "We liked it there, but we all thought a change of pace would be nice."
"Not to mention seeing different people," Emmett muttered. "Though you guys probably know what that is like, living in a small town." Both Bella and Rosalie nodded.
"Yeah," Rose complained. "You guys are the first new people we've had here since Jasper." At her statement, the attention was directed to me.
"When did you move here?" Alice asked.
"I came to town just before freshman year," I replied, remembering my first day here. Bella and Rose had been the only ones who hadn't looked at me as if I was something to be put on display. The rest of the school had wanted to know everything about me; where I had grew up, what the south was like, that kind of stuff. When Rosalie and Bella hadn't played twenty questions, I had decided I liked them. Like I said, I wasn't much of a talker.
"You moved from the south, right? That's cool," Alice said. I liked her. She talked non-stop practically, but didn't expect me to do the same.
"So, what are your schedules?" Emmett asked. He was anxious and I was pretty sure he just wanted to find out if he had any other classes with Rose. I couldn't blame him, though, most of the male population wanted to be near her. We all took our schedules out and set them on the table to compare them, though I noticed that Edward was hesitant to let people see his. Jeez, this guy was more closed up than I was.
Bella Rose Alice Edward Emmett Jasper
1 math gym math math gym math
2 French French biology French biology biology
3 English English English gym history gym
4 history biology gym history English history
5 lunch lunch lunch lunch lunch lunch
6 biology history French biology French French
7 gym math history English math English
I was happy when I compared everyone's schedule; I had French with Alice as well as math. As much as I didn't love being talkative, I wanted to get to know her better. Just then, the bell rang. For once, I was excited to go to class, Alice would be there.
Lunch from Alice's POV
I watched the three people we were walking towards. The brunette, Bella, looked at us before telling her friends that they were about to have company. When the other two, Japer and Rosalie, looked up at us, I made eye contact with Jasper. Wow, he had to be the hottest guy I had ever seen. And that was saying something; I had seen a lot of people. He had piercing blue eyes, tan skin, and light, shoulder length blonde hair. Again, wow. I knew he was trying to decipher my emotions when he looked at me like that, but I didn't care, I was way too hyper to care. We were finally going to make some new friends and they were going to accept us. As long as they let us sit at the table, then everything else would go well. As we got closer, I noticed Edward tense up and wondered what was wrong. Of the three of us, he was the best at keeping the bloodlust at bay.
"Hi, I'm Alice," I introduced myself. "Can we sit with you guys?" I saw Bella glance at Jasper and Rosalie for confirmation before turning to me with a smile.
"Sure, you can sit with us," she said. "I'm Bella, by the way." As she introduced herself she blushed and I saw the blood rush to her cheeks. Oh, well that might make this slightly more difficult. But it didn't matter; we were going to be great friends.
"Rosalie," the blonde introduced herself. She was extremely beautiful, so much so that I was surprised she wasn't one of us.
"Jasper," hot blonde guy drawled with a southern accent. I looked at him again just as a vision hit me.
We were at the winter formal and he was leading me out onto the floor. I was in a sparkly gold dress that matched my eyes perfectly. Jasper looked amazing in nice black pants and a white button down shirt. He took my hand with one of his and put the other on my waist. I, being the extremely short girl that I am, settled my hand on his chest instead of his shoulder. He looked down at me with love shining in his eyes.
"You look amazing," he whispered as we swayed to the music. His heart rate sped up as I gave him a stunning smile.
"Thank you," I replied. "You are quite a sight as well."
And right as he leaned down to kiss me, my vision ended. Dang it, it was getting really good. I glanced at Edward to see if he had seen the vision as well. I had stopped blocking him once he agreed to come to the table. The flash of disgust on his face told me he had seen the whole thing. He had started to hate seeing my visions. Jasper had been plaguing me for about four years. It wasn't something he wanted to see.
"It's nice to meet you," I said as I quickly shook off the vision. "This is Emmett." I pointed to him. "And this is Edward." I pointed to him. Edward tensed under the scrutiny of their gazes. He was not a people person, preferring to listen to his music or play the piano than to hang out with the family. Bella blushed the instant she looked at him. That is when I finally understood why Edward was so anti-this table.
I saw Edward take Bella in his arms. He leaned down, whispered something in her ear and then bit her neck. She tilted her head back as he drank her dry, not comprehending what he was doing.
That was not good. We did not need that to happen. One, we would have to move; and two, Edward would hate himself more than he already did.
"So," Bella started, interrupting my thoughts. "Where did you move here from?" I was thankful for her start in conversation. It relaxed Edward as he realized what he had been contemplating. I saw him compose himself out of the corner of my eye and smiled as flash of a very different future came to mind.
Edward had his arm wrapped around Bella's waist as he smiled down at her. She was blushing again as they were walking through Port Angeles.
"We moved here from Alaska," I stated. "We liked it there, but we all thought a change of pace would be nice."
"Not to mention seeing different people," Emmett muttered. "Though you guys probably know what that is like, living in a small town." Both Bella and Rosalie nodded.
"Yeah," Rosalie complained. "You guys are the first new people we've had here since Jasper." At her statement, I looked at Jasper. Now that I thought about it, it was obvious he hadn't lived here all his life. His skin was tan, unlike most of the students here, and his southern accent was not a result of growing up in Washington.
"When did you move here?" I asked.
"I came to town just before freshman year," he said.
"You moved here from the south, right? That's cool," I told him with a smile. I liked him; he didn't mind that I talked non-stop.
"So, what are your schedules?" Emmett asked. This made me want to laugh. Ever since first period, I had seen visions of him asking Rosalie out. He wanted another class with her, I was sure of it. I was also a little excited to see everyone's schedule; I wanted to have more classes with Jasper.
Bella Rose Alice Edward Emmett Jasper
1 math gym math math gym math
2 French French biology French biology biology
3 English English English gym history gym
4 history biology gym history English history
5 lunch lunch lunch lunch lunch lunch
6 biology history French biology French French
7 gym math history English math English
Sweet, I had French with Jasper. 'I bet French sounds really hot with a southern accent,' I thought as the bell rang.
