Seriously people?! Does no one have anything to say about the first chapter? Do you think I should continue this story? Please talk to me before I go and cry, hiding under my bed ... ;_;

Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the Twilight saga's characters.-specifically the ones in this chapter..-They are the proud property of Stephenie Meyer.

Visions will be in bold italics.

JPOV

The teacher all but pushed me and Alice out of the classroom with the promise that he would make sure I regret my actions... 'Great,' I thought bitterly 'How many more people are going to threaten me today?' I cringed at the thought of Carlisle coming here and Alice smiled sympathetically. 'It was the best outcome,' she explained with a knowing smile. Like that made me feel any better. I was toast. Carlisle did not tolerate trouble at school, accidental or not.

I shook away my disturbing thoughts and allowed Alice to pull me towards the cafeteria to join my siblings for the last ten minutes of our lunch.

The corridors were crowded at this point. Students were coming from all directions, pressing into us from all sides. I fought hard to contain the burn in my throat. With very limited time left of their lunch, the students were all desperately trying to cram last minute errands into the allotted time space.

This resulted in the majority of the schools student body to be milling around in the corridors. I usually tried to avoid such busy situations, as it did nothing but test my self control. However, In light of my current situation, the mere thought of blood of any type was enough to make me feel nauseous.

Alice squeezed my hand in a comforting gesture. In the second I looked at her, our eyes met and I was overcome by a wave of love, sympathy and a bit of disappointment. I shuddered slightly as her disappointment mixed with her other loving emotions... it was like poison being added to pure water then being presented to a dehydrated man.

I hated upsetting my wife in any way. She was too innocent. I was unworthy; I was an embarrassment. Threatened by a human? How pathetic was that? What kind of vampire was I? These questions filled my mind, screaming louder and louder at me until I couldn't take it. I had to leave. I needed space.

I began to pull away from Alice, shaking slightly as I did so. She would not let go of my hand. 'Alice-' I began hoarsely. 'No Jasper.' She stated firmly. 'You will not leave me. I won't allow it.' I refused to meet her gaze, shame flaring up inside me. She stopped walking and pulled me to face her, placing her little manicured hand behind my neck to force my head down.

I grudgingly met her insistent eyes. 'What that human said, Jasper, is nothing for you to concern yourself about. You might not be that bothered now, but you will be. When that time comes, if you even think of trying to run, I will hunt. you. down. Got it?' I nodded, too shocked to comment.

What could Gavin say that will upset me so much I'll try to leave my family? I couldn't think of anything. 'As for now,' Alice continued 'Do you really think Carlisle will be impressed if you skived off? I know for a fact he is not happy with you... or he won't be happy with you. I suggest you just behave, my dear.'

That statement struck home.

God, how many times could I screw up in one day? I could have killed that boy! Why did I allow things to get that far? Thinking back, I realized that there was little I could have done to change the outcome. Had I really fought back, he would've had much worse injury than a fractured hand. I couldn't help but grin a little at the picture that filled my mind: Gavin, in a coma, being loaded into an ambulance — strapped to a gurney.

Alice rolled her eyes, as knowledgeable as always. She removed her hand from behind my neck and ran her fingers through my hair. I purred slightly and leaned into her soothing touch. She smiled at me, showing off two rows of absolutely perfect white teeth.

My emotions took a sudden turn as I placed my hands on either side of her hips, pulling her towards me. She fitted against my body perfectly. It was like she was made for me. Her eyes sparked and danced with amusement as a moan of longing escaped my scorched throat.

Much to my displeasure, she pulled away and clutched my larger scarred hand in two of her soft dainty ones. I held on like a drowning man, feeling thoroughly cheated. 'Come on.' She laughed, the delicious sound washed through me, warming my dead heart. I nodded and followed her through the endless sea of staring humans.

Alice tugged harder on my hand and I sped up. She was practically running now. 'Alice, what?—' I began to ask, but I trailed off as my ears perked up in response to my name, coming from somewhere behind me.

'Yeah, I heard Jasper Hale got his ass kicked by Gavin... that's what Amy said.' I stopped dead. 'Who's Amy?' I thought, as uninformed as ever. I continued to listen. 'Amy said, that Harry said, that Bradley saw Jasper run crying to the boys bathroom. Apparently he looked real bad, blood everywhere. Apparently he cried like a girl!' Ok, now I was confused. I turned around, ignoring Alice's pleading whisper of 'No Jazz!'

There was a small crowd of humans, ranging from about sixteen to seventeen. Each one was watching me with a critical eye, obviously looking for the source of the mythical blood. I had dealt with enough shit today. I couldn't deal with this. Not now. One boy stepped forward, I recognized him as one of the boys who had held Alice during the fight. I had paid him no mind before, but now I registered his appearance: he was thin and lanky, but obviously very rich; he was well dressed in designer brands and wore copious amounts of hair gel. I could smell it from here.

A chubby girl with fake blonde hair hung onto his elbow. She was the stereotypical slut, someone Emmett loved ripping the piss out of. Her obvious breast implants strained against her tank top and her mini-skirt was riding up her vast thighs, showing off the curve of her buttocks. She sneered very softly at Alice, her eyes raking across my wife's thin frame. Her sneer became more pronounced.

This angered me. I gave the girl a fierce glare, enjoying it when I heard her heart rate speed up. 'Something wrong?' I asked in a menacing tone. She took a slight step back and positioned her boyfriend in front of her. Alice squeezed my hand in gratitude and I smiled slightly, always happy to help my mate.

There was a moment of awkward silence before the boy finally decided to let his opinion known. Looking me straight in the eyes, he announced to the rest of the group 'Gavin told me his sister had to run in and save him from a beating. If you ask me, a man who can't defend himself without his sister's help is no man at all. What a coward.' This little speech was enough for me to feel a phantom blush creep over my neck. I couldn't bring myself to look at them, and I examined the floor instead.

I hated being called a coward. When I was a human in the army, I was always well liked and respected. People much older than I was looked up to me for an example. I had been everybody's favorite. I was the youngest, but still the most respected. That was quite some feat. Nobody had felt the need to question my bravery.

After my transformation, I had endured much worse pain than any of the other newborns, emotionally and physically. I had survived countless battles and with that brought me admiration and respect from my companions. Maria began to depend upon me more and more. I became second in command and trained the others to fight like professionals. No one would dare to question my bravery.

Even my name would strike fear into our army's dead hearts and just the mention of 'Jasper Whitlock' was enough to make opposing armies think twice about invading us. No one had messed with me... until now that was.

I had gone from being 'Major Whitlock' the youngest, most respected major in the Civil War, to being 'Jasper Whitlock', destroyer of vampire armies in the South, to settling on 'Jasper Hale Cullen,' the apparent 'weak little emo boy' attending high school. Quite a bit of regression, it seems .

I felt Alice tangle her fingers in mine and I looked away from the floor and gazed into her golden orbs. They were slightly darkened, and I knew that was due to the worry pouring off her; she was panicking over how I would handle this.

I was embarrassed over giving her a reason to worry; I already knew that I shouldn't have fought back with Gavin, but what was I supposed to do? I had felt as though he had backed me into a corner. My past just didn't allow myself to submit to anyone without a fight. Alice was an entirely different story.

'Hey, freaks! we're talking to you!' I looked away from Alice's captivating stare and glared at Gavin's friend. I hadn't realized he had spoken. I felt his involuntary flicker of fear before he buried it under some colder emotions. Although this boy was not as sadistic and violent as Gavin, there was no doubt in my mind that he had a cruel personality. 'Do you need me to repeat myself?' He asked sarcastically. I said nothing, watching Alice fidget awkwardly out of the corner of my eye.

The boy walked closer to me and prodded me in the chest. I felt his sudden surprise at the hard texture of it before he, yet again, smothered his true feelings leaving only strong dislike behind. 'I asked you a question.' I acknowledged this with a raise of my eyebrow. The boy flushed, sending fire up my throat as more venom pooled. I could not quite hold back my pained expression.

The boy's girlfriend laughed, a nasal sort of sound that immediately offended my ears. She had stopped glaring at Alice and her dark eyes were shining with mirth as she looked me over. Her emotions showed how excited she was.

She looked me over once more before explaining her boyfriends unheard question in that irritating voice: 'Marcus asked whether you really ran to the boys bathroom crying like a wee girl or not.' The girl laughed again.

Indignation filled my body. No way! It wasn't even possible for vampires to cry for Gods sake! I quickly began to assure them otherwise. 'No, I never!' I spluttered, 'Marcus was there, he saw what happened!'

This caused more laughter to erupt from the group. Marcus stepped forward somewhat smugly. 'Yeah,' he stated 'and I saw you weeping like an old lady when Gavin was done wiping the floor with your skinny ass.' My expression fell as realization hit me like a wrecking ball. 'Ohhh' I thought, 'He was talking about when I pretended to cry!' That thought certainly cleared up some confusion.

In my defense, if I hadn't pretended to cry, Gavin would've grown suspicious about the lack of pain I was experiencing. Absolutely none to be precise. I had forgotten that Marcus and the other unknown boys had been watching that brawl; they had witnessed everything.

'He isn't even denying it!' a girl at the other side of the corridor shrieked. They all fell about laughing. 'I can't win this.' I thought with resignation. Turning away from them I pulled on Alice's arm. 'C'mon Alice.' I muttered. She followed without another word.

The humans taunts followed me up the corridor: 'Awww what a baby!' I gritted my teeth at that one. 'I can't believe that coward actually cried!' I couldn't stop the growl that escaped me. There voices faded slightly as we rounded a corner. Alice squeezed my hand. 'It's all right Jazzy,' she whispered, her voice cracking slightly. For the first time in my life, Alice's words did little to comfort me.

We neared the double swing doors of the cafeteria before Alice suddenly stopped. I turned towards her with a questioning glance but she just shook her head and pulled me in for a hug. I gladly complied and wrapped my arms around her skinny body, gaining comfort from her delicious scent. I buried my face in her fluffy black hair and tried to ignore the judgmental looks we were attracting from the humans.

I stiffened when I heard the disgusted murmurs implying incest. For FUCKS sake!

APOV

I tightened my hold on my sensitive husband as I felt him stiffen. Today really wasn't a good day for him. I had been shopping with Renesmee this morning for dresses and because my precognition had been put on hold, I had been unable to get a grasp on how my families days would turn out. If I had known what Gavin was going to start, I would have never allowed Jasper to come to school.

What I couldn't understand was why my husband cared so much about what these humans thought of him. He might not realize it himself, but my Jasper took everyones comments about him to heart. He actually cared about stranger's opinions!

I knew that it wasn't just the rude comments that had so deeply disturbed Jasper; it was the fact that in order to keep our family safe, he had had to submit to a human.

I knew that Jasper had struggled to keep himself from snapping the boys neck and I was very grateful to my husband for trying and succeeding in not murdering the boy. That was two of the unpleasant futures gone. I had always taken the role similar to that of an alarm bell in my family.

I could look into the future and stop any ideas before the disastrous consequences could occur. This was why each of my family members was so comfortable in any given situation.

They knew that if the outcome would be bad, I would warn them beforehand, thereby preventing the whole situation. I had not anticipated this though. Not until it was too late.

Flashback

I was leaning against the door frame of the small classroom watching as the humans began to pack their things away. My eyes clocked on Jasper who was holding his textbook and giving the large boy next to him a dirty look. I recognized him to be Gavin Moore, the school quarterback.

Jasper looked as though he'd like nothing more than to hit Gavin around the head with the very large, heavy book in his hands. I couldn't help but smile. I watched as Jasper's History teacher brushed past me, in a hurry to get to the staff room. He was hoping to talk to the new Biology teacher, Miss Webb... he had developed a liking for the young women. I could see a relationship blooming. I smiled again.

Jaspers classmates began to crowd around the doorway, effectively blocking it. I jumped up and waved to Jasper, urging him to hurry up. My heart warming as he smiled at me. How I loved his smile: small, careful and dimpled yet still containing a staggering amount of love.

I could no longer see my husband; the mini stampede was too thick. I waited patiently for my number one man.

I gasped slightly as I was bombarded by a series of visions. 'What the hell?' I thought in alarm.

Jasper walked into the football player. In retaliation Gavin whispered something to Jasper. Jasper punched Gavin in the face and howled with joy as the boys nose shattered beneath his fist, blood now spurting from both his nostrils. Jaspers eyes darkened as he crouched down and bit the teenager, who's friends were screaming and trying to drag Jasper off the boy's corpse. A public news story. Our family were forced to relocate. A visit from the Volturi. Darkness.

BAM!

Jasper walked into the football player. Gavin spat on Jasper, not noticing between his malicious laughter as Jasper crouched into a protective stance. He looked ready to pounce... Jasper and Gavin rolled around on the floor, Gavin's friends were trying to pull Jasper off of him, confused as to why they couldn't. The snap of Gavin's neck echoed around the room as Jasper moved the boy far too harshly. Me, once again assisting him far too late. As we tried to relocate we were confronted by the police. They took Jasper away and he was sentenced to life in prison. The police couldn't understand why he wouldn't eat. Jasper's eyes were dark, he attacked. Prison guards were slaughtered, Jasper had been sporting ruby red irises, the media had a field day and Jasper was visited by the Volturi. There was no more Jasper.

BAM!

Jasper walked into the football player. Gavin and his friends crowded around Jasper, pelting him with spitballs as they smirked at him. Jasper grew angrier and angrier until he reached his boiling point and snapped, back handing all five of the boys across the face. The loud crack that could be heard as their cheekbones fractured and their pained screams encouraged Jasper as more spit balls emerged from his hair. He went to attack them for a second time but was blocked by me, standing in his way. In a fit of rage, Jasper hit me across the face. I fell to the ground as the force of it knocked me over. Jasper snapped out of it and fell into a depression... he became dead inside. I came home to find that Jasper's wedding ring had been placed on my pillow and that my window was wide open. I never saw him again.

BAM!

Jasper walked into the football player. Gavin threatened Jasper, forcing a fight upon him, taunting him. Jasper responded to my warnings and tried to submit to them, but he was struggling. Gavin punched Jasper, fracturing his hand as he did so. Jasper and I were shaking with amusement. Jasper struggled with terrible rage as Gavin insulted me. A fight broke out. Jasper was being taunted in the corridors, depression and embarrassment were dominating his emotions... The future was heavy with unhappiness.

I gasped in horror. 'No!' my thoughts screamed. I frantically looked at Jasper... he had already walked into the football player. I wondered what terrible vision would follow and soon become my living nightmare.

End Flashback

I was overjoyed when my least disastrous vision had began to unwind. I knew my husband well enough to know what he was capable of and although he had a high tolerance for physical pain, thanks to his gift he was an extremely over-sensitive and emotional being.

I was honestly worried about how he was going to handle this. Slivers of visions kept distorting my mind as I saw my mate in various states of distress. A particularly harsh vision of Jasper dry sobbing in a heap on our living room floor entered my mind and I shook my head to help get rid of that disturbing mental picture.

I would have to be strong. I pulled away from Jasper, looking up into his brilliant eyes. He smiled at me, his cute dimples appearing on his cheeks. I wasn't fooled. I knew he was hurting underneath his calm facade. Narrowing my eyes I proceeded to kicking open the hinged cafeteria doors, dragging Jazz behind me.

I spotted my family immediately. They were sat at the back of the room, unconsciously drawing the attention of the small number of children still finishing their lunch. To me, it looked as though Bella and Rosalie were physically restraining Emmett- who appeared to be trying to get out of his seat. Pressure was being applied to both of his muscular shoulders and I expressed my slight amazement at his chairs constant resilience.

Edward was sat on one seat to the left of them, a conflicted expression on his marble face. He sat watching his brother make a scene and crossed his arms. A half angry, half anxious expression was marring his handsome features as he chewed his lower lip. He looked as though he were about to leap into some unknown action.

Bella turned her head and shot him a threatening glare. Edward stilled immediately though we all heard his huff. I caught Bella's eye and smiled warily, wondering what all the fuss was about. Bella gave a small smile and sighed with relief, letting go of Emmett's right shoulder.

The moment she did so, Emmett gently but firmly pushed his wife off of him and stood up, turning towards the door with a furious expression on his boyish face. When he saw Jasper and I standing by the door watching him, the fury melted of his face to be replaced by what Bella and I called 'Overprotective Big Brother Mode.'

He walked over to us, oblivious to the stares of the other students and enveloped me and Jasper in one big bear hug, lifting us both right off the ground. I giggled at my brother's childish display.

I felt Jasper feelings of embarrassment and love wash over me. Emmett did too. Our eyes met and I saw concern shining as brightly in his as I was sure it was in mine. It was always a bad sign when Jasper was projecting. This meant that he was becoming stressed and wasn't paying close enough attention. It was rare this happened; he was worse than I had thought.

Emmett set us both down and literally dragged Jasper to our table, me following close behind them. Jasper took his seat beside Edward and I sat on my husband's lap, closing my eyes as his warm arms snaked around my body, he pulled me closer.. Rosalie reached across and patted my knee in a comforting gesture, her hand lingering slightly as she looked at us with worried eyes.

Emmett threw an angry expression at both Rosalie and Bella before glancing at Jasper. 'We heard what they said.' he stated softly and Jasper said nothing, focusing on his shoes. Emmett felt the need to explain further. 'I tried to come help, Jazz, really I did but there were certain problems preventing me from doing so.' He glared at the girls again. Their expressions twitched slightly.

Jasper looked up just as Rosalie opened her mouth to retort. 'I didn't need any help,' he began stubbornly 'I was fine by myself! They're just human children! I could have handled it by myself.' Emmett just gave him the look that plainly said: 'you can't lie to us'. 'That's not what Edward said' he stated quietly. Jasper's expression soured, his face darkening rapidly.

I was tipped forward as Jasper stood up and I gracefully slid off his knees. Everyone was watching my husband now. Jasper closed the distance between Edward and himself and hissed at him, a picture of fury. 'Stay outta ma head!' I felt a powerful wave of rage and embarrassment wash over me and I wanted nothing more than to destroy the wall and hide underneath the table, all at once. Jasper's clenched fists were shaking in his anger and his eyes were closed. I felt the feelings drain from my system as Jasper concentrated.

'Well done, darling.' I muttered. His shoulders hunched as he looked at Edward still sitting at the table, Bella hovering protectively around him, once again. 'I'm sorry Edward' Jasper whispered, before collapsing back into his chair. Edward smiled at Bella reassuringly before acknowledging what Jasper had said. 'It's alright Jazz, I shouldn't have been snooping.' Jasper numbly shook his head, disregarding everything his brother had said.

'No. I shouldn't have hissed at you. That was wrong.' Sigh. Everything was so black and white with my husband. Edward nodded slowly, realizing he was fighting a loosing battle. Bella spoke up, always first to defend Eddie. 'Edward only listened to the confrontation you had in the classroom. I extended my shield after that to give you some privacy... We all heard what was said though.' She trailed off thoughtfully, an expression I could see annoyed her husband.

Rosalie nodded at us before explaining. 'When Em and Edward heard the things they were saying about you, Jazz' She stared at him with wide eyes. 'They were both furious. Emmett had thought it was funny at first...' Jasper shot Emmett an evil look and Emmett just responded with a slightly apologetic one.

Rosalie ignored this exchange and carried on speaking. 'But then even Emmy agreed it had gone too far. Edward's anger was a bit more contained than Emmett's was.' She threw a reproachful glare at her husband before continuing.

'But they were both quite angry. I figured you'd want time to sort this by yourself, so I told them to stay.' Rosalie trailed off and turned to Bella expectantly. Bella took off the story from there.

'When we heard them say that to Alice' Bella shuddered slightly and I noticed the others stiffen. Jasper snarled quietly, his vice grip tightening. I snuggled into him. 'Emmett and Edward just lost it. Rosalie was too angry and stunned to move and Emmett was already heading towards the door.

I had to run in front of him and continuously block his path. Eventually he just shoved me out of the way, angering Edward who had been watching us.' Bella threw her mate an exasperated expression. 'Edward snarled at him and they distracted each other, with a glaring and growling contest, long enough for Rose and I to drag Em back. I begged Edward to come sit down and he eventually complied. We thought our presence would only make things worse...'

She stopped speaking, suddenly unsure of herself as Jasper turned his gaze upon her. I gave Jasper a look and he softened his glare. Bella immediately relaxed and I noticed Jasper's manipulation at work. Rosalie glared at Jasper before allowing him to effect her.

One by one my siblings sat back in their seats with lazy smiles on their faces, staring at us or at each other. I felt Jasper's calming wave press against me and I allowed it to soothe my worries. Content at just being happy for awhile...

My family and I had sat at our table for a few minutes longer, relaxing under Jasper's influence, when the heavy double doors swung open. Gavin Moore stalked into the room, he was unaware of our presence for the time being. His hand was heavily bandaged and Emmett noticed this and laughed. The sound rung out across the lunch hall.

Gavin looked up out of curiosity and his eyes immediately found Emmett. A slow smirk spread over his face as he scanned our table. His eyes fixed on Jasper and I as we sat together.

Edward quietly snarled in outrage at his thoughts. My family members watched him with hate present in their eyes as Gavin purchased his lunch and walked slowly towards us.

Rosalie was busy keeping Emmett in his seat. Bella hissed at them to shut up and they both quietened down. Jasper stood up and faced Gavin as he neared us, pushing me protectively behind his body. My siblings watched with narrowed eyes.

'Someone has a lot of nerve. If I were you, I wouldn't dare to show my face.' Gavin called. The remaining students turned around in their chairs for a better view. Jasper just sneered at him. 'I have a lot of nerve.' He commented and he bared his teeth in anger.

I knew my husbands patience was wearing thin. Gavin sported his notorious smirk and stepped closer to us. Emmett growled but Gavin just ignored him, still staring down at my husband.

'Funny that' he said 'especially since earlier today you wept like a little princess who fell over in her heels.' Jasper stiffened as a few of the onlookers giggled. Edward stood up and glared at Gavin, having to crane back his neck a little due to the five inch height difference. I couldn't help but smile at that. Edward glared at me. So did Gavin. The boy gave a cold smile as he looked down on my 'little brother.'

Edward furiously opened his mouth but Gavin interrupted him. 'You got something to say, you gay-ass fairy?' he asked viciously. Edward stood completely still, stunned into silence by the human's audacity. 'That's what I thought.' Gavin sneered, he placed both hands on Edward's chest and shoved him.

Caught unaware Edward stumbled backwards into Emmett who stood with his arms crossed, a furious expression distorting his face. Emmett caught Edward in his large hands and glared at Gavin, protectively holding onto his smaller brother.

Jasper was furious. He stalked up to the boy and snarled in his face, anger was radiating from him and he was unintentionally feeding Gavin back his own rage. I could see as Jasper tried to battle with the urge to kill him: He was clearly loosing. My husband's body began to shake under the stress and effort of keeping himself together; he looked like he was going to explode.

I saw Edward swiftly reach out and drag Bella out of the danger zone and I watched as Emmett released Edward and wrapped his arms around my Jasper instead, pinning his arms to his sides. Jasper began to struggle against Emmett, his eyes were wide with rage.

He was way past the point of reasoned discussion. Emmett began to pant and huff with the exhausting effort of keeping a hold on Jasper, who was kicking and flailing like a mad man.

The high school students watched as if mesmerized as I hurried around my struggling family members and place myself between them and Gavin, who was watching with an evident air of amusement. I turned my back on him with disgust and placed my hands on either side of his taunt jaw, staring into the depths of his icy black eyes.

I began murmuring soothing words of comfort to my husband, all the while trying to block out Emmett's profanities and Gavin's laughter. 'Rose! Get rid of him!' I said in a strained voice, my words were spoken far too rapidly for the humans to understand.

From the corner of my eye I saw Rosalie stand up and bodily drag Gavin from the room. She was never one for subtlety. I turned my attention back to Jasper, watching as the wild deranged look slowly left his eyes. He looked drained. 'Damn Jazzman...,' Emmett panted exhaustively, he released Jasper with a mock punch to his shoulder and collapsed into his chair, whistling lowly.

Rosalie returned and absentmindedly hugged Emmett's upper body, eyes still fixed on Jasper. In fact, everyone was still looking at Jasper. I wrenched my eyes away from him and give the watching humans a fierce vampire glare. They hastily looked away and exited the cafeteria, leaving us alone. Jasper took hold of my hand and squeezed it, showing his appreciation before he sat back down, once again pulling me on top of him.

No one said anything. Edward cleared his throat, still embarrassed over Gavin's comment. 'Well' he announced, somewhat meekly 'Bella and I are off to class... see you all later.' He took Bella's hand and together they left the cafeteria, pausing only to rest his hand on Jazz's shoulder as they passed.

I hopped of Jasper lap and pulled him to his feet, my remaining family members watching curiously as I did so. 'See you guys later, Jazz and I are going to class.' Rosalie nodded whilst Emmett pouted, I smiled at him.

I began to drag Jasper to the door, his leisurely pace started to annoy me. He pulled up short and placed a finger under my chin, applying pressure to lift my head up. Our eyes met. 'What's the matter sweetheart?' he asked in a worried tone. I smirked, momentarily surprising him. 'You walk far too slowly, human' I taunted.

His eyes turned mischievous and he grinned, flashing his teeth at me. I gave a small shriek as he scooped me up into his strong arms and kissed me, pleasure flooding my body. I broke away and winked at him, delighted to see his crestfallen face.

I skipped away from him and kicked open the cafeteria's back door, deliberately not going out of the main door. Who actually cared about school anyway? I no longer cared about what Carlisle would think. I needed time with my Jazzman.

I heard the door snap shut behind me and I ran at full speed to hide behind one of the bins. I heard Jasper exit the school and heard his breathing stop as he tracked me. Staying in the shadows I crouched down, silently awaiting my man to come and find me.

Taking one of my earlier visions into account, I know that when Jazzy finds me, he will carry me deep into the woods where we will engage in many amorous activities...

Hmm. Who really needs school?