A/N: I shouldn't really be starting another story, but I can't help it. I would like to thank my personal Jacob for inspiration to this story. The title is temporary…have I mentioned I'm horrible at coming up with titles? So I hope you enjoy this first chapter.

Reviews are love as is Jasper,

Alice S.

Disclaimer: I have no claim on any of the characters which belong to the genius Stephenie Meyer. I fully support her decision about Midnight Sun!

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"Please, Jazz" I begged my long-time boyfriend, Jasper Whitlock.

"No, it's just some stupid way for teenagers to drink and act stupid." His demeanor was reserved and mature, much more mature than any high school student.

I let out a sigh knowing it was a lost cause. There was only one more things I could try.

"Jazzy, if you don't go with me, I'll go with someone else."

His eyes widened at that. I could see his imagination at work.

"Fine, Alice, I'll go, but I'm not drinking."

I nodded my head vigorously. "Okay, Jazz."

Our best friend Emmett came up for the verdict. "So?"

"We're going." Jasper looked like his puppy had died, what was so bad about attending a simple party?

"Don't look so put out. Eddie's going to be glad you're coming."

I put my hand on my love's shoulder. He never once had a drink. This would be good. Yes, I know he said he wouldn't drink, but I had my methods.

The bell rang signaling the beginning of classes. Jasper gave me a quick kiss as he went to Spanish with Emmett. I met up with Bella and Edward going to English.

It was our final year of high school, and I wanted us to go all out.

"So everything's planned. My parents are leaving Friday night, and they shouldn't be back until Tuesday." Edward seemed excited which wasn't like him.

We walked in seeing the teacher writing the lesson on the board. Bella sat down in the back. I took the seat in front of her.

"We have to loosen Jasper up." I said it quietly so no one around us would hear.

Edward knew I was right. He smirked looking at me with determined eyes. "I have an idea."

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Jacob POV

I watched her. She was a senior and I was a junior. The little pixie kept my attention.

It seemed like she was begging her boyfriend to do something. What could possibly be making her beg?

The party at Masen's, of course! It was so obvious!

Only seniors had been invited. I looked like a senior with my height and muscle mass.

"Jacob!" I turned around at the sound of my name. My best friend Embry came up. Seeing what held my attention, he grinned. "She's got a boyfriend."

"I know" my answer was filled with wistful thinking.

"So, lover boy, I have news. You know Edward Masen's party? I got an invite and I'm extending it to you."

"You got an invite?" My tone was filled of skepticism.

"Don't look so surprised. You forget his girlfriend is in my Chemistry class."

Embry has always been in advanced classes. I couldn't stop the smile that appeared on my face.

This was my chance to talk to Alice Brandon, the pixie I had fallen for in my freshman year. She was always surrounded by friends, so I never had the chance to talk to her. She probably didn't even know I existed. But she would know, I would make sure of it on Saturday night.

The bell ran and I made my way to class thinking of Alice the whole time.

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Jasper POV

This was a horrible idea. I don't know how I let this happen. Alice, my love, had talked me into going to a high school party. A party where there was drinking and people making out in random places.

I hadn't ever drank alcohol, and now, no doubt, Alice would force me even though she promised I wouldn't have to.

"You keep worrying and the lines on your forehead will be permanent."

Trust Rosalie Hale, Emmett's girlfriend, to be concerned about worry lines.

"Still bothered at the idea of the party? Have no worries, nothing is going to happen." She seemed so sure of herself. Maybe that's why Emmett dated her.

I was happy with my pixie of a girl.

Emmett went to the teacher leaving the two of us alone.

"I'll watch her if you want. I know that's why you don't drink." Rose let out a small sigh.

"Thanks, Rose, I would appreciate that." It was always great to have friends to look out for you. Still in the pit of my stomach, I had this feeling that something would go terribly wrong.