A/n: I own nothing, all known characters belong to S Meyer. This story came about because of a challenge that Christag Banners put on her blog. Beta by: JoyfulyetHesitantPen. The banner for this story is up on my blog (link in profile) and it was made by Ellie Wolf.

Ten years later

I was nervous as hell and was currently in my room trying to pick an outfit for tonight. Jasper had finally got up the courage to ask me out on our first date. We've hung out a lot but it was never official that we were a couple and now it was. I don't know what I was so nervous about, it's not like we've never spent time together before, so why was I close to having a panic attack? My best friend, Tanya, was currently looking through my closet for something for me to wear while repeatedly telling me I had nothing to worry about, that it's going to be the same as any other time that Jasper and I hung out.

She emerged from my closet and held up a pair of black skinny jeans and a red corset top.

"This is my suggestion for your night out," Tanya said with a smirk.

"I love it, and I'll pair it with my black knee high boots," I replied with my own smirk.

I got up from my spot on the bed and took the outfit from Tanya's outstretched hand and walked into the bathroom to get dressed. Once I was dressed, I applied some black eyeliner, red lipstick and a hint of blush. Then I laced up my boots and with a final look at myself in the mirror, I hugged Tanya and headed downstairs upon hearing Jasper honk the horn on his black 67 mustang.

My mom told me that I looked great, and dad and Em told me to be careful and that if Jasper hurt me, they would hurt him. I just laughed, hugged them all and went out the door, stopping dead in my tracks when my eyes landed on Jasper.

He looks so fucking hot. He had on a pair of dark wash jeans, a black tee that showed off his well-defined arms and his ever present boots and cowboy hat. He looks so damn yummy even though I've seen him dressed similar many times before. I could tell that he was staring at me as well, and I hoped that he liked what he saw.

After a few more minutes had passed, Jasper walked up the porch steps and said, "You look amazin', Bella."

"Thanks, Jazz. You look very handsome yourself."

He just tipped his hat and gave me that sly smirk that I loved so much. He held out his hand for me and after placing mine in it, we walked down the steps and over to the passenger side of the car. Once he helped me in the car, he jogged around to the driver's side, got in and revved the engine.

"So where are you taking me?" I asked after we had pulled out of the drive.

"It's a surprise darlin'," he replied with a wink.

I looked around the inside of the car to see if there were any hints but there wasn't. Jasper turned on the radio and we sang along to our favorite songs. He made sure he had one hand on the wheel and the other holding one of mine. His thumb kept rubbing small circles over my skin. We finally pulled up in front of the new honky tonk, and we parked and headed in to the place.

The place was already packed, so we meandered our way through the gyrating bodies to an empty table set in the back and had a reserved sign on it. Jasper removed the sign after we sat down and a few minutes later a waitress named Maggie came over to take our order.

"So, darlin', want to dance?" Jasper asked after Maggie left.

"Sure cowboy, love to," I replied.

He took my hand and led me out to the dance floor as "Honkytonk Badonkadonk," by Trace Adkins came on which had me and Jasper grooving to the beat. The moves we were doing were downright sinful. After the song ended we danced to a few more and then went back to our table and ordered a new round of drinks.

We stayed for a couple of hours at the honky tonk before we left to get something to eat. We stopped off at the diner we've spent many a night at since our parents deemed us old enough to be out late on our own. We ordered the same meal that we always do; burgers and fries for Jasper and onion rings for me, which we always shared and shared a double chocolate milkshake. After dinner we drove to Garrett's ranch; Garrett is an old friend of ours. He already had two horses saddled and waiting for us, Jasper told him that we would be back in a couple of hours and Garrett told us not to worry, come back when we were ready.

Jasper and I rode to the beach; we tied the horses to a low hanging tree branch and walked along the edge of the sand holding hands. It was such a perfect ending to an amazing first date.

A/n: I would like to apologize for the long wait, been having writer's block that's driving me insane. I'm slowly hacking away at the wall but its taking some time. Hope you enjoyed this chapter, till next time; hopefully it won't be such a long wait but I make no promises.