A/N: Thanks everyone for the reviews...they make me want to write more knowing that people want to read more. I really like this chapter so hopefully you all do to. I wish I owned a Jasper, but I don't. I don't own any of the twilight characters or the twilight stories..just the fan fic and original characters...sigh...

The next day I awaited English class to start. I had a few books about Philosophy in my book bag, in clear sight for when Jasper sat down. I watched the door and saw all three Cullens outside of it. I felt like someone had punched me in the stomach when I saw Rosalie. No one should be allowed to be that gorgeous. Words can't describe her, but to be honest, it was Jasper who I couldn't stop staring at.

I had promised myself on the drive to school that today I would try to make note of the finer details of Jasper. Every time I have seen Jasper so far, it has been really difficult for me to look more closely at the big picture for a couple of reasons; I love seeing the beautiful creature those details create, and it makes my heart ache even more to study every possible inch of his perfect body. Today I was going to force my eyes to explore him as much as I could without really freaking him out.

He walked through the door. I could see every guy fuming with jealousy and every girl burning with want. Soon I was receiving death stares from every person present in the class. I knew that it would not go unnoticed with Jasper so I decided to make light of it and give him a little scare.

"Hello Kate," His words rolled effortlessly from his tongue as he sat down. His arm briefly brushing against my own.

Despite myself I was blushing a crimson red, not because the touch embarrassed me, but because I knew he was now feeling exactly what my feelings were the moment our skin made contact. I hurried on with what I was going to say.

"Jasper, this is dangerous." It came out in a heavy gasp, not what I was planning. That instant brush of his icy flesh made me feeling light headed.

I looked into his eyes, a new fire was present in the golden pools. I saw desire in his eyes. He didn't skip a beat, surprising me.

"And what is this," he said as just slightly leaned toward me, his eyes still smoldering. I knew I needed to back away from the single greatest moment in my life. Jasper is still a man essentially, and men need women who aren't the easiest catch. I regretted the next statement greatly because his breathtaking topaz eyes turned darker with worry.

"You're going to get me killed." I said but then quickly raised my eyebrow flirtatiously. He half smirked back, but I knew he was a little frustrated with himself, "Did you see those death stares?" I laughed and turned towards the class. I only had to see girls turning their heads to stare at us every few minutes or so.

Right as I started thinking about Alice, Jasper spoke again.

"So does your boyfriend know how much you flirt?" He asked me, his facial expressing dancing with playful accusation.

An answer was at my lips in an instant, "I suppose he would…if I had one."

For once I surprised him, "That's odd, I'm usually good at telling if someone is in a relationship."

"I guess I'm hard to read." I whispered, smiling coyly.

All through class I stole quick glances at him. I stared at his long pale fingers, hurrying across his notebook as he wrote in flawless cursive. I gazed at his forearms, muscular and defined. I almost lost it when I took notice of all his facial features. His chin was defined, but there wasn't an extremely hard edge. His nose, perfectly angular. When I looked closely at his hair, I had to refrain myself from reaching out and touching it. It was honey blonde, and even in the florescent light, it had a subtle shine embedded in each fine strand. My close examination was cut short when my teach cleared his throat, catching me in the act. I blushed and looked down.

I could have sworn I heard Jasper chuckle.

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