Sorry about the long wait. I had a busy week. I had family over for my graduation and the other day we went to Forks. I've never been there so it was a new experience for me. I don't know if it will really help me with writing my story or not. At least now I kind of know what the town looks like.

Writers block also seemed to hit me full force this week. I don't know why but I just seemed to have a hard time writing this chapter, so if it is not as good as the others I am sorry.

So thank you for waiting patiently and I promise to update the next part wayyy sooner than this chapter.

Jasper no es mía, sino que Dani, Karin y Shelby son mía.

I decided to go for a more fun way of saying who I own and don't own. And it gave me a reason to practice my Spanish. I hope wrote everything right.

I present to you Chapter 5.

The drive home had been a silent one. Karin had called dibs on the backseat so she could "take a nap", leaving me to sit in shotgun, right next to Jasper. Little sneak. Karin, not Jasper. I wonder if he can even tell that something in going on. Poor guy is probably clueless about it.

I stared out the window, watching the scenery fly by. It all seemed to be a blur. Wait a minute. We really seem to be going really fast. I looked over at the speedometer and nearly had a heart attack.

My eyes bugged out of my head as I hissed, "You're going 70 miles per hour in a 35 miles an hour zone!"

"I've been going 70 for the last fifteen minutes and you now finally noticed?" He asked in amusement. I watched the red arrow on the speedometer dropped down to 50.

"Well I wasn't paying attention. If I would have known that you were a maniac when driving then I would have." I snapped.

"I haven't hit any mailboxes or run into any trees, so I don't think that maniac really covers my driving." He sent a smirk my way.

"Oh, I'm sorry, idiotic then." Jasper shook his head, a small smile hiding at the corner of his mouth.

"It's not funny." I glared at him.

"Yes it is." I just stared at him in bewilderment. Most people would be pissed if someone called them an idiot. I shook my head and turned and looked back out of my window.

Ten minutes later we pulled up to what I assumed was Karin's house. I turned and looked in the back seat only to find that she really was asleep. I guess all that scheming took a lot out of her.

"Yo Karin wake up." She didn't move at all.

"Karin!" I shouted. Not even a slight twitch. And I thought I slept like the dead.

I pulled out my notebook from my backpack and turned around in my seat, tossing it at her. It hit her directly on her head and bounced onto the floor.

"Don't touch my pop tarts!" She jolted straight up in the seat, looking around wildly.

I started to laugh. I wonder what she was having a dream about. I noticed her rubbing her head and looking around confused.

"We're at your house." I pointed out the window at the Victorian type house.

"Can you hand me my notebook. I chucked it at you to wake you up and I don't think I can reach it." I gave her an innocent look as I motioned toward it. Thankfully none of my notes had fallen out.

Karin just glared at me and gave me the universal sign for 'fuck off', slamming the car door. I giggled as I crawled into the back seat.

"Take me to the school James." I commanded Jasper in my best British accent. He just snorted.

It only took us ten minutes to get to the school. I'm pretty sure if Jasper had gone the speed limit it would have taken us fifteen or twenty minutes. My beautiful car was sitting there all alone in the empty parking lot. Fhewww…. No one tried to steal my baby, but then again we are in the middle of nowhere.

"Well thanks for the ride. Even if you did try to kill me." I mumbled as I opened the door.

"Kill you?" Jasper turned to look at me shocked.

"Yeah, you know, going like 50 miles over the speed limit and whatnot."

"I wasn't trying to kill you and you weren't in any danger." He said exasperated.

"Uh huh, right. Well see you later." I closed the door before he could reply, walking quickly to my car.

I unlocked in and jumped in. Looking in the rearview mirror I saw that he had already driven off. He was probably pissed at me for making such a big deal about his driving fast. In all honesty I really wasn't worried about crashing. I love driving fast. I just don't like doing in an area where there are cops.

About two weeks before we had moved here and friend and I gotten in trouble for speeding. Well he had gotten in trouble; being the passenger I got off with a warning.

Jack had laid into me once I had gotten home. He had gone on and on about being responsible and safe and about the safety of other and blah blah blah. So I really didn't need some guy who I barely knew getting me in trouble for speeding so soon after moving here.

I looked at the clock. It was only ten o'clock. That means that my mom and Jack are up, but it also means that Shelby is still up. It's been two weeks since we last talked and today seems like an eventful enough day to tell her about. I decided to go to the park, it was only a mile away from our new house, and call her.

Shelby picked up on the second ring.

"Hello, Foster residence." Her musical voice drifted through the phone.

"Hey Shell, it's me."

"Oh hey! What's up Nell?" I couldn't help and smiled at the nickname. Shelby and I had first met when we were seven. My cousin's name was also Shelby so to my seven year-old self it seemed fairly obvious that I had to give Shelby a nickname. The first thing that came to mind was Shell. In response to that Shelby had called me Nell. I can still remember her telling me with a logical voice, or as logical as a seven year-old can get, that if I was going to call her Shell then she was going to call me Nell. We had been friends ever since.

"Nothing much. Just sitting in my car at the park."

"Don't wanna go home to Jack and your mom huh." I could hear the understanding in her voice.

"Yeah. I mean Jack is a nice guy and everything but why did mom have to marry him so fucking fast. I mean dating is one thing, and she even jumped into that pretty quickly too."

"Yeah she did, but it seems like she really likes him."

"I know she does and I'm trying to be happy for her, but I mean dad died only eleven months ago. Then all of a sudden she is dating Jack out of nowhere. Aren't people supposed to wait a certain period amount of time?"

"Well it's different with everyone. You know your parents were fighting."

"Yeah I know, but..." I let the sentence trail off, not knowing really what to say.

"I know sweetie." Shelby cooed.

"It's just gonna take time. I really miss him."

"I know you do Nell. But remember what he told you. He will always be with you, no matter what."

"Yeah, but I just feel so lost here. I mean it's a new school, granted it's small, but I still don't know anyone, except for this girl named Karin."

"Oooh, you made a friend?"

"Yeah, she reminds me of you, always scheming, trying to get Jasper and I in the same vicinity as each other."

"Oooooooh who's is this Jasper you speak of?" I could practically hear her curiosity dripping off of her words.

I let out a sigh. "He's no one."

"Honey anyone that can make you sigh that deep is someone." I could easily see the smirk that was probably on her face.

"He's just some hot guy I ran into, twice." A loud squeal came from the other end of the phone. I jerked my cell away from ear, wincing.

"You met him at the same place twice nice." Why does everyone always assume that when someone says 'run into' they mean it as 'met up'? Oh wait, I know why. Cause normal people don't literally run into people.

I took a deep breath before saying, "No I literally ran into him twice. Once in the hall and other second time in the cafeteria."

Shelby was silent for a whole seven seconds before she s

I couldn't help but glare at the phone.

"It's not funny!" I whined.

Shelby trying to stop the chuckles, snickered, "Yes it is."

I just sighed again.

"So…. is he cute?" Shelby asked.

"If I say yes will you let the topic go?" I practically begged.

"Nope silly." Again a sigh slipped passed my mouth. Sighing seemed to be becoming a habit, one that I am not sure that I am too fond of.

Since we had been through this type of conversation before I knew what Shelby would be asking. "Okay then lets get this over with. Yes, he is damn hot. No, I will not ask him out. Yes, I do like him even though I haven't known him for longer than 24 hours. No, I will not stalk him to see what his favor color is, what type of food he normally eats or if he has a girlfriend."

I could tell I had her stumped for a few seconds. I heard her take a breath to ask another question, guessing what it was I answered her before she could get the words out of her mouth. "No you cannot hack into his Myspace or Facebook. Come to think of it I don't even know if he has one. And no I didn't check to see if he even has one or both." Shelby let out a frustrated huff.

"It's not fair when I can't even ask you a question." She complained.

"It might not be, but it did get the conversation over a whole lot faster." I smiled. It was a good thing that Shelby couldn't see it or she would have probably smacked it right off my face. She was not one who liked to be bested by anyone, even her best friend.

"You had said that you had met someone named Karin who had been scheming?"

"Yeah, why?" I asked almost hesitantly.

"What was her scheme?" Shelby asked in a sing-song voice.

I told Shelby all about lunch and Calculus and about her popping the car tires and then about what had happened at the Cullen's house. It had gotten colder since I had first called Shelby. As I reached over the turn up the heat I noticed the bright blue lights of the clock. Oh shit it was almost one in the morning. My mom was going to kill me.

"Hey Shell I got to go."

"Okey dokey artichokey."

"Bye, talk to you late alligator," I said. We both loved ending our conversations with rhymes or weird sayings.

"After a while crocodile." She repeated back.

I turned the car on, pulling out of the park. It took me less than a minute to pull into my driveway. The lights in our house were still on. Great. This is going to be one fun conversation.