A/N: Sorry about not updating for soooo long. I've been extremely busy not to mention my computer broke so yeah. By the way, I've decided to use point of views so yeah without further ado, chapter 2! Hey I rhymed!

Disclaimer: No I don't own Twilight. If I did Bella wouldn't be such a dumb hoe.

Normal POV:

Samantha pulled into the parking lot of Newton's Outfitters and killed the ignition. It was still raining so she got out of the car and ran into the store. It was warm inside and there were all types of camping gear covering the walls and isles.

"Hello and welcome to Newton's Outfitters where you can all of your camping needs. What can I help you with today cutie?" said a blond boy with blue eyes who looked about 17.

"Ummm nothing really." She mumbled.

"Are you new here, because I've never really seen you around?" He asked.

"Yeah, I just finished moving here today." She said.

"Well I'm Mike. Mike Newton. My parents own this store. What's your name cutie?" He asked smiling.

He has a really nice smile, but if he calls me cutie one more time. "I'm Samantha Hayes".

"Hmm Samantha. You have a very pretty name. I'm in eleventh, what are you in?" Mike asked with a flirty smile.

"I'm in tenth but since I'm in advanced classes, I'm going to be in eleventh grade classes." Sam said awkwardly.

"That's cool; maybe I'll have you in one of my classes. Hey we shou-

"Mike! Quit flirting with that poor girl and get your ass to the storage room and start taking inventory again!" Yelled a middle aged brown haired woman who stood behind the checkout counter with her hands on her hips.

"Yes mom." Mike mumbled with his face a bright cherry red. He practically ran back to the storage room.

"Sorry about my son, he flirts constantly with anything female." She said with a laugh.

"No problem." Samantha said smiling.

"Let me know if you need anything hun." The woman said. Samantha nodded. She started down the first isle and which contained camping essentials like pots and pans and dehydrated food. After wandering the aisles for around 20 minutes Samantha found herself in the outdoor activities aisle. There were bikes around her and two canoes above her head. She was looking at a nice bike that was good for riding regularly and for off road. All of a sudden she heard a series of snaps and next thing she knew she was tackled out of nowhere and big crash proceeded after that.

"What the hell was that?" Samantha asked out loud.

"Are you alright miss?" A rich deep voice asked.

Samantha's POV:

"I think so. How about you?" I asked. I lifted my head my head to gaze at two pools of beautiful liquid topaz. I think my jaw literally dropped. He saw and chuckled in a rich baritone laugh.

"I'm fine." With that the mysterious stranger got off of me. He offered his hand out to me, I took it. His hand was ice cold.

"Oh, your hand is freezing." I said as he pulled me up. I finally got a chance to look at him. It was like looking at a god. He was tall and lean, but you could see his defined muscles through his snug long-sleeve shirt. His tousled golden blonde hair perfectly complemented his topaz eyes which stood out against his pale complexion. He was truly beautiful.

"Thanks". I said with a deep blush.

He smirked. "Your welcome."

"Oh no! What happened here?" Asked Mrs. Newton worriedly as she rushed over with Mike at her heels.

"It seems like your one of your display canoes fell from the ceiling, but there's nothing to be worried about, this lovely lady and I are fine m'am." He spoke. All of sudden everything seemed calm.

"Well that's good. I just wanted to make sure that you kids were okay. Mike, go back to storage and get some brooms. We have a mess to clean up." She said. Mike nodded and left but not before glaring daggers at the man next to me.

"Uh, hey I never got your name."

"Yes, my name is Jasper. Jasper Hale. And what might your name be?"

Jasper. The name fits him perfectly. "My name is Samantha Hayes. I'm new to Forks."

"That's nice. Well I better get going. I presume your going to go to the high school right?"

I nodded.

"Well I'll see you on Monday. It was nice meeting you Samantha."

I think I melted when he said my name. "It was nice meeting you too Jasper."

He smiled a breathtaking smile at me. "Bye."

"Bye." With that he winked at me and walked out of the store. Wow. That was cute.

"Are you sure that your okay?" asked Mike as he carried some supplies to probably clean the mess up.

"I'm fine, really Mike." I tried to smile at him but it must have turned out bad because it seemed like he got more worried.

"Do you want ice or something? You could lie down in the office. The couch is really nice-

"Mike really, I'm fine. I'm just tired so I'm going to go home." With that I turned and walked toward the front of the store.

"Okay, well I'll see you at school on Monday. Do You need a ride or-

"Goodbye Mike." I gave him a wave and walked out of the store. God, he's so annoying. Not to mention extremely desperate. He's like a puppy dog that always wants to follow you around. And I have to go to school with that!? Well this is going to be a fun year.

Normal POV:

"I'm home." Samantha called tiredly as she walked into the house.

"We're in the kitchen," Said Bill. She walked into the kitchen and sat down on the stool next to the island (1).

"So how was your little expedition Sammy?" Asked Carol as she was straining spaghetti noodles.

"It was okay. I almost got crushed by a canoe hanging from the ceiling at Newton's Outfitters but this guy named Jasper saved me. I found this nice bike too but I didn't have any money on me so I couldn't buy it."

"Are you okay Samantha?" Carol asked while walking over to me to give me a hug.

"Yes I promise both of you that I'm fine." She said with a smile.

"Well that's good to hear. Do you still want the bike? We can get it for you later this week. How does that sound?" Bill said while stirring the marinara sauce.

"I'm fine with that." Samantha said.

"Do you want some spaghetti honey?" Carol asked.

"Sure, but just a little plate please."

"Sure thing." Carol said. She made a plate for Samantha and handed it to her with a glass of milk.

"Thanks Carol." She said and walked up to her room. As soon as Samantha got to her room she wolfed down the plate of spaghetti and guzzled her of milk in less than five minutes. I didn't realize that I was that hungry. She was about to go back downstairs to get another plate but was overcome with sudden sleepiness. She put her dishes on her nightstand and lied down on her bed. The last thing she thought she saw was a pair of topaz eyes shinning in the tree right beside her window. MY mind must be playing tricks on me was the last thing she thought before Samantha fell asleep.

(1)- An island is kind of like a table in the middle of a kitchen only its like built into it. And I don't think you guys are stupid, I'm just trying to be helpful (:

A/N: Well here is chapter 2. Again I'm sorry it took so long but my life has been really busy lately. Again I would LOVE some reviews! Reviews make me sooo happy and then I want to write more! So pretty please! Review! Until next time my faithful readers! Bye!