If I said it once I will say it again, Edward Cullen is an asshole. He is dating my little sister. My sister! I guess I should start at the beginning.

Bella and I used to be really close when we were younger, before my parent's divorced. You could say the separation was a total head fuck on both our parts. My parents made us believe like most kids that life was perfect and that we could accomplish anything. They dragged us down to their world full of bliss and ignorance. I later realized there are more people against you than for you in this world and my parents version of life was complete bullshit.

My parents decided to let my sister and I choose who we wanted to live with when the time came around. I choose my mother and Bella choose our dad. I became a freak and she became a preppy wannabe like the rest. I guess we all know who wore the pants in my parent's relationship.

Bella wanted to spend her last year of high school with her big brother, me. She fit right in with the rest of the delusional, fake bunch of teens at my school. It was sad to say, but I knew very little of my sister. To be honest, I lost my sister years ago. This was not the sibling I grew up with, who I bonded with, laughing at all the people in the world that cared more about appearances than intelligence.

This was not my sister, this preppy, wanting to be popular girl. This girl was a stranger. I knew nothing about her, what's worst; I didn't want to learn about her. I felt like I got ripped off, I wanted my old sister back.

I knew it was impossible though, the damage of being apart had been done. I guess that happens to everyone though, sooner or later you change and grow apart.

"Look, the freaks here." One of Edward's friends announced as I stormed over.

Edward's slouched form straightened up at my arrival.

"Don't fucking touch my sister, got it?" I threatened, pushing him against his locker, causing the mental to squeak on impact.

On lookers watched in disbelief, as I gripped the top of his shirt to keep him in place. Edward gulped nervously, seeing I meant business.

"Dude, you're just going to take that?" One of his friends asked, questioning his toughness.

Edward looked to the left and right of him, noticing a crowd was gathering. He turned his attention back to me, looking pissed. I could see right through his act. I could see it in his eyes, he was scared, of what, I didn't know. Maybe he worried I would out him in front of everyone.

Hey, that's not a bad idea.

I can't hurt and humiliate my sister like that.

He balled each of his hands in a fist as if considering hitting me. A sick smirk spread across my face as I watched Edward struggle to defend himself. Before he attempted to make a move, my sister came by, saving her wimp of a fag, boyfriend.

"Jasper, what are you doing? let him go." She demanded, her face showing her disappointment in me.

My sister's got bigger balls than Edward.

Maybe that's what attracts me to him.

I can push him around and he likes it.

He's more fucked up than I am.

Even though I didn't give a shit what people thought of me, I couldn't deny my sister. We may have grown apart but she was still my sister. I withdrew my grip on Edward's now crinkled shirt, slowly backing away. He played it off as if it was a joke, sharing a laugh with his friend's as he smoothed out his top.

Surely trying to win back some point with his gang as he blabbed about how close he was to knocking me out and how lucky it was for both of us that my sister showed up when she did, complete and utter bullshit.

His gang of course, ate it up with a silver spoon. As for Bella, she didn't support the act of violence. She gave Edward a displeased look which in return had him by her side in a flash, trying to kiss her ass in any way he could.

Bella acted tough on the outside, but inside she was a big pile of mush. It didn't take much, a couple of killer smiles and suggestive eyes from Edward had her all giddy again in no time. I winched at the scene before me, disgusted.

Once there lips met, I found myself heading down the hall trying to erase the image out of my head that made me want to do nothing more than gag.

I need a fucking cigarette.

I choose the worst fucking time to quit smoking.

I was keeping myself entertained playing video games, kicking Tim's ass I might add when Bella popped her head into my room.

"Hey bro." She greeted, trying to keep up with the latest lingo.

I cringed as the words left her mouth. Bella trying to act cool was so unappealing and annoying I should add.

It was when she opened the door more to look my clutter filled room over, that I noticed she wasn't alone. Edward stood by her side, and looked to be eyeing Tim and me over curiously.

"What is he doing here?" I asked bitterly, feeling the anger brewing inside me.

"Jasper, stop already. Edward has never done anything to you. Can't you be civil, for me?" Bella pleaded.

There were times when I disliked my sister and this was one of them. I let out a sigh, looking towards Tim for support but he was ignoring the scene before him, texting on his cell. I turned back to find Bella still in the doorway waiting for my reply.

"He better not be staying over." I warned.

Bella rolled her eyes before responding.

"Yeah right, like mom would let me have a boy stay over." She argued, heading to her room with Edward not far behind.

"Girls, fucking annoying as hell." I vented, causing Tim to let out a chuckle.

"Yeah, but they are good for fucking." He claimed, giving my shoulder a nudge, trying to get me to lighten up.

I never told Tim my sexual preference or anyone else for that matter. It was always assumed, like most peoples sexual choices were. Everyone assumes you're straight until proven differently. The truth was, I wasn't exactly gay or straight. I was bi. I liked men and women alike. They both had features I found appealing and unappealing.

I liked guy's lack of drama and ability to keep things simple and easy. I found built chest and firm ass a turn on. Dicks weren't appealing or unappealing. I had one, I was familiar with the equipment and I knew the turn on's and off's with handling one.

For ladies, I liked that they always had soft, warm skin. They smelt good all the time; it was like an essential to them. I liked breast just like any other man and I loved their curvy bodies, their sexy hips and the little slope down their back that ended at their ass. If you needed to get something off your chest woman were good listeners, however they loved to complain as well.

Slowly a smile emerged on my face. I gave Tim a light shove taking the game controller back.

"Come on, let's see if you can at least win one before you head home." I said, knowing it would get under his skin.

"Smart ass." He stated dryly, causing me to snicker as we started a new game.

After I finished beating Tim ass in PlayStation yet again, I headed towards the kitchen in much need of refreshment. I opened the fridge scanning my options over. There was water, soda, milk and a couple of juice boxes. I decided to go for the juice, fruit punch to be exact.

I grabbed a box before closing the door. I turned around to find Edward standing in kitchen. He looked uneasy and was fidgeting with his hands.

"Hey, what's with you and that guy your always with?" He asked coolly, trying to act as if he was just making normal conversation.

However, I could see right through him, I knew he was eager to know the answer to his question. Otherwise he wouldn't have bothered to ask. His jittery movements and watchful glances up the stairs further my thoughts.

"Tim? He's my right hand man, otherwise known as a friend." I replied.

Edward shook his head in understanding, almost looking relieved.

"What's with you dating my sister?" I asked harshly, stepping closer to him.

"Nothing happened." He stated quickly, seeing my irritation on the subject.

"Good and nothing better happen." I warned, cornering Edward.

His back pushed up against the kitchen table and our clothed chest touched.

"Your dick…" I said, as I started to grind against Edward now aroused shaft.

He whimpered at the feeling, closing his eyes as he tried to control himself.

"…better not go anywhere near her." I finished, breathing in his face.

Edward nodded his head eagerly. His eyes remained closed as if waiting for me to do something to him, anything. I smirked at this.

"Good." I voiced, giving his ass a harsh squeeze.

He gasped, trying to buckle his hips into me, but only got air. His eyes snapped open to see I was now a good distance away. He frowned, noticing I was on my way out of the kitchen.

I secretly loved messing with him. It was just too easy and fun.

"Wait, I can't go back to your sister's room like this. What would she think?" Edward claimed, looking down at his tented jeans in frustration.

"I suggest you use your hand, the bathroom is to your left. Start moving."

I snickered as Edward uncomfortably limped towards the bathroom. I took a sip of juice as I headed back to my room.

Edward may run the school but I run things around here and it's about time he realizes that.

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