Chapter3. Alice's Song.
I sat in my room scratching my head in confusion. Why had I written this again?
Uhh, maybe because of Alice? I don't know just a guess.
Ohh right thanks. What hold on… fuck you!! I knew that you don't have to be so freaking smart about it.
And there we have it ladies and gents. Jasper's famous vulgar mouth.
Thank you. Thank you very much.
I bent my head back down and began writing again. As I writ each word a new combination of words fluttered into my head. I re-read my words to the song I wrote for a girl I barley knew. Alice. I don't know why I had written this but I knew it had to mean something. Even if I don't know what it means.
I made a wish on a shooting star once
but it's been so long
never did believe it
till you showed up there and proved me wrong
everyone is here and they're all cheering
with the end of another day
it's Friday night, everyone's asleep
and now we're walking home
our shadows grow underneath the streetlights
still, they're overgrown
a perfect end to a perfect night
and I feel so alright
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
call lots of friends
and lets go down to the beach
bring your stereo
and all your favorite cds
we'll bring all out guitars
sit on top of our cars
and sing the night away just like rock stars
it's wide open, everyone scopin'
hopin' to have a night
where nothing gets broken
I'll will be leaving you tonight
oh I'll be leaving you tonight
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
Whoah, oh, oh, oh
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you.
I smiled in satisfaction. I hope she like's it. I was gonna' sing it at tonight's school talent show. I hope nobody recognizes my voice.
I looked at my Mickey Mouse clock. Yes my Mickey Mouse Clock. So what sue me? Go right on a head dumbass.
It was 7:30pm. Fuck!! Only 30 minuets till show time.
I raced around my room and the house looking for my jeans and leather jacket, by the time I found them and had done my hair, I only had 5 minuets till the show started and I was up second. I raced toward my car. Nick had dropped it off last night. It was a Jeep. Kinda' like the one from Twilight. Good show, good show. My friends had called me a sissy because I liked it. Assholes.
I raced down the quiet streets of Forks and into the school parking lot. Screeching to a stop. People in the parking lot stopped to look. I faintly noticed Alice's Spiky hair just at the door. She was selling tickets for another 5 minuets.
I sprinted by her with barley a wave. I looked back and saw her hurt face. I flashed her a grin to a sure her that everything was okay. She beamed up at me from the desk.
I heard the announcer call up my name. FUCK I was late.
Fuck, Fuck, Fuck!!
Langu-
Not now Angelo.
I ran onto the stage and saw my mum and Alice sitting next to each other in the first row. I gasped for air and stumbled over to the seat. I adjusted my mic. And tuned my guitar. Everybody went quiet when I spoke.
' uhh, hi, umm, I'm Jasper, like he said, I guess' the crowed roared in laughter. I went on.
'And, uhh, I wrote this song for a very special person in my life. Even if I only met her three days ago' I mumble the last bit, but something told me they all heard. I looked into Alice's eyes. They were sparkling fairly.
I cleared my throat and began.
I made a wish on a shooting star once
but it's been so long
never did believe it
till you showed up there and proved me wrong
everyone is here and they're all cheering
with the end of another day
it's Friday night, everyone's asleep
and now we're walking home
our shadows grow underneath the streetlights
still, they're overgrown
a perfect end to a perfect night
and I feel so alright
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
call lots of friends
and lets go down to the beach
bring your stereo
and all your favorite cds
we'll bring all out guitars
sit on top of our cars
and sing the night away just like rock stars
it's wide open, everyone scopin'
hopin' to have a night
where nothing gets broken
I'll will be leaving you tonight
oh I'll be leaving you tonight
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
Whoah, oh, oh, oh
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you
well she makes me feel
not too much like anything
that's three times more than
I've ever felt before
one AM, and I'm too sucked in
'cause its three days later
I can't stop thinking about you.
My head was bedded with sweat and the crowed roared in cheers and whistles. I glance down at Alice's face, its streaming with tears. I give her a worried look. But she shacks it of and gives me a watery smile. I search her eyes and see them full of affection and something else. I couldn't tell what it was. But tonight was gonna be the best night of my life in Forks so far, anyways.