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Dear Diary Chapter 3:

Dear Diary: Another Cullen.

Dear Diary, Tuesday November 11, 2005

It's been another boring nineteen days. That's why I haven't been writing, but today something happened! So amazing. Rosalie's brother, Jasper finally came to Forks. He was in like Texas or something. I don't know. The only words I got to speak to him were "Hi". But even just with that, I could tell he had a real southern accent. He was really tall with longish honey colored hair and the same colored eyes as the rest of the family, gold with a hint of brown. A coincidence? Hmmm, maybe.

There were other little things about Jasper I noticed, too. When I shook his hand, I felt a sudden calmness. There was a little something I felt, too, but I couldn't put my finger on it. And Jasper, he acted real mysterious, not talking much like he was going to say something he wasn't supposed to any minute. He acted the like the rest of the Cullens, like he had a secret.

I got Edward and Bella to talk again. They'd make a real cute couple! I mean c'mon, Bella, very

clumsy and not really looking for anyone, and Edward very graceful and not really looking for anyone, either, but the boy sure was lonely! They complete each other. Or, at least they would if Edward said a word to Bella. He stayed silent the whole lunch period! People are confusing.

Besides what went on at lunch, I had a vision. It was just slightly clearer this time. I could make out a not only the honey colored hair of the boy, but his goldish- brown eyes, too. Now that I think about it, this boy might just be Jasper. This doesn't really make sense, because in this vision, I saw I shorter figure, too. This figure was a lot shorter than the boy. The vision was clear enough I make out that the shorter figure was a girl, with black hair in a fashion that was a little longer than a pixie cut, and piercing deep green eyes...... like me. And that's why it didn't make sense. I- or someone who looked eerily like me- was in the vision. Well, the future is decided on people's decisions, let's see who makes the decision to let this happen.

Sincerely,

Alice.

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