AN - first thing...contest winner!
1st PLACE - sleeplessjesusfreak! (even tho you were only half right) he comment-
Okay, I'm going to guess what Jasper wants to talk about!
He's going to guess correctly about how Alice gets her bruises/injuries and confess to her that he really likes/cares about her.
Am I right? I am right aren't I? C(:
Please update soon!
2nd PLACE - im thinking that he wants 2 talk about why she cringed when he hugged her. good story!
Hannah 2 (you were kinda right)
HONERABLE MENTION - (i really hope you were just joking, but your comment made me laugh.) -He's going to announce that they can never be more than friends because he's secretly in love with a goldfish/llama/chihuaha cross named Fuzzygoldyapper. And that he knows that all her bruises come from her abusive cat, Saber. And that she's a $.
OH! And that his sister is secretly an alpaca who's come to ruin his life.
i am a little disapointed that so few of you participated, but oh well (*sighs*) anywho... i dont own twilight, blah blah blah. now you get to figure out how everyone did!!!!!!! :) :) :)
(PS: i notice that a lot of you like threatening me....HOW RUDE! i like cliffy's (when im writing them at least lol) so deal with it! thanks for reviewing!)
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Previously: I had just turned off the light when I heard a knock on the door. "Yes? Rose is that you?" I asked.
The door opened and I heard a deeper voice say, "No, it's not Rosalie. But, Alice? I need to talk to you," and in walked none other than Jasper Hale.
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"Is it ok if I come in?" he asked hesitantly.
"Uh…sure," I couldn't think of any excuses on the spot to keep him out.
"Were you sleeping?" he asked. "I don't think you were since it just got quiet in the house," he smiled at me. I tried to smile back.
"So…what's up?" I asked to lighten the tension in the room.
"Oh, nothing much. You? How was shopping?" wow this conversation is awkward. What does he want to talk about? Grr…
"It was good. We had to leave kinda early, since your mom wanted Rosalie back. But it was really fun. I haven't had a girls day like that in forever," I chuckled and so did he.
"How've you been? We haven't really talked lately…" I trailed realizing that I just brought back the topic of conversation at hand.
"No, we haven't. And I wanted to talk to you about that," he looked straight into my eyes. I looked down. He has the most gorgeous blue eyes, my mind said to me.
Shut-up! I need to concentrate, I told myself. But I looked back up.
"You have the prettiest eyes I've ever seen," Jasper said to me.
I felt a blush redden my face and looked down, again. But I couldn't keep the smile from spreading across my face. We were silent for a few minutes, but this time it wasn't awkward.
"So…w-why weren't you…you know…talking to me…before," he struggled to get the question out.
"Wow, that's blunt," I said, teasing him. He laughed quietly but didn't say anything.
"You really want to know?" I asked him, serious now.
"Yeah. We had so much fun that one night and then after you didn't even talk to me," he sounded kinda sad about it.
I decided to tell him the truth…or, half of it, anyway. "Well I remembered a story my mom," that part wasn't necessarily a lie, "told me, and she got hurt really bad by a man and I didn't want to go through what she did. And after that day I realized that I had ruined my chances with you," I said the last part quietly. The part about my mom was true, she did tell me that story. I was still looking down as I said this, realizing that I had just admitted to liking him.
"You know, I would never hurt you," his voice sounded so sincere and kind that I looked up. He looked straight into my eyes again, but this time there was something in them I didn't recognize. I had no idea what it was. "Alice, last week, when you were pushed down, I wasn't laughing at you."
"Sure you weren't," I said sarcastically, but I really wanted to believe the sincerity in his voice.
"I know that you have every right not to believe me but I have to tell you that I wasn't. I was laughing at my friend, Lenny. He cracked a joke right before. Please believe me," and I did. The look in his eyes made it clear that he wasn't lying.
"I believe you," I whispered. He smiled.
"You know, I haven't been able to stop thinking of you since that Friday two weeks ago," he said suddenly.
My eyes widened in shock. "Really?" I asked in disbelief. "What about Jessica?" I asked.
"We broke up. It wasn't working out," he informed me.
I raised my eyebrows, "Wow, you wouldn't expect that," I mumbled to myself. He wasn't really supposed to hear but I heard him laugh quietly beside me. I smiled and looked over at him. "What?" I asked defensively.
"Your funny, but in a good way," he told me. Now it was my turn to laugh and his turn to be defensive. "What?"
"That's one of the first things Bella told me, too," I smiled at the memory.
"Great mind think alike then," he chuckled.
"So you really broke up with Jessica? How did that work out?" I was honestly curious.
"Turns out she was feeling the same way. She said she was going to break up with me the same night I did, smiled and walked away," he shrugged but I burst out laughing.
"Shh, you'll wake everyone up. They'll think I'm trying to corrupt your youthful innocence," he smiled at his joke but my smile tightened. Too late for that Jazz, I thought bitterly to myself. Luckily for me he didn't notice, so I changed the subject before he did.
"So, you really couldn't stop thinking about me?" I said, partly joking, but mostly serious.
"Yeah," he confessed, "But it didn't help that you were ignoring me. That made me think about you even more. I kept trying to figure out what you were thinking. But at least now I know," he looked at me. I nodded.
"To tell the truth, I kept thinking about you, too. So I know how you feel," I admitted.
He smiled, and put his hand to his heart. "I'm touched," then he scooted closer to me and draped his arm around my shoulder. I leaned into his chest and I felt my eyelids drooping shut. Wow, who knew I was so tired. Apparently Jasper noticed because he said. "I'm sorry, you must be exhausted. I'll let you get some sleep," he started to get up.
"No. It's fine I'm not…" I noticed the clock. "Holy crap! It's already 4:30?" I whisper-shouted. Jasper laughed.
"Yeah, we've been talking for a while. So I'll leave and let you get some sleep," he got off the bed and tucked me in. I rolled my eyes.
He leaned down to kiss my forehead, "Good night," he whispered, but leaned down again to pres his lips to mine. I was a little surprised at first but I kissed him back. His lips were soft and sweet and so was the kiss.
He pulled away first. I pouted but said, "good night Jazz," he smiled.
"Jazz. I like that. Good night Alice," he kissed my forehead again then left the room.
I rolled over to get comfortable. My mind was screaming, your first kiss! But I just smiled and fell asleep with peaceful dreams for the first time in a long time.
AN- yes i know i know. it's short. but hey, it was only one conversation.
also i think i speak for all when i say...THEY FINALLY KISSED!!!! OH MY GOD!
and....have you noticed how a lot of my chapter titles are a little poetic? hmmm....just thought io'd point that out.
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