"Hello I'm Bella, you must be major Whitlock." Bella said looking a me.
"yes I am but, you can call me jasper." I said my accent dripping in there pretty good.
She sat down on the coach. I couldn't help but smile at her emotions lust, like.
"what's up.?" charlotte asked concern dripping in her voice.
"nothing why?" I said shrugging my shoulders.
"you only visit when you are upset or mad. So what it?"
"nothing is wrong." I said trying to convince her.
"keep telling yourself that major but you know that I know there is something wrong. If you need to talk just let me know." char said turning away from me and cleaning the coffee table.
I got up, I don't know why but I felt as if I need to move. I walked over to the kitchen. It was small but homey.
"hey jazz can I get through here please?" she asked looking at me.
*Bella pov*
"hey jazz can I get through here." I asked, my hand shot over my mouth. What the hell did I just frign call him.
"yeah darling." he said as he slid out of my way.
I got into the fridge. Looking for what I wanted finally decide that I wants some soda. I opened it shut the door and took a big gulp.
"that good?" the jasper said to me, with a raised eyebrow.
I just shook my head yes.
I smiled and walked out of the room, making sure my butt shack a little bit.
I knoww short but I have beenn having a little brain blocking. Lots of stress and shit so just workk with meee!(:
