Jasper… Jasper was here. He broke the silence. "hey Bella." I smiled realizing how good it was to have somebody call me that. I realized I needed to speak, "for the past one hundred and sixty years, nobody has called me that." His nervousness hit me and then he pulled it back. "My apologies ma'am." He had a southern twang like me. "Jazz don't worry 'bout a thing, it's all good." I said not angry at all. "Yah sure sweetheart 'cause I didn't mean to step on yah shoes." To make him stop rambling I said, "Jazz, relax sugah, its fine." That was when I tuned into his thoughts, "did she really call me sugar?" "Yes I did Jazz." I said amused. He thought worriedly, "did I say that out loud?" "No you didn't." I said laughing. "Then how?" he thought. "I can read minds Jasper. And no I'm not like Edward. I read minds two ways, I can read them far away or just touching their hand." He was strategizing in his head, "so she's like Edward and Aro." I smirked, "precisely." He was shocked. "Well Jazz, I'd love to stay and chat but I need to go back to my job. You can come to the studio and watch me." He smiled and said, "That would be awesome." I smiled and walked to the studio room where Hilary was waiting impatiently. Jasper picking up on her feelings murmured, "Impatient aren't we?" I smiled and whispered back, "very." I smiled at Hilary and said, "I'm sorry Hil, this is my..." Jasper interrupted sensing my hesitation, "pleasure to meet yah, ma'am. I'm Jasper Hale." Hilary smiled, "Hilary Whitlock at yah service well Taylor's service." He gasped, "Are yah related to the Whitlocks' from Texas ma'am?" she nodded, "Jasper Whitlock was my great-great-great-great uncle. He died MIA." He smiled, "did his sister get married then?" she smiled and said, "yes she did." I interrupted, "well as much as this is fun. I need to sing." Hilary nodded. I walked into the recording booth. "tom, you can play it now." He nodded. " I am not the kind of girl who should be rudely barging on a white veil occasion but you are not the kind of boy," I looked at jasper, "who should be marrying the wrong girl." I smiled and thought, " he should have married me."