Getting ready for the party, Alice had invited Rosalie and Jessica over. She had told them to bring a few outfits each and they would decide together which looked best.

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Jessica had chosen a teal strapless dress with a bow around the side of the waist. Alice had given her a pair of white heels for her birthday which she also wore and Rosalie lent her a white bangle for her outfit.

Rosalie had chosen a feather print dress which had a low cut V back. She had put a pair of satin shoe boots with it.

Alice had chosen a pink top with one spagetti strap and a miniskirt with a frayed hem. Her favourite Christian Laboutin shoes had no longer fit her size 1 feet (I'm not sure what size that is in the US, but it's super small for a 15 year old in the UK), moving her up to size 2. She had to wear a pair of Sheriff style studded shoes which weren't entirely matching to the rest of her outfit, but it was the best she had. No-one except a complete fashion freak like her would notice, not at the party anyway.

Jasper was one of the first to arrive at the Brandon house. They party had barely started, the music was on and the drinks were out, but there wasn't anything going on. Jasper didn't care, although he noticed that the houses in England were a lot smaller than back home.

Alice and Emmett however, had an abnormaly large house, it was a mansion. They must have important parents. No wonder everyone was going on about their party tonight. It was the biggest house in the town.

Soon everyone started pouring in and three girls walked down the spiral staircase. The girl in the middle was beautiful.Jasper soon remembered he had a particularly squeaky girl on his arm, and anymore whining from her would cause his eardrum to burst. Without saying hello to the hosts of the party, we moved out to the glassroom with the swimming pool and Jasper sat on a deck chair. Lauren went to sit on his lap, normally he would have happily obliged but today he apologised, causing her to fall into the chair, while he got another one for himself.

"Is something up baby?"

Lauren moved over to kneel by the deck chair Jasper was sitting in and stroked his hair. Before he could answer, five girls, all in miniskirts and bikini tops, sat by his chair and tried to comfort him by stroking his arms and hair and head.

Alice usually enjoyed parties but wanted to find Jasper. She knew that he would be surrounded by girls so she wouldn't be able to talk to him, this thought made her miserable. She went into the garden and sat on the swinging chair right at the end of the garden.

Jasper had watched her as she walked past the glass. He wondered if she wanted to be alone. He was going to ignore her. Alice WAS going to be going to the next party with him. Even if he had to ditch all his other girls for a few weeks.

"Stay here girls, I'll be back."

The little crowd of Jasper followers all whined at the same time as they watched him walk out towards the end of the garden. They thought about following him, but decided that this would be the best way to ensure they never got a date with him and so they splashed their legs in the pool.

"Hello. Can I sit with you?"

Alice looked up and saw her perfect dream boy. She'd dreamt about Jasper everynight since her strange, vision-like dream. Some of them had been visions and some of them hadn't. All were perfect.

"Sure, where are your groupies?"

"By the pool."

"Oh."

They sat in silence for a moment, both thinking about conversation starters. Jasper was the first to break the silence.

"Why do you call yourself Alice? What's wrong with Mary?"

Alice sighed. Everyone asked this. She had to explain to all the teachers AND the students at school that she hated that name, she insisted that everyone called her Alice.

"My full name is Mary Alice Brandon. Mary is so horrible and old fashioned. Alice isn't much better, but it suits me and it's pretty in a way. Any other name I pick wouldn't make sense."

Jasper was happy that she was talking to him. He wanted to learn about her, she seemed interesting.

"So, what do you like doing, I don't know much about you, so nows the perfect chance."

"What about your followers? Have you ever got to know any of them? Or aren't they worth it. Are you too superior to talk to them?"

"Ouch."

"I'm not going to apologise. I'm right."

Jasper knew she was. He knew their names, he knew they were all gorgeous, he knew they were all brainless, but that was it.

"O.k. No I haven't got to know them. 20 questions?"

"10's easier, you go first."

"Do you have any other brothers or sisters, apart from Emmett?"

"Yes, I have a brother called Edward. He has a wife called Bella and I have a niece called Renesmee. Where are you actually from?"

"Texas. What is your favourite thing to do?"

"Easy, shopping, don't hold it against me. I want to design when I'm older, I'm really into fashion. Do you have any siblings?"

"I had a little sister called Charlotte."

"Had?"

"JAZZY BABY!"

Lauren walked up to the end of the garden in her white hotpants and crop top. Alice thought she looked like a tart. If she added leggings underneath and a oversized top instead of that crop top maybe, but still it wouldn't improve it by much, Alice thought it was just Lauren that made it look tarty.

"We'll continue this later?"

Alice's heart did a little leap, he wanted to talk to her again. She hoped she would forget about his past tense when he talked about his sister. This seemed like a family matter, she didn't want to upset him, she knew if she remembered, she would probably mention it.

"Sure."

"Jazzy, what are you doing with her?"

Lauren used emphasis on 'her'. This made Alice want to jump up and make a sarcastic comment but she bit her tongue and continued to swing the seat she was sitting on.

"You better stay away from her, you're mine.We can't have half a person stealing you away."

Jasper was going to protect Alice, he didn't like the way Lauren talked about her. Alice was a great person but before he could get a chance to speak. Alice jumped in.

"You know what we were doing Lauren? We were talking. Do you ever do that? Probably not, you'd have nothing to talk about. To have an intelligent conversation, you'd need a brain."

"No we don't talk, we're too busy for that, we have other things to do besides talk."

Jasper put his hands out to stop them from attacking each other. He wanted to protect Alice, but from her slap that afternoon he knew it was more likely to be Lauren who would be torn to shreds.

"Yeah?"

"Yeah. Come on Jazzy, let's go. The girls are waiting."

Before any of them knew it, Alice had jumped up to Jasper and thrown her arms around his neck and kissed him, because of her size her feet didn't touch the ground, so he bent his knee's to make it easier. She still stood on her tiptoes as she crushed her lips against his. She pushed away from him and walked off, there was a crowd of people watching. She blushed and carried on walking, only thinking about how much she had liked the kiss.

Jasper was too shocked to speak, Alice had kissed him. He knew she was different, she wasn't just another girl. He liked her, he really liked her. More than he'd ever liked any other girl before.

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