Disclaimer: i am NOT stephenie meyer..i DO NOT own twilight or those crazy twilight kids, although i DO own twilight ticket stubs (yes plural stubs) and a red alabaster heart paperweight which was handmade in volterra, italy (thanks to my vamptastic beta) which i'll cherish forever and forever and forever.

Author's Note: So let me give you a small background on this chapter. This has been written for a couple weeks now..ever since a few days after the twilight movie came out to be exact. Watching the movie made me realize a few things. One being I missed Alice and Jasper, that small moment in the car when they're on their way to Phoenix where they placed their hands together *sigh* it was magical. Two being the fact that I developed a new love for Jasper after watching him handle that baseball bat. It's..mindgasmic..I think so. Anyone disagree? :D

So as a result...you have this AMAZING chapter of Alice and Jasper goodness! Yay! I know it's probably not what you want to see, ya'll probably want to know what's going to happen with Edward and Bella, huh? :D soon...promise!

Thanks again to my vamptastic beta Katie M Cullen. You deal with ALL of my crazy antics..thank you for that!

So here it is..the next installment of Nine Months In The Making...enjoy!

JPOV:

I walked into the house setting my keys down on the table by the door. I shrugged my coat off and hung up on the coat hanger. The house smelled of cinnamon and pine. Christmases with Alice were always eventful. From the first Christmas we spent together, until now, she's always gone all out. The Christmas tree always goes up the first week of December, this year's theme was baby blue and silver. So the forest green pine needles of the tree were covered with baby blue and silver porcelain ornaments, and it twinkled with white lights.

She always made an attempt to keep the house smelling of cinnamon with potpourri. Occasionally, I'd get lucky and come home from work to find her off early and baking some sort of baked good.

"Alice?" I called out.

"In the dining room, Jas." she yelled as I walked towards the dining room. When I walked in there I found her furiously scribbling something out on several pieces of paper. I walked up right behind her to look over her shoulder.

"No! You can't see." she exclaimed as she threw her arms over the papers.

"Alice, darlin', what are you doing?" I said attempting to move her arms. Which was a failed attempt.

"Writing letters." she explained as she quickly gathered the papers up and stuffing them into a manila envelope sitting on the table.

"Letters to…?" I asked, one last final attempt to get answers.

"Our son." she said a smile appearing on her lips and her hand flying over her protruding belly.

"Alice, I'm sorry to break it to you, but he can't read just quite yet."

"I know, silly. I read this article in a baby magazine today at work. A mother wrote letters to her children, for different milestones of their life, all before they were born. For example random birthdays, first day of high school, prom, and my personal favorite being the wedding day one." she explained.

"You're too cute, Alice." I said as I placed a chaste kiss on her forehead.

I glanced over to the alarm clock on the night stand. The red number read one o'clock. I turned over in the bed. Alice's sleeping form was still and quiet.

"Ali?" I whispered.

Nothing.

"Alice?" I whispered again placing a hand on her shoulder. She didn't move. I smiled and quietly got out of bed.

I crept over to the office and shut the door behind it. I switched the light on and smiled when I found what I was looking for. Sitting nicely on the desk was the very manila envelope Alice had stuffed the letters she was writing into. I sat down on the love seat in the office and emptied the contents of the envelope onto my lap.

I scanned over the first few letters quickly. There was one for our son on his first day of school, his thirteenth birthday, and his first day of high school. I stopped at the letter for his junior prom.

Of course Alice would write a letter for him on the day of his prom.

I sighed as I began reading the letter.

By now you've grown accustomed to these letters. I've tried my best to choose the perfect milestones to write them at. The last letter you've received was your first day of high school. I'm sure this letter finds you settling in quite well. You're a junior now, an upper classman. You're probably running around studying for SATs, checking out colleges. There's one thing I hope you've always remembered. Take a step back and enjoy your life. Take time out of your busy schedule for yourself. If you drown yourself in your studies you'll wear yourself out.

Enough of the inspirational words! This letter has found you on a very special night for high school students, your junior prom. It's a night for you to celebrate with your friends. The year is almost over and just think your senior year is just around the corner.

I'm sure you've found a lovely girl to take with you. I know that I've raised you right and you'll treat her with all the respect she deserves. Am I right? I also know that by this time in your life, I would've already drowned you in dance lessons. You'll be thanking me for this one tonight, sweetie. When you realize that you can gracefully and successfully twirl your date around the dance floor with ease, you'll be thinking one thing. "My mother was right." I'm always right, you should know that by now!

One thing I'm going to tell you about tonight is be careful. Don't do anything stupid, please. I know they'll be after parties and I'm not stupid. I know what happens at prom after parties. Don't forget your father and I, along with your aunts and uncles, were well acquainted with the party scene, we know all too well what happens at prom after parties. Just please, for me, be smart.

Do the right thing. If you're going to drink, do it safely. Don't get caught, don't drive. I'm not saying it's alright for you to do it either! Don't think for once that I'm allowing you to drink. I don't think so, mister. If I find out that you drank tonight, you're ass is mine! As for the "other" cliché prom night event. Before you stop reading, hear me out please? Again, please, be careful. I'm sure your date is lovely…and I'm sure her father would love a reason to kick your ass. So, please for your parent's sake, be careful, be safe.

Have fun tonight sweetie. It'll be a night to remember.

I love you.

-Mom

"Oh Alice." I quietly chuckled to myself. Only my wife would tell our son to be "careful" on prom night. What parent tells their child, "Hey if you're going to have sex tonight, wrap it up"?

Only Alice.

I placed the letter in the pile with the others. I let my thoughts wander, remembering our prom night. It was our senior year and together we decided that it would be the night.

The DJ was playing the last song of the night. Tonight was a night I would remember for the rest of my life. Everything about tonight had been perfect. The calla lily and orchid corsage, dinner at the classy French restaurant Alice loves so much, dancing the night away with our best friends, having the woman I love at my side the entire night. All the events tonight were perfect, I only hoped and prayed that tonight would go just as smooth.

The music faded and the lights slowly started to come back on. I looked down at the angel in my arms.

"I love you, Jas." she murmured as she took a deep breath, wrapping her arms around me tighter. It was there in my arms I wanted her to stay, I never wanted to let go of her. Alice was my best friend, my lover, my confidant.

"I love you too, Ali." I kissed her lightly. I felt a hand on my shoulder and turned around to see who it belonged to. It was Edward he was standing next to his date, Kim, I think her name was. His suit jacket draped over her shoulders.

"Jasper, Alice." Edward said as his eyes shifted between Alice and I.

"Little brother." Alice giggled. He hated it when she rubbed it in his face that she was just a few minutes older then he was.

"I'll see you at home tomorrow?" he asked, directing the question towards Alice.

"Of course. Don't wait up for me." She smiled, then glancing over at me. "I'm going to get our things from the table. I'll be back." She placed a quick peck on my cheek and glided over to the table where Bella sat with her date, looking bored out of her mind.

I turned my attention towards Edward again.

"Listen, you take care of my sister, Jasper. If I find out you ever hurt her in anyway, so help me god. You're my best friend and all, but she's my sister." he sternly stuck his hand in his pocket.

"Aye, aye captain." I said giving him a salute with a smirk.

"Edward, can we go now?" Kim begged, rolling her eyes.

"One second, Kim." Edward smirked. He reached out to shake my hand and extended my arm out placing my hand in his. He shook my hand firmly.

"Have a great night Jasper. Be safe." He said with a wink. I pulled my hand away and noticed there was something in it. I shot a glare at Edward, but he was already walking away. I opened my hand to find a small square foil package. I smirked.

Edward.

"You ready to get out of here, Jas?" Alice said as she bounced back to me. She had slipped my suit jacket over her arms. Her body was drowning in my jacket. I quickly stuffed my hand in my pocket and put my arm around her shoulders.

"Yes darlin', let's continue this party elsewhere."

We headed up to the hotel room in the hotel the prom was staying in. The two of us stood in front the door, hoping that by some miracle the door would open by itself. We were both nervous. Once we walked through the threshold our relationship would be changed, taken to the next level. That scared me…shitless.

I stuck my hand in my pocket, rummaging through them. My fingers traced the outline of the square foil wrapper in my pocket and I grimaced. I finally found the key card and pull it out with a look of triumph on my face.

I placed the card in the slot, my hands trembling as I slid the card down. The light blinked green and I heard the door unlock. I took a deep breath and pushed the door open. I looked down at Alice and she smiled as she took a step into the room. Before I shut the door I reached out and placed the "Do Not Disturb" door knob hanger on the outside of the door.

I walked back into the room. Alice was standing outside on the patio, looking out at the city lights. I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her body. She sighed.

"Are you having a good night Ali?" I asked. She turned around in my arms so she was facing me.

"The best night of my life."

"I'm glad to hear that." I whispered pulling her in tighter. She back up taking my hand in hers. She picked up the bottom of her dress and walked into the room. She paused, waiting for me to shut the glass doors.

We stood there looking into each others eyes. Neither of us knowing what to do. Both of us afraid. I place my hand on her cool cheek and she smiled. She sighed as she placed her small hand over mine, our fingers intertwined. She turned around so that her back was facing me. Still holding on to my hand she placed it at the back of her neck.

My hand quivered as I brushed it against her skin. I traced the area at the back of her neck down between her shoulder blades to the bodice of her dress. Bringing my lips to her soft skin I kissed the base of her neck, earning a moan from her.

I fingered the zipper, then finally took the plunge and slowly zipped the back of her dress down. Once the zipper was all the way down she turned to face me once again. Her hand crossed her chest in attempt to keep her dress from falling down. I gulped as she released her hands placing them at the buttons of my shirt. Her silk dress fell flawlessly to the floor. She slowly started to unbutton my shirt, button by button.

She untucked my shirt as she unbuttoned the last button, exposing my chest. She slipped her arms underneath the shirt pulling her body close to mine. The feeling of her lace bra against my bare skin sent shivers through my body. She placed a small kiss on my chest and let go.

Too soon.

She smiled grabbing me by my shirt pulling me to the bed. The back of her knees hit the edge of the bed and she stopped. I bent down to kiss her tenderly, but she had other plans. She hitched her right leg on my hip. I knew how to take a hint and in one fluid movement she was resting on my hips, my hands cupping her ass. Her lips furiously kissing mine. While her hands roamed freely through my hair. I take a step forward as I lean down to place her softly on the bed.

"Mr. Whitlock, I do believe you're wearing way too many clothes for this glorious occasion." she giggled as she slipped my shirt of my shoulders.

"Is this better, Miss Cullen?" I asked as I started to place sweet kisses down her stomach stopping at her hip. I grazed my tongue along the contours of her hip causing her to moan.

"You never answered me, Miss Cullen." I reminded. The room was still silent. The only noise to be heard was the faint beating of our hearts and the heavy breathing.

She never did answered me. I looked up at her to see her grinning. She placed her hands on my face pulling me back to her. She looked me in the eyes before she kissed me. I brought my hand up to her cheek and caressed it softly. She ran her hands down my neck stopping to rest on my shoulders.

She used her weight to turn me on my back, her legs straddling my hips. She ran her hands down my shoulders, down the planes of my abs, and then brought them up to her hair. She smiled as she started to pull the pins out of her hair. Slowly her tendrils of hair fell, framing her face. I tickled her sides softly causing her to giggle. She lifted herself off my hips. I could feel her breathing heavily against my skin. She brought her hands to my belt buckle, her hands trembled as she undid the buckle. I sat up placing my hand over hers. She looked up and our eyes met.

"Alice." I whispered.

"Mmm?" she moaned.

"Don't forget to breathe." I picked her hand up and kissed it. She took a deep breath and moved her hand back down to the buttons of my pants. Once she got it undone, I shifted our bodies so I was back on top of her. I kicked my pants off.

I cupped her face in my hands, kissing her soft lips. She placed her hands over mine picking them up lacing her fingers in mine. She pulled them down to her sides letting go when they reached her hips. She brought her hands up to my face pulling my chin up so that our eyes met.

"Jasper…I'm ready." she breathed. I gulped.

My hands quivered as I slid her panties off her hips and down her legs. My fingers lingered sliding down her creamy legs. I felt the coolness of her palms as she slipped her fingers into the waistbands of my boxers, sliding them off.

"Alice, darlin'?" I murmured drawing out my southern accent. She giggled.

"Yeah?"

"I love you."

"I love you, Jasper." she responded, twisting her fingers through my hair. I ran my hand down her cheek. I looked her deep in the eyes taking a deep breath. I positioned myself at her entrance.

"I'll be gentle." I whispered as I entered her. I felt her pull my hair as she cringed in pain. I hesitated.

"Baby-no-keep-going." she whimpered. She looked me in the eyes, she longed for this, she needed it. I kissed her once more, before thrusting into her, again, breaking her barrier. She groaned.

I kissed her passionately, deepening the kiss with every second. Alice wrapped her legs around my hips as her arms wove around my neck pulling my entire body closer to hers. The feeling of her sweaty, clammy skin against mine sent waves of ecstasy through my body.

I felt her walls tighten around me as she moaned in pleasure.

God I loved it when she did that.

"Jas, faster…" she panted. Her breathing was heavy and I barely understood what she said. I picked up the pace. I could feel her back arch pushing her body into mine even more.

Our breathing picked up as we reached our climaxes together. We laid together, still, in each other's arms.

The door creaked open slowly. I looked up from the pile of letters sitting on my lap.

"Jas?" Alice's voice whispered.

I looked over at Alice as she shuffled into the office. I opened my arms up and she settled into my lap. She curled up in my chest, wrapping the blanket around her shoulders. I wrapped my arms around her.

"Jasper what are you doing?" she asked as she nuzzled her head into my chest.

"Um, nothing, Ali. I couldn't sleep." I lied.

"Then why are my letters I wrote this afternoon out?" she lifted her head up off my chest and I looked down at her.

"I-um-er…" I stuttered. She laughed. She ran her hands across my chest, drawing small circles all over.

"It's quite alright, Jasper. I'll read them to you." She said picking up the next letter on the pile. "You've read this far?"

"The prom letter brought back memories, darlin'."

"Memories?" she asked curiously

"Memories…do you remember that night?"

"Of course I do. I've told you time and time again, it was one of my favorite nights. I'll always remember it." she simply stated.

"I'm sorry I snuck in here and read your letter, darlin'."

She smiled as she looked up at me. She brought her hand up to my check and held it there.

"It's fine, Jasper. I would've let you see them, all you had to do was ask."

"I know, and I'm still sorry. It's a great idea though Alice, it's very…you" I admitted.

She smiled. "Well, it would be nice if you wrote some too. I'm sure it might get a little monotonous having your mom's voice in your head all the time. It would nice to have some encouragement from your father too."

"That's a great idea, Alice. I'll see what I can do." I said with a smile. She got up off my lap and extended her hand out to me.

"Come back to bed, Jasper. I'm lonely without you." she flirted. I smiled placing my hand into her small hand.

"Back to bed." I whispered.

Yes! Back to bed you go Jasper! :D

Hope your holiday preparations are going good. Mine are! :D We'll be celebrating Christmas in the Nine Months universe soon...keep your eye out on that one. If you have NO IDEA what I'm talking about..head on over to my profile..click on the story that says "Nine Months In The Making: The Holiday Edition" and celebrate the holidays with the gang. It's all fun and games..

oh and on a SIDE NOTE. Catherine, fired? Wthale right? Gah! What can we do though? I hope whoever they decide to replace her with can do it. Filming starts in March! :D

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