BONDING WITH JASPER-BY CASSIERAE.
Disclaimer:I don't own Twilight. But, sometimes I have these crazy dreams, and in them...I own Twilight.
I heard a huge crash downstairs that woke me from my sleep. I groaned and rolled out of bed, and went to investigate. I tip-toed down the stairs and into the room were it came from.
I've never been in this room at all, but it was beautiful. It had a mural of a forest on it. In the forest it was very green, but there was also bright colors for flower and other plants. There was a little path going down the middle, and at the top of the path there was a girl skipping and a boy looking back right at you. It was like a photograph turned into a painting. "You like?" A voice startled me out of my admiring.
"Do I like it? Yes, it's beautiful, I've never seen anything like it!" I looked up at Jasper, he had a small smile on his face. "Did you just imagine this or..."
"I saw the forest once, but I decided to add a little more to it." I nodded.
"It's perfect. I never took you as the artistic type." He snorted.
"I'm not. You should see Esme. She is way better than me."
"Now, I can see her as an artist, but I see you as someone who plays guitar." He looked amused at that. "What?"
"I do play guitar." He said.
"What!? You never told me!"
"You never asked." He said chuckling at me. I hit him playfully on the arm. He pretended to be offended at that. "That really hurt me Bella, how could you? I mean, that is just plain old rude!" Out of nowhere I had paint getting squirted in my face. I let out a small shreak.
"JASPER!"
"BELLA!" He copied. I whipped my eyes so I could see, and turned around and grabbed some paint and squirted it on him. It went back and forth between us. Soon we looked like arainbow I'm sure. We both stopped at the same time and looked at eachother. Once we saw what the other looked like we burst out laughing. I stumbbled alittle because I was laughing so hard. But, I stepped in some squishy red paint and slipped and hit the floor. Which made us laugh even more, and then Jasper slipped on the floor!
We just stayed there in the gooy paint laughing. We didn't even notice people standing in the doorway. We heard someone clear their throat. I think I looked up so fast I gave myself whiplash. It was the whole family staring at us in awe.
"I'm not cleaning that up." We heard Esme mutter.
"Hey guys. How was the hunting?" I asked casually.
I am extremly sorry that this is so short! I just am UBER tired right now and am super busy right now because my sister is graduating in like a week so, we have to get ready for that. But, I haven't updated this story in AGES! So I felt the need. So review. OR! I just might not update this story, which I know you hate!