There had to be something to the fact that his kiss with Mike had more spark, more electricity than any of the girls he'd been with ever.
But maybe it was just the weed.
But maybe it wasn't.
But what if it was just the depression - just needing to do something different. Something to shake things up a bit. People did that, right?
But maybe it wasn't that.
He needed to kiss another guy - just to check - and Edward was not being cooperative.
How did one go about these things?
"Jasper... what if you aregay?"
Jasper leaned back on the couch, staring up at the ceiling. After a long moment he shrugged at his friend without looking at her. "Then...that's the way it is."
A/N: Shenanigans abound tomorrow.
