This chapter is very short and very pointless, but I do believe its very cute. Please review! -Alice xoxo

This chapter and the rest of my story is dedicated to my beautiful angel/kitten, Bailee Marissa Cullen. 3/27/10-11/26/10. I will never forget you, baby.

Chapter Two:

It was getting close to the end of the school year and starting to warm up when Jasper and Sasha arrived to Alice's house, and Alice knew something about Jasper looked different. When they were upstairs in her room after they had breakfast, she tilted her head to the side to look at him, and that was when she realized that the curls in his hair were gone!

"Jasper," she sighed in disbelief, "what happened to your hair?" she patted the top of his head.

"My mommy took me and Rosie to get our hairs cut for the summer," he answered. Rosie is Jasper's sister who is older. She gets to go to school all day. "Sai didn't get he hairs cut. Hers is still too short."

Alice looked at the length of her own hair, which was really long, it went most of the way down her back. "I don't think I've ever had my hairs cut. Does it hurt?"

"No," Jasper said, "it doesn't hurt at all. Do you want me to show you?" Alice's eyes widened in excitement, and she nodded. "Ok, I need some scissors. Do you have any?"

"Yes," Alice said, "my bother, Edward has some in his room. Wait here I'll go get them." Alice left to go to her bothers room. She knew where everything was because sometimes when he wasn't home, she likes to go in there and play with all of his toys. Although she's not allowed to play with his piano, because her mommy will hear, and the last time she got caught playing with it, she was in Big Trouble.

Anyway, Alice got the scissors and brought them back into her room where Jasper was waiting. "Here, I got 'em, now what?"

"Just watch," he said as he took them from her. He grabbed a lock of Alice's beautiful, curly hair and cut it awfully short. Alice flinched at first, but when she realized that it didn't hurt, she relaxed. Jasper kept grabbing some of her hair and using the scissors to cut it off.

When Alice noticed the pile of her own hair on the pink carpet of her bedroom, she began to panic. "Stop, Jasper, that's enough." And when he did, Alice went over to her mirror to see Jasper's work. Most of her hair was still pretty long, but there were a few strands that were shorter than she ever remembers. "It looks really bad."

"No," Jasper said quickly, you just have to brush it." He picked up her brush from the dresser and began running it through her messy hair, but that didn't make it look any better.

"I want my hair to be pretty again," Alice said as she began crying. Jasper wanted to cry too, because he thought he did a good job, and was upset that Alice didn't like it.

"What's going on up here?" Alice's mama said when she heard Alice crying and came to investigate. That's when she noticed her daughter's hair, and said some words that Alice and Jasper weren't allowed to say. "What happened?"

That's when Jasper started crying, because he thought Alice was going to tell on him and he'd get into trouble. "Jasper cut my hair," Alice said, "because I wanted to know what it felt like."

And then poor, sensitive Jasper started crying harder, now because he felt bad. "I'm s-sorry," he sobbed. "I'm s-sorry Alice f-for c-cutting your h-hair."

Alice's mama said that word again. "Alright, Alice. You're not going to school today. We have to go and fix your hair."

"P-please d-don't t-tell my mama," Jasper tried to say, but he was crying as if he was the one who got all of his hair cut off. Alice hugged him so he wouldn't feel so bad. He calmed down a little.

"It's ok, Jasper. You won't get in trouble," Esme said to him, and then to Alice. "How about you? Are you ok? Where did you guys get the scissors?"

Alice looked down at her shoes that she got new from school, that were dirty now. "In Edward's room," she said quietly.

"He's the one in trouble, then. That boy needs to learn to take better care of his things. Come on, kids. Come downstairs and watch TV while I make lunch."

Jasper wiped the tears off of his face and he and Alice followed her mama down the stairs slowly. When they were halfway down, he stopped her. "Are you really mad at me?" he asked sadly.

"No, I don't know what's going to happen to me, so I'm a little scared. What do you think will happen?"

Jasper shrugged. "Your mama will probably take you to a hair cut place, like my mama took me and Rosie."

Alice took Jasper's hand. "No matter what," she said, "I think you did a better job at cutting my hairs."

Jasper blushed, and if he could, he would have kissed Alice again.