A/N: Apologies for the first chapter, I have to admit something. That story was a drunken impulse and somehow I managed to end up posting it. I like it, so I am going to continue it. Just wanted to point out why there were so obvious mistakes. :]

Again, I don't own; Props go to SM. 3

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Jasper's jaw hung open slightly as the newly known Edward bolted from the classroom when the session had closed. Slowly, he started slipping his binder back into its place within his messenger bag. "Had I pissed him off that much by bumping into him? I said sorry… didn't I?" Jasper could have sworn he had, but still, it was strange that Edward had acted like such. Edwards's expression didn't portray unhappiness or unrest; he was just looking as surprised as everyone else did in the class as the two of them went through their warm-ups.

"Jasper, wasn't it?" a soft, chiming voice rang clear and close. The one known as Ashley was standing over him, smiling sweetly.

"Mmm'hm," Jasper responded, finally being drawn out of his thoughts. "And you're Ashley, if I am not mistaken." He stood up and slipped his messenger bag over his shoulder, allowing it to fall against his hip. Jasper took her in and came to the conclusion that she was attractive; she had bright hazel eyes, long and wavy auburn hair that trailed to about mid-back, and she looked like she might have been in some form of athletics. Volleyball, if Jasper had to take a guess from the toned mid-section, strong legs, and well toned arms.

"Yes!" Ashley beamed back at Jasper, having been slightly surprised that he had remembered her name at all. "Oh, and don't worry about Edward…" she slipped in. "I saw you expression. He's always like that…" she said with an amused smile. "He's always trying to catch up with his girlfriend before she leaves class."

"Aaah, okay," Jasper nodded. He didn't want to draw any more attention to his attention of Edward. "What class have you got next?" he asked, tone friendly and he himself was mildly curious. Jasper by nature was a well-mannered person and friendly, he was raise with that "southern gentlemen" ideal.

"Oh, uh…" she pulled out the slip with her schedule upon it read it quickly. "I have Vocal Techniques next. What about you?" as she spoke, she turned and nodded towards the door, signaling for the two to walk and talk together during the next little break in classes.

"Next I have my independent instruction for strings," Jasper had already pretty much memorized his class schedule. He was going after a music major now after finishing history. He had always loved both and wanted to finish the history portion first so that he could just enjoy everything there was to enjoy about studying and performing all kinds of music. "After that I have Vocal Performance Technique."

"Woah…" she stared at him almost incredibly. "That's a hefty load… why so much?" Ashley was just as interested as Jasper was to get to know they other. There was something there that Ashley herself couldn't explain, but she felt drawn to him, like she felt comfortable when around him. It wasn't until they got outside that Jasper was able to finish; many of the other students in the music wing knew Ashley and kept on either interrupting or just grabbing her attention.

"Well," Jasper spoke finally, after taking in a huge breath of fresh air, "I guess it has to do with me only working on weekends. I normally don't have much else to do. I moved back here over summer break..." he shrugged some at her almost apologetic look. "Don't worry, I got my best mates, Emmett, Rosalie, and all the social spots I could hope for." Jasper grinned, a real one the showed how truly he believed he was fine with just what he had. It was more than he could have asked for after leaving three years ago…

"Wait, you're Emmett's best mate?! The same Jasper that he couldn't stop bitching over three years ago…?" Ashley seemed surprised, startled, something that shouldn't have been felt when Emmett's name came up, but Jasper just nodded, taking in and analyzing what was going on. "He kept worrying about you ever since you left, you could tell that something left with him when you left… but it never made sense, Emmett wouldn't open up to tell me what happened…"

"Oh…" was all that came out. "How eloquent…" Shaking his head some, Jasper looked down a little unsure. "Things… happened. I had to take off to deal with things… to let things… smooth over, y'know?" When Jasper got self-conscious like this, a bit of the southern accent slipped past his control.

"Yeah…" Ashley just kind of nodded. Jasper on the other hand was trying to block out thoughts of why he left, what pushed him so far that he had to get away for a while. "Well, hey, I've gotta go talk with one of my professors. I'll see you later! Nice to meet you," Ashley turned on a heel and made her way towards the center of the campus. Jasper gave a half hearted wave. "Damn Emmett for causing a scene…" Moving over to a grassy patch, he plopped down and placed the bag next to him, fishing out his iPod and going to shuffle. First song to pulse through the ear buds was Rescue Me by Digital Summer. As the song continued to ring through his ears, he fell back to lie down, using his bag as a pillow…

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There Jasper was, pushing his way past a still looming Emmett, three years earlier. Emmett was trying to prevent Jasper from leaving the house without hearing him out, but Jasper was determined to not listen.

"DAMNIT, EMMETT! Get the fuck out of my way!" and using the slight window he had from surprising Emmett with his yell, he slipped past the large, athlete.

"Fuck, Jasper, please… Listen to what I have to say for a moment…" a hand reached out for him, barely grasping onto the back of his shirt; but it wasn't enough to hold back the other male.

"No, I can't, okay?! I can't deal with that right now, Emmett… I just… CANT. I'm not like that! I don't know… why'd you have to say that?!" Jasper stopped, his nerves to shot to make it to his already packed car.

"You are leaving, Jasper! When else can I let something like that off my chest? TELL ME. It's not something you can do over the phone…" Emmett was getting worked up too now. Jasper had to get away and quick.

"Look. Let me think about this… you can't expect me to let you know when I haven't had more than a minute to think about it, Em…" Jasper was calming down, for the sakes of both of them. "I will be back for winter break and I will let you know, but I can't say anything now…" Emmett stared at him and relaxing a little, his chest rising and falling in a slower paced rhythm.

"Alright… Take care…" and with that, Jasper slipped away and into his car, driving off with a mess load more on top of all his other shit to deal with.

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Jasper had stirred from his rest, despite the memory that played behind closed lids. The sound was a pair of loud laughter, the kind that seemed almost force and attention drawing; but Jasper felt that it was natural to the pair. Propping his head up, he looked around and found a girl doubled over laughing and a guy next to her, a hand on her back. It was Edward and his girlfriend, or so he guessed that's who the girl was. People passed by the two looking at them questioningly, but didn't linger to find out why the two were laughing so hard. Yet, before Jasper knew it, Edward had raised the girl upright and tugged her into an embrace. She was gorgeous; deep, critical brown eyes with matching hair, and pale porcelain skin. Jasper couldn't help but watch her for a moment.

"Hey!" the girl yelled when she noticed that Jasper had been looking at her for a moment. He could barely hear her, but he was able to tell by her stare and lips moving that it was aimed at him. Plucking an ear bud from his ear and propping himself upon an elbow, Jasper rose an eyebrow and returned his gaze to her face. "I noticed you were staring…" she paused and put an almost seductive expression upon her face.

"However, not for the reasons you might suspect…" Jasper cut her off by raising a hand to keep her from over talking him. "You were causing a bit of noise… it just drew my attention," it was all the truth and Jasper wasn't watching the in that lustful sense. He wasn't one to really do that, save for when drunk and at a club looking to score. She looked back at Jasper, an almost confused expression before whispering into Edward's ear. Shortly after, Edward turned to look at Jasper, and after realizing who it was, his face became unreadable; void of everything.

"Oh…" it seemed that Jasper had foiled her plans. "Sorry, then," she called over. Jasper nodded that it was alright and allowed the ear piece to be placed back in his ear. The song was Just Like You by Three Days Grace. Jasper listened to the music as his gaze locked with Edward's. Then, Jasper gave a small smile before lowering back onto his bag and allowing his eyes to slip shut against the harsh light overhead…

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"Jasper…" a haggard voice breathed breathlessly. It sounded vaguely familiar as the breath tickled Jasper's ear before being taken into the warm mouth; lobe being rolled over gently by a skilled tongue. Jasper's gaze was prohibited by something tied over his eyes; a hand working him slowly between the legs. A gasp slipped from between clenched teeth.

"Fuck…" Jasper released as his head fell back against a wall with an honest thud. Hands were bound down to the airs of a chair and Jasper seemed alright by it, he was drunk and couldn't tell himself that all of this was wrong… so very wrong. But, what was right in this whole situation… was how good it felt. How much stronger it was, how much more… passionate, almost desperate.

"Say that again…" the other voice almost purred in command against the ear before releasing it with an audible 'pop'. Jasper had an idea of who the person was, but was in no worry to possibly ruin what had started.

"Fuck… oh god… hmnnnn…" Jasper nearly growled as he felt his jeans slip off his hips along with his boxers and the tip of his pulsing erection taken within to same heated, moist cavern that had assaulted his ear. Despite knowing who was doing this to him, or thinking he did, it still didn't make this any less hot. "God, Em, you know what you are doing…!" Jasper couldn't help but muse to himself. It hadn't taken long for him to get off and release, allowing the other to take his seed entirely…

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Jasper stirred and woke to Rosalie standing over him, a heeled foot pressed against his chest. The drifting thoughts of the memory had reminded him that he wasn't straight, but that he knew something that a guy could do for another that a girl could not, which struck a cord with him. Was he Bi? Jasper shook his head, but knew that it could have been true and that he might have actually been attracted to Edward that night in the drunken haze and just couldn't remember it.

"Hey, Rose'…" Jasper greeted, lifting himself to his elbows. Rosalie lowered herself to sit upon his chest, smiling some.

"Hey, Jazz'…" Rosalie mocked. "What're you still doing out here, you know you just missed your class right?"

"WAIT. WHAT?!" Jasper fumbled for his watch and looked at the time. "Shit! Oh well…" he breathed, calming down. "It's really too late to fix it, and I am sure the instructor didn't give my slot away, he nearly begged for me to take his class…"

"So confident…" Rosalie mused, pinching Jasper's cheek. "Well hey, you got one more class. After that, you wanna catch up with Em' and I? We're gonna get something to eat at this local café; we've heard some good things about it."

"Sure, shall I pick you two up after class? I know you two get out before I do." Jasper offered. Rosalie and Emmett had the same major and all the same classes, everyone thought they were a couple. But no, Emmett was gay and Rosalie was too much of a vixen to settle down yet.

"Please, we'll be at my place… after all, I still have an outfit that I picked up for you I want you to wear…" She grinned and leaned in to peck Jasper on the cheek. "Tonight, come get up at eight, alright? I'll have everything pressed and ready for you. Muah!" With that, she got off of Jasper and trotted off.

"Oye…" Jasper mused, pinching the bridge of his nose as he stood up. After that, he took off to his last class, which past without any troubles…

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A/N: So, I started this thing in the morning and then stopped. Now, I am nearly falling out of my chair sleepy, to pick it up at 1 am to be done by 3:30. Woah. ee;

Thanks, for all the lovely reviews and I hope you liked this. Next should be up soon.