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2. Where's Jasper?

BellaPOV

(A/N: Imagine, that it's exactly like the part in the first Twilight film, but with different wording)
I was standing in the middle of a clearing in the woods; the cold, misty air caused my skin prickle with goose bumps. The hair on the back of my neck stood up as someone with sickly sweet breath stood behind me. Judging by how the breath hit the back of my neck, the person was taller than my 5'8.

"Say it." Edward's voice came from behind me, "Say it. Out loud." He commanded. I felt the urge to roll my eyes. How the hell did he think that he could tell me what to do? I mentally sighed, and did as he asked. I figured the quicker I did what he wanted, the quicker he'd go away, right?

"Where's Jasper?"

I awoke from my dream, feeling happier then I had been the last couple of weeks. I had a feeling that it had something to do with the talk me and Jasper had. As I got up from bed, a few giggles slipped from my lips without my permission. Jesus, the dream wasn't even that funny.

I walked to the bathroom, still in my pyjamas, barefoot, hearing the quiet clicking of bones in my feet as I walked. Cringing, I quickly stepped into the bathroom and turned the shower on.
Once I had done my usual routine, I quickly got dressed in a t-shirt and jeans on. Dumping the washing on the red desk chair, I plugged in my hair dryer and blow dried my hair. I glanced at the clock, and saw that I had plenty of time left to finish my morning ritual. I straightened my hair, feeling pleased with the end result. My white, almost-silver, hair was long and silky. Yes, I think the colour suited me well. I grabbed black liquid eyeliner from my make up bag, and quickly used the small brush to outline my blue eyes, adding a small tick at the outer corner of each eye. Once I'd made sure that I'd turned everything off, I shoved the black and white striped jacket onto my arms while my feet slipped into my white, ankle high converse. Grabbing the washing, I swung my backpack onto my back and swiftly down the stairs.

Once I had dumped the washing in the washing machine, I quickly ate some toast and poured some coffee into my new portable flask, and made my way to the door with my standard iPod earphones shoved into my pierced ears.

When I finally got to my truck, my eyes caught sight of something, so mouth watering, it caused my head banging to stop, midway through one of my favourite songs. Sorry, Rou Reynolds, but I'm going to have to shut you up for a minute…maybe 10.

Jasper was leaning against the lovely, silver Ducati bike that vaguely remembered seeing once or twice over at the Cullen house. It took me three seconds to process the bike before my brain caught up, and I realized that Jasper was here. Outside of my house.
My eyes ran up and down his body, trying to take in as much as I could before he noticed. Gone were the button downs and sweaters. Jasper in the button downs and sweaters was quite hot. Jasper in loose black jeans, checked shirt and cowboy boots was down right sexy. Even if he did look slightly clichéd, in the whole 'hot bad boy, with a sexy fashion sense'. I mean, he even had his Ducati, with him!

I had to blink a few times to let my brain catch up, yet again. Maybe my brain was still caught up in the funny dream from earlier. I mean, this was Jasper. I hardly knew him. At least that was what I kept telling myself.

Yeah, but it doesn't mean you can't enjoy the view. Men do exactly the same all the time. The devil sitting on my shoulder, apparently, also liked the new Jasper.

I saw his lips move, though I didn't hear what he said as I was still distracted, trying to decide which tiny person on each shoulder was right.

His lips pulled up into a slow lazy smirk as he felt my emotions. But, unfortunately for me, the smirk only drew my attention to his lips.

"Hey, J," I managed to squeak out, while trying to figure out what the hell the odd look on his face meant.

"Are you okay?" I asked him as I tucked my iPod into my backpack.

"Uh. Yeah, totally fine." Jasper answered his voice rough.

"Let's go," He said, gesturing toward the sleek and lethal looking bike. The bike suited Jasper very well.

After making sure I was holding onto Jasper's waist tightly and safely he sped off to school. As we past cars, and innocent passerby's, I smirked to myself. I could only imagine what we would look like once we arrived. Chick flick anyone?

EdwardPOV

After hearing the teenagers thoughts and conversations it was obvious that some new students were on an exchange trip to visit Forks High. They were only going to stay for a few days before they went back to Phoenix.

Suddenly, there was a roar of a motorbike near by causing the family and I to turn towards the parking space a few feet away from us. I almost chocked with rage. Bella was riding on Jasper's bike. She could injure herself, damn it! Then, I saw where her arms were placed. They were wrapped tightly around his waist and they both seemed completely at ease with each other.

A few teenagers thoughts turned vile as they stared at the pair. It disgusted me that they would think such things. It was different if they were as old as Alice and I were. The pair either didn't notice, or ignored the few stares and catcalls as they climbed off of the bike. Jasper helped her off by holding her hand. I could feel my eyes turn black as jealousy took over, the green monster roaring its ugly head.
Once they had both removed their motorbike gear they talked for a while, both standing close to each other. Bella's newly dyed white hair was a huge contrast to the dark blue of her eyes – I couldn't understand why she would want to dye her hair.
Emmett, Rose and Alice all wore shocked expressions; I couldn't help but read their thoughts.

Hmm. If I didn't have Emmett, I wouldn't mind switching teams for Bells.-Rose. I scowled at the disgusting thoughts. Since when did Rose even like Bella?

Why in the world is Bella dressed like that? Why is she with Jasper? The slut! Sure I'm in love with Edward but I still Love him! It doesn't mean that the bitch can have Jazzy. - Alice

I looked across at Bella and Jasper as I heard Jasper's thoughts.
Bella looks good in my jacket. I'm going to have to try really hard not to think of her when I'm around Eddie now that I have that image printed in my mind... – Jasper. Why did he cut of his mental 'voice'? He must be hiding something important. They continued to talk, mostly about music…or at least I think they were talking about music…I had never heard of 'The Smiths' or 'The Cure'…maybe they were talking about a book?

I was about to turn toward Alice and see what she wanted to do about the pair when I caught a glimpse of someone's thoughts from behind Bella and Jasper.

Izzy really needs it. Her eyes are getting worse…- I quickly figured out that this was one of the exchange students. We didn't have an 'Izzy' at our school.

Finally, we had gathered ourselves started to walk up to Jazz and Bella but before anyone could ask why they were together on Jasper's motorbike and why Bella's arms where around Jasper's waist, I got interrupted.

"Hey sexy," A woman's voice called out.

Bella turned around and let out a squeal. A girl and boy who both apparently knew Bella were walking towards them. The boy was slightly taller then Jasper's 5'10 height. I could tell that he was arrogant in his looks and his ability to fight as his eyes scanned each male, quickly assessing their strength. The girl had short, chin length natural honey blond hair. Her eyes were bright green, almost unnaturally so. She was about 5"5, and wore light blue denim jeans and some sort of band-tee. The brightly coloured lettering and pictures on the white shirt that said 'Architects'. The girl run up to Bella and gave her a squeeze, smiling as she did so. God, she was beautiful for a human.

I cleared my throat, thankfully gaining everyone's attention.
"Who are these?" I asked Bella annoyed, the jealousy taking over again. Why hadn't she told me about them before?

"Oh, just old friends from phoenix." She replied easily and stepped out of the hug.

A/N: Hey! I know it's really short but I was in a hurry, hope you liked it!