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Jasper's POV

Stupid, stupid, stupid!Why did you just walk away without a fight?Oh right! Because your stupid!

That girl, in the hospital room just across from where I'm standing, the one I am completely in love with, has to be one of the most stubborn women in the world.

Would it be okay to say, that she makes me want to rip my hair out, and scream out every profanity word there is, and punch a wall repeatedly until my whole arm goes numb.

I guess that's a little harsh, but I mean, that girl just- Ugh!

"Just give her some time to settle down, man." Emmett said, leaning against the wall, with his girlfriend standing beside him, both observing me as I paced the halls, occasionally bumping into doctors.

"Emmett, shut up." I said though clenched teeth.

"What do you expect Jasper? Did you expect her to jump off her bed and run into your arms and kiss you? She's heart-broken, she thinks you don't care about her." Rose said, I suddenly stopped pacing and turned my full attention to them.

"I do care about her! I've told her more then a hundred times, but she doesn't want to believe me!" I shouted, causing Emmett to stand up straighter, afraid I was going to launch myself at his girlfriend. Him and I both knew Rose didn't need protection, the girl could make grizzly bears fear her if she really wanted to, she was that scary, and no one wanted an angry Rose on their tail,

"Then tell her another hundred times Jasper!" she shouted back, taking a step forward. Emmett took a causes step forward, earning a glare from Rose, which made him take that step back. She then looked at me again, fury in her eyes.

"You have to fight for her, Jasper. She's hurting so bad, its killing her. You're the only one who can fix her, so you fight for her you big idiot." she snapped.

"I have been fighting! But that girl is to stubborn for her own good."

"Then be just as stubborn back!"

By standers were deathly quiet as they watched me get yelled at by this tiny women, with long curly blonde hair. But I wasn't really paying attention to them. All I could hear wear Rose and I's heavy breathing. 'Whoa.' I heard Emmett say under his breath, but neither I or Rose dropped each others glare.

"Come on, you need to eat something." Rose said, her face softening.

Emmett took a step and grabbed Rose's hand giving me a reassuring smile. I followed behind them, quickly grabbing Rose's arm, to stop her.

"I love her, you know." I said. They both just smiled a knowing smile.

"I know." Rose said confidently, and started walking towards the cafeteria, with Emmett holding her hand. He turned to look at me, and gave me another reassuring smile.

"Everything will work out, you'll see." He said, before giving his girlfriend a quick peck on her cheek.

Bella's POV

"So, you just told him you loved him then kicked him out of the room?" my father asked completely confused.

"Dad, you don't get it. I can't stand rejection, and I didn't mean to tell him I love him, it just slipped." I said, starring at my ceiling explaining the whole situation of what just happened with Jasper and I a few hours ago.

"But you still said it, and you didn't wait for him to answer you back?" my father asked again, still completely confused.

I let out a sigh, and at up to look at my father, who was scratching the top of his head, his eyes on the floor, and it looked like he was processing everything.

You see, since my mom left us, my dad had taken the part of the mother and father role in my life. He is there for me when I need someone to talk to about boys and crushes, just like any mother would do with their daughter, and then he is there to threaten boys with his guns, protect me, and be all fatherly concern just like a father would be with their daughter, and I was completely fine with it. I got a good kick out of watching my father trying to give me girly advice.

"Dad, how many times do I have to tell you he hurt me. Really badly." I said, my voice cracking a little. My father looked up at me with worry on his face.

"Bella, don't cry honey." he said, walking towards me, and smoothing my hair back.

"Daddy, why does it hurt so much?" I asked through a sob.

"I don't know baby. But it will get better, I promise." he soothed.

I nodded my head in understanding and let out a sniff.

"I'm tired, I think I'm going to take a little nap." I said, turning away from him, and pulling the covers over me. I heard him let out a sigh before opening the door, then closing it behind him.

Just as soon as I closed my eyes I was dreaming.

"Jasper, you can't say that!" a little five-year old me shouted, at the slightly taller Jasper.

"Why not?" the little Jasper asked, confused.

"Because, that's a bad word, and daddy said we're not aloud to say bad words." the little me said, giving out a small huff and placing my small hands on my waist, giving a scowl to Jasper, who was just smirking.

"So, their not here. We can do whatever we want." he said.

"Actually Jasper, they are sitting across the park." I said pointing towards where are parents were sitting and chatting to one another.

"Come on Bella, live a little." he giggled, before running towards the jungle gym and sliding down the slide with a gleeful smile on his face. He gestured for me to join him, shouting my name also.

I ran over towards him, finally giving in. We went on everything. From the slide, to the monkey bars, to the swings. We made a big castle that all the other kids were jealous of.

"I'm thirsty." little Jasper said, before looking around and spotting a water fountain.

"Don't move I'll be right back." he said, before running towards said water fountain. I just sat on the swings and waited for him. Swinging a little while I waited.

"Hey, get off my swing!" a voice said from behind me. I turned my head around, stopping the swing and small a tall, but chubby boy with dirt all over him, and what looked to be an ice cream stain on his shirt. He was glaring at me, while pointing to the swing.

"This isn't your swing." I said, huffing and turning my head to continue to swing. I then saw small hands grasp the chain, which prevented me from swinging.

"Yes it is, now get off." he said angrily. I crossed my arms across my chest and let out a huff.

"I don't see your name on it." I said back, angrily.

"You have three seconds to get off, or else." the boy said, I just rolled my eyes at him.

"One."

"Your not the boss of me." I said, turning away from him.

"Two."

"Just leave me alone." I said, looking around for Jasper.

"Three." the next thing I knew I was pushed off the swing, my whole body falling forward. My whole body connected with the ground, and my face was pushed into the sand, causing it to go into my mouth. My knees and hands were stinging from falling on the tiny rocks, and then I heard myself let out a very loud cry.

"Hey!" my knight in shiny armour called.

Jasper came over running, and helped picked me up. He placed his hands on my face, wiping away the dirt and tears that were smeared on my face. He then looked up to the boy who was now swinging on my swing, and made his way over to him.

I stopped crying, and watched as Jasper pulled the boy off the swing, shouting and pointing towards me. When the chubby boy nodded his head, looking scared Jasper punched the boy, and pushed him to the ground. He then sat on the boys back, and started to repeatedly push the boys face into the sand.

Our parents were there in a second, ripping Jasper away from the boy, my father now holding me while my mother checked me making sure I was okay.

"Baby are you okay?" my daddy said, smoothing my hair out of my face.

"Yes, daddy. Jasper saved me." I said, pointing towards Jasper, who was now being lectured by his parents, both looking disappointed in him.

After they were done, are parents were saying their good-byes, planning another get together, while Jasper made his way towards me, blushing.

"Are you okay Bella?" he asked concerned.

"Of course I am Jasper." I said happily.

"But why did you hurt that boy?" I asked confused. I watched as his blush deepened as he kicked the rocks with his shoe not looking at me.

"Because you're my best friend, and I don't like seeing you hurt." he said.

Next thing I knew I ran over to him, hugging me. His tiny arms wrapped around me.

When I pulled away, I gave him a quick peck on his cheek, making him blush even harder if possible.

"Thank you, Jasper." I said gratefully.

"Your welcome, Bella." he said.

I woke up with tears in my eyes.

Why couldn't things go back to how they used to be?

I let out a sob, then heard the door open.

"Bella?" a familiar voice asked.

I leaned up, my vision a little blurry from the tears, I wiped them away and took notice a women standing in front of me, with long brown hair, and brown eyes.

She reminded me of someone.

She took another step forward, so I could see her more clearly and closer and I let out a gasp.

"Mom?"