Chapter 19
(AN: I know some of you are going to get confused, because Alice has a vision, but yes, they are all still human. She is just a human physic.)
JASPER'S POV
"Hurry up! We're going to be late!" Alice screamed at me from the bedroom, shoving clothes in her huge suitcase and yet somehow still having trouble closing it. She was sitting on it to try and close it. Meanwhile, I'm buried in the closet trying to find some clean yet decent clothes.
"Late for what!?" I question.
"Meeting Edward!" She answers back. Now her suitcase was on the bedroom floor, and she was jumping up and down on it.
"THIS IS RIDICULOUS!" She pouts, folding her arms across her chest and giving up.
I stroll over to her and her bag and easily close it. I lug it out into the hallway, and drag mine along with it, then set them in the front doorstep.
"Show off," She mutters quietly, but loud enough for me to hear, just like she intended.
I grin. "You're just mad because you couldn't close it," I tease her.
She grins back. "You're still a show off," She says.
And wipe a short piece of choppy black hair out of her eye and bend over to kiss her. The kiss is passionate, yet silly in a way, and when we pull apart, I notice she has a weird expression on her face. Then she goes into vision mode.
I stand there anxiously. Sometime's its hard having a wife that's physic, especially when no one knows besides the members of our family. We always tried to be normal, and then we find out Alice is physic, and that blows everything out of proportion. But I've learned to live with it and love it.
When she comes out of vision mode, she looks worried.
"What?" I question, my arms still around her waist.
"Nothing, it's just, my vision."
"What was it about?" I ask, genuinely curious.
"Edward……and Bella." She says the last name with a bit of a disgusted tone to it.
Now I'm really curious. "And?" I wonder.
"And," She mocks, "Well….they were…I mean….they could have been….it looked like……they were……kissing."
I laugh at this. "Them two?" I ask. "Edward's married to Rosalie!"
She looks at me as if I am the biggest idiot she has ever met.
This is probably true.
"I know that," She says slowly and clearly, probably making fun of me being an idiot.
"But I see what I see." She says, sighing. "I've never been wrong."
Now I'm laughing. "Yes you have."
"Have Not!" She laughs back.
"Yes you have!" I continue arguing.
"When?" She wonders.
I think for a moment. I must admit it is hard for me to come up with an instant her visions have failed her. After she thinks I've thought too long, she says, "Didn't think so."
Then I remember one. "NO! NO! I've got one!" I rush to say.
She grins playfully. "When?"
"Remember the time that you thought I was going to propose to you one day, and I didn't? You got so excited, you dressed up really nice and everything, and then when it was the end of the date and I didn't do anything, you were really peeved." I can barely contain my laughter while conveying it to her.
"That's no fair!" She laughs. "You were dressed in the exact same clothes and we were in the exact same place as the time you DID propose!"
I am past the point of containing my laughter. Now I am just openly laughing.
"It still counts." I say.
"UGH. Fine, it counts, but that's only ONE time. ONE puny time!"
"Every time counts." I grin.
Then I sigh. "I guess we'll just have to watch it all unfold."
"I guess we will." She agrees.
She's standing right there in the warmth of my arms and her face is so close to mine, I take my chances and kiss her again. This kiss is just soft, sweet and swift, but like I said, every time counts.
AN: I am sad because I was trying to get into a Fine Arts Center Program for writing and I didn't. I'm on the waiting list… Please Review 2 make me feel better - I NEED ENCOURAGEMENT!!
